"You will never deceive me?" Vichy quipped, "If not, why would my two children be taken away? How did the back hill fall into the hands of Shirly Lynn?”
One by one, as long as they were mentioned, it seemed that they just happened yesterday, and they were still like a knife that could her heart.
"Vivi, must you be a stranger to me because of this?" He took a step forward, seemingly intentionally approaching her to exert pressure.
She was not afraid, but looking into his eyes stubbornly, "Yes!"
"I disagree!" He threw away the roses.
He had endured it all night and had lost patience.
He held Vichy up in his arms, exhausting all his strength.
Vichy struggled so hard and kicked him.
Unexpectedly, he held her even tighter. "I know, I owe you, two children. You can kill me and punish me,
