Chapter 1482

"Hmph!" Malder was furious, his angry eyes shot towards Emily's face like two quenched knives.

Emily accepted the anger calmly, and then said: "Mulder, I gave you a chance, but you want to be a monster yourself. You have committed your own crimes and cannot live."

"You gave me a chance?" Malder almost laughed angrily. He remembered that Emily only gave him pressure, and he never had any chance.

For Emily, Malder actually loves and hates her. He didn't say this in front of others, but he knew that he couldn't help but be attracted to a woman with Emily's character.

But in Emily's view, his feelings are deformed, and even if he shows that liking, Emily will ignore him.

So he hid it well, and smoothly transformed this love into hate and jealousy. He wanted to destroy Emily's pride, completely.

"Of course, I gave you a chance. But people like you are not worth it. You have failed in life, no, you can't be called a human at all." Emily's eyes fell on Malder's face, and she sneered coldly .

Knowing Malder's perverted preferences, Emily dislikes him very much, and thinks that people like him are particularly disgusting.

When Malder heard this, his face turned extremely ugly, full of rage, humiliation, and hatred.

The memory went back to ten years ago, and it was also he and Emily. They were under the street lamp, Emily was wearing a light blue dress, her usually gentle face turned into a sneer, "Mulder, you are a failure in life."

The memories of his youth, like a blizzard, swept across the sky and covered the sky, occupying Malder's heart fiercely. He gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes burst into flames, wanting to kill the brilliant princess opposite him. A woman who looked like she was burned to death.

It turned out that she was already influencing him when she was a girl, but he didn't want to admit it.

But now that he thinks about it carefully, everything about him has elements of Emily's persecution, Malder thinks so.

"Emily, you are still as suffocating as ever! You ruined me when I was a teenager, and you made me the ghost I am now!" Mulder growled.

Emily was slightly stunned, quietly looking at the crazy man in front of her. She made him what he is now?

The hat button is too big.

The Malder in her memory was different from others since he was a teenager, narrow-minded and withdrawn.

Isn't it because of his own character that he has come to this day? What does it have to do with her.

"What you owe me, I will take it back!" Malder raised his hand, the moonlight and the glare of the headlights hit his fingers, making those hands, which were already slender and slender than ordinary people, even paler.

It looks like the hand of a sick person, and it can be said that it looks like a hand from hell.

Emily squinted her eyes, her eyes were cold and piercing, "I won't blame you for this, your own path is your own, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Without you, my life would not be dark." Malder stared at Emily.

Emily sneered heavily, and inserted her hands into her hair, with a bit of unrestrained, "Pfft, I made your life go dark? Malder, it seems that I overestimated you, you are not even as good as Adena .”

At least, Adena's hatred is not as twisted as this one.

She made his life dark, what a perverted idea.

"You say I'm not as good as Adena?"