The fate of Sara and Regis is not something she can afford.

Amy Seeing that Manwen was in a bad mood, he accompanied her back to the room and muttered, "old Li is really cruel. Isn't the second young master his own? I'm dying of fighting. Besides, it's said that the young master's hand was broken by old Li? "

“……”

"Young granny, do you think they are all adopted by old Li? Tiger poison doesn't eat children... But they all look like old Li."

"All right." Manwen interrupted with a headache. "I want to be alone. You go out first."

As soon as he heard Li Lao, Manwen was frightened.

"Well, I'll bring you a cup of hot tea." Amy spat, closed the door and left.

Back in the room, Manwen saw that the quilt on the bed was still twisted. Li juexi came to look for her as soon as he got out of bed

Make the bed and Manwen is going to sit at his desk and have a rest.

But someone will not let her go.

"Dong Dong"

The door was pounded twice.

"No lock, please come in." Manwen raised his voice indifferently.

The door was pushed in from the outside. It was the old servant beside Li. He went to the desk and bowed his head to Manwen. "Grandma, this is what Li asked me to give you."

Another photo.

Manwen takes it. In the photo, Song Dong is beaten by all kinds of cruelty. He is still hanging there, but there are more new scars on him than in the previous photo

The whole picture is bloody and shocking.

Manwen was shocked. The photo fell from her hand to the desk. She was very pale. A wave of fear spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body, biting her like a worm

"Then I'll go, granny." Looking at her reaction, the old servant left with satisfaction and reported back to Li Lao.

“……”

Manwen painfully lying on the desk, the photo turned over, dare not look at it.

The body is still shaking.

She finally understood that Sara, who was so strong at the beginning, would choose to die in the end. Li Lao's method was too clever and tormented her one by one

He warned her to speed up her divorce from Lizzy.

If she hasn't moved yet, there will be a third and a fourth more terrible picture waiting for her

Amy When I came in, I saw Manwen lying on the table, shaking all over, "little grandma --"

Manwen is like a bird in shock. Hearing the words, he straightens up and looks at people in horror.

"What's the matter with you?" Amy looked at her in amazement, "are you cold, young granny?"

Why are you shaking all over.

"Nothing."

Manwen stood up with his desk unsteadily under his feet. Some of them could not wait to snatch the steaming tea from Amy's hands and put it to their lips for a drink.

"Be careful with the heat..." Amy exclaimed.

Manwen didn't feel hot. He just felt the heat pouring into his throat and the whole person was warm.

She lowered her head and continued to drink hot tea. She was a little anxious. Amy stood by and looked at her puzzledly.

For a long time, the cold limbs finally recovered their warmth.

There is not a drop of tea left in the cup.

"It's said that the temperature will drop sharply tonight, and there will be a storm." Amy said as she went to the window to check that it wasn't closed.

a furious storm?

It's a beautiful day

Manwen put the empty teacup on the desk, and his eyes fell on the picture that had been buckled. His fingertips began to chill again