Queen Revenge

When the person Yao Murong was talking about came in, I froze for a long time, kind of in disbelief.

Because the person who came was Walker Richter ah.

How could Yao Murong agree to let Walker Richter come to see me?

These two brothers were both beaten into the hospital before, how much Yao Murong hates Walker Richter, I know very well, he vents his dissatisfaction on everyone, and makes the bystanders suffer along with him, and he is in pain.

Yao Murong looked at Walker Richter and me and said, “I’ll give you half an hour, that’s enough.”

I don’t know what Walker Richter used to make Yao Murong agree to let him come to see me and give us another half hour alone.

As soon as Yao Murong left, I immediately asked Walker Richter, “Why are you here? What’s going on here? Did you promise him something? Go away, who cares if you come, I don’t want to see you.”

I pushed Walker Richter, trying to get him to hurry.

Walker Richter, however, threw his arms around me in a hug, the kind of hug where he was afraid I’d disappear into thin air, afraid of losing me, and hugged me tightly, as he mouthed, “Alva, Alva Hill, how could you keep this from me, how could you.”

His tone was agonizing, it seemed like he knew something.

I leaned into his chest, afraid to speak, I was afraid that if I did, I wouldn’t be able to hold back my tears, or that if I said the wrong thing, I would reveal my secret instead.

Because I wasn’t sure he knew about my illness.

Walker Richter held me for a few moments before letting go, and I looked at him, his eyes were moist, the corners of his eyes were red, “December twelfth, wait for me.”

“What?”

That’s the day I married Yao Murong, what does Walker Richter mean by that?

I had a bad feeling, “Walker Richter, what are you doing? Don’t mess around, Yao Mubai has been trapped by Yao Murong, don’t be impulsive again.”

“Watching your woman marry someone else, this is the biggest failure of a man.” He gently caressed my head, “I promised sweetheart to bring her mommy back.”

When I heard my daughter’s name, the tears still couldn’t help but fall.

I haven’t seen sweetheart for a long time, I miss her terribly and I don’t dare to visit her.

When I think of what Kelly Zex just said, I still have half a year left, how long can I stay with sweetheart?

I quickly wiped my tears away and distanced myself from him, “Don’t bother for nothing, I’m going to be Yao Murong’s wife, you go back.”

There is surveillance in this room, Yao Murong had it installed, he thought I didn’t know, but in fact he knew from the day I stayed in.

Yao Murong watched my every move.

How could he be so kind as to let Walker Richter be alone with me? He must be watching in front of the surveillance now.

Yao Muyong must be calculating something again, I’m already too scared to think about it, the only thing I can do is to distance myself from Walker Richter and stop dragging him down.

“Alva,, I just hate that I didn’t beat Yao Murong to death that day, I just hate why I let him off the hook again and again before he had the chance to hurt you.” Walker Richter’s tone contained guilt and hatred.

“Could you fight him? He was able to lay his hands on old madam, he was able to harm Chu Xian’er, Yao Mubai, he was able to put Yang Bin, who raised him for many years, in the hospital and is still in a coma, you can’t fight him.”

He is not as ruthless as Yao Murong.

Walker Richter was able to come to see me, and I’m afraid that it took a lot of effort.

“You just trust me, next, you don’t do anything, don’t mess around, and wait nicely for me to pick you up on the twelfth.” Walker Richter said solemnly, “Remember.”

It seems that he still doesn’t know about my illness, even if I leave Yao Murong and return to Walker Richter, sooner or later he will have to face parting with me.

“Good.” I verbalized my agreement because I didn’t know what Walker Richter was going to do, I wanted him to promise me, “Make sure you take care of yourself.”

Half an hour came quickly, and Walker Richter didn’t stay a minute longer, this should be his agreement with Yao Murong, I don’t know what exactly was agreed upon.

When Walker Richter left, he slipped me a recent photo of sweetheart.

He knows that sweetheart is my soft underbelly and my armor.

Looking at Sweetheart’s bright smile on the photo, how could I be willing to leave this world without seeing Sweetheart grow up and get married and have children?NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Shortly after Walker Richter left, Yao Murong came in, he looked at the photo in my hand and said, “We will have such lovely children in the future.”

That statement was just creepy to me.

“Why did you let him come? Did he promise you something?”

“I’m being merciful and just letting you guys meet.” Yao Mubai pinched my cheeks, “I’ll treat you better in the future, what you did just now was good.”

He was really watching everything just now on the monitor.

It’s also fortunate that Yao Mu Rong couldn’t hear what we said and Walker Richter didn’t act excessively with me.

I wasn’t going to believe him.

“Yao Murong, I want to go visit Ulysses Will’s grave, you accompany me.”

Yao Murong froze at my request.

I sneered, “What, don’t dare? Did those people you victimized come looking for you when you were dreaming in the middle of the night? Did you sleep peacefully?”

“I, Yao Murong, have no fear.”

Yao Murong arranged for a car to go with me to Ulysses Will’s grave that day.

Once I saw Ulysses Will’s tombstone and looked at his picture on it, I remembered the scene when Yao Murong victimized Ulysses Will.

I put the flowers I brought in front of the tombstone and said, “The net of the law is wide open, the murderer who harmed you will be caught sooner or later.”

I said this to Yao Murong.

Yao Murong smiled, “There might be that day.”

I looked at him with hatred in my eyes, “There are no perfect people and things in this world, no matter how you hide it, geese leave traces, sooner or later it will be discovered, just sooner or later.”

Yao Murong was noncommittal, he said, “Alva, if there really is that day, I, Yao Murong, do not ask for anything, I only ask you to burn a piece of paper and offer a bouquet of flowers in front of my grave.”

This was something he had said before.

He seemed to have predicted his end.

I said coldly, “It’s fine if you want me to burn paper for you, you owe Ulysses Will an apology, in front of his grave, shouldn’t you confess your sins.”

Yao Murong looked at me and was silent for a moment, “Okay.”

His agreement surprised me a bit.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Ulysses Will’s grave, saying to the tombstone, “Ulysses Will, watch this, I am Yao Murong, also known as …”

I stared at Yao Murong’s back and quietly pressed the recorder in my pocket.