Queen Revenge

I couldn’t be more familiar with this mask, at the time when I was locked up in the bamboo house by Ke Zhen, I clearly saw that man wearing this mask.

I believe that there are not so many coincidences in the world, even the masks are exactly the same.

While I was too shocked to speak, Walker Richter looked pale and told the servants to pack up their things and take them up.

“Don’t you have anything to say?” I looked at Walker Richter’s expressionless face, angry and fearful, “Walker Richter, it’s really you who did all this, when I was bullied by Ke Zhen, you were also outside the door, you harmed so many people just to deal with Yao Mubai?”

Compared to my emotional excitement, Walker Richter was much calmer, in the face of my questioning, he didn’t have a single change of emotion from the beginning to the end, even his tone of voice was as light as a breeze: “You already have the answer in your heart, what I say is no longer important.”

“You’re admitting it?” I grabbed his arm excitedly.

I have never been as angry as I am right now, the person standing in front of me, the person who used to be my pillow, is so cruel.

“As long as you’re okay.” Walker Richter’s voice mellowed, “Alva, I’m tired, we’ll talk about this some other time.”

His response was so uncaring, cold-blooded to the point of ruthlessness.

He dropped the words and turned to go into the house.

“Walker Richter,” I called out to him, stopping him in his tracks, “What did you promise me in the first place remember? You said you’d give me and the baby a piece of your mind when the time was right, that you’d dispose of Qiben, but the truth is, you never took this to heart.”

Walker Richter stared at me with heavy eyes, there was so much complexity in those eyes that when they flickered, they carried a bit of fatigue, “Alva, I always remembered what I promised you.”

I was aggressive, “Fine then, I won’t pursue this matter, what about Ulysses Will, what about him? What did you do to him?”

“He’s fine.”

He finished and walked around me into the house, I don’t know if it was an illusion or not, but he was a little unsteady as he passed me, like he was about to fall over, and it was only for a split second, he went inside and closed the door immediately behind him, the door breeze hitting his face coldly, it was cold.

I had known Walker Richter for four years, from twenty-two to twenty-six, and until just now, I had never realized that I had really never known the man.

I didn’t know which of his words were true and which were false.

I looked at the Richter family’s big house and felt mysterious and cold.

I don’t know how long I stood in front of the Richter family, my head was drowsy, and the wind hurt my face, I closed my eyes and was ready to leave when an SUV drove by, sitting in the car was Yao Murong.

He rolled down the window, “What a coincidence, come to find Walker? Why don’t you go inside?”

I looked askance at Yao Murong, in a very bad mood, and said nothing, turning towards the gate of the neighborhood.

Back to the Hill family, Jane Hasis was not in the house, I went back to my room and took a shower and went straight to sleep, this sleep went late into the night, Jane Hasis knew I was back and had the maid leave me a meal.

For the next few days I stayed at home, sleeping from dark to dawn and back again.

I dreamed a lot, but not about Yao Mubai.

It is said that only people who are dead will enter the dreams of the living. I didn’t dream of him, does that mean he is fine?

I called Wang Yuan every day to ask if she had any information about Yao Mubai’s whereabouts, and the answer was always, “No.”

Wang Yuan was put on vacation, she went to the hospital every day to see Liu Xin, I followed and visited once

When I thought that this was caused by Walker Richter, the anger in my heart bubbled up.

When she came out of the hospital, Wang Yuan’s eyes were red, she wiped her tears behind my back and swore, “As long as I, Wang Yuan, live in the world for one day, I won’t let Ke Zhen go for one day, I’ll make him pay back tenfold.”

I didn’t tell Wang Yuan that Walker Richter planned all this, not Ke Zhen.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

There was no evidence, Walker Richter had never even admitted it positively, and even if I did, Wang Yuan could do nothing about Walker Richter, and with Wang Yuan’s impulsive nature, she might even harm herself.

I changed the topic and asked her, “Is there any news from Yao Mu Bai?”

“No.” Wang Yuan said, “Old Mr. Yao sent someone over, but the boss’ whereabouts are still unknown, and even his body has not been found.”

“It’s summer, he should be back soon too.” Even if there is only that slight possibility, I believe he will return.

After I separated from Wang Yuan, I went to the Mo family.

Martin Mo had already been discharged from the hospital, his temperament had changed drastically since he was hurt by Mo Tian Xiong.

When I arrived at the Mo family, I was still in the living room when I heard him snapping at Hill Yee upstairs, followed by crackling sounds and the baby crying, all the sounds were mixed together in my ears, making me irritated and scared.

I went upstairs, Hill Yi was driven out, the water cup smashed at her feet, she quietly shed tears and crouched down to clean up the debris on the floor, followed by tears dripping on the debris, debris cut fingers, blood beads came out, combined with blood drops on the debris.

I walked over, she heard the sound and raised her head, saw it was me, wiped away her tears in a strong manner, and quickly cleaned up the debris: “Why are you here.”

“Is he better.” I looked inside the room and saw only a mess, no one in sight.

I’ve known Martin Mo for so many years, I know what kind of temperament he has, even if he was victimized by his own father, it wouldn’t be so bad that he’s still so grumpy and hasn’t come out by now.

“As you can see, it’s even more intensified than before.” Hill Yi’s tone was calm, and there wasn’t a hint of complaining.

I couldn’t decide for a moment if Hill Yi had true feelings for Martin Mo or if she was enduring it for the sake of Mo’s group’s property.

When Hill Yi stood up, I realized that she was crying.

“What’s wrong?” I was heartbroken, how could Martin Mo treat a woman so badly, and this is still his wife.

Hilli gathered her clothes together and said nothing, throwing the shards of her cup into the trash and muttering a reprimand to the babysitter about why she hadn’t taken care of the kids and kept crying.

This was a deliberate diversion on her part.

I grabbed her wrist and asked coldly, “Are you hiding something from me? Is there something wrong with Martin Mo?”

My intuition told me that Martin Mo must have a problem, and Hilli definitely knew the answer.

“No.” Hill Yi coldly shook off my hand, “You go back, Nancheng won’t want to see you.”

This was something I had also said to her at first.

Hill Yi dropped this and went to the baby’s room, soon the child’s crying stopped, the nanny who took care of the child came out with red eyes holding the child’s clothes, which was ready to be washed.

I did not immediately go to the room to visit Martin Mo, but followed the nanny to the laundry room, I asked her, “Is Martin Mo always like this?”

The nanny was aggrieved and naturally wanted to find someone to talk to, so she also said, “This is still light, at night, the temper is even bigger, every night you can hear the movement in the room, in fact, to say that Mrs. is also very bitter, getting up early in the morning and late at night to take care of Mr., but also busy with the company’s business.”

“It’s always Mrs. who takes care of Martin Mo?”

“Well, Mrs. won’t let us enter the room, Mr.’s living and eating are all taken care of by Mrs. herself.”

The nanny’s words made me feel strange.

Hilli is so busy, why does she have to take care of it herself.

“Does Martin Mo scold her often?”

“Since Mr. returned home from the hospital, he has a big temper.” Nanny sighed, “Mrs. will have a more bitter life in the future, Miss Hill, you are Mrs.’s sister, you’d better help persuade her.”

Even if he doesn’t love Hill Yi, it’s impossible for him to scold Hill Yi so frequently.

Filled with doubt, I pushed open Martin Mo’s room, which smelled faintly of medicine, and the gauze on his hands and feet had not been removed.

The strange itch of the wound recovery is also not something that ordinary people can endure.

Martin Mo has long known that I came, see me is not surprised, but instead of temper, opening is three words: “Get out.”