Chapter 9
Paul’s face turned pale. He was trembling and staggering towards the room.
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There were blood stains on the walls, on the floor, and even on the bed.
Among them, the circular blood stain behind the bedroom door was the most conspicuous.
That was my last cry for help.
Did he remember now?
Paul’s lips trembled painfully, and a hint of red appeared in the corners of his eyes.
He bent down slowly, his hand softly brushing against the blood mark, and eventually couldn’t contain his feelings, smacking himself repeatedly.
He ignored the fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, wishing he could kill himself.
He must have remembered.
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Before I died, he brought Kyra home to apply medicine, and asked me to go out and pour water for Kyra.
I did not answer.
Because at that time, I was almost
unconscious.
My mouth was covered, my hands and feet were tied, the pain penetrated into my bones, tearing at my countless nerves.
He was just a wall away, but he didn’t come in
to see me.
If he had pushed the door open at that time, he would have definitely noticed something was wrong, and I wouldn’t have had to die. Kyra’s coquettish cry came from outside the door. “It hurts!”
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Paul comforted her nervously. “Blow on it and
it won’t hurt.”
Rudy grabbed my scalp, his mocking eyes made me feel heartbroken.
I don’t know where I got the strength, but I mustered all my strength and crashed into the door.
With a thud.
The blood on my head left a mark behind the door.
Kyra let out a few awkward laughs.
“Lee, don’t be mad. I hurt my foot by accident earlier and your house was closer, so Paul brought me here to put some medicine on it. Don’t be upset with Paul because of me. It’s not worth it.”
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Paul also believed that I was having a tantrum and throwing objects.
“Ugh, can’t I bring my classmate home to give her medicine without you making a fuss? Living with you makes me sick! Why don’t you just drop dead, you evil woman?”
He left with Kyra.
The moment the door outside closed, my heart died.
