Murder...his wife?
And he distributed those who were related to the man and their three generations to the South Pole.
This was too exaggerated.
Bella opened her mouth, her vocal chords seemed stuck and her throat burned.
Charles looked at the sleepy person in the rearview mirror and smiled. “Bella, who allowed you to rush over and push me?”
Bella did not want to talk, but she didn’t dare to ignore Charles’s words. She just whispered faintly, “I didn't think.”
If she thought about it, she definitely would not have rushed over. It was best to let it crash into him, then she would be free.
Charles looked at her in the rearview mirror, and his blue eyes flashed with dark and unclear sights, faintly revealing a little light.
No one in the world could hurt him. He never needed other peo
