Chapter 14 Killing You Will Smear My Hands

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Nancy’s mind went blank. How could Fiona fall from a building? How could... She ran down in such a hurry that she forgot to wear her shoes. But there was already one more person on the lawn. Rachel squatted next to Fiona's body and explored her breath with her hand.She smiled, "You're late. She’s dead." "Rachel, it's you..." Rachel slowly stood up and looked at her, "I forgot that old woman watched you grow up from childhood. She must have been partial to you." "She can't stop your plan. Why did you kill her?! She has nothing against you!” "Because she knows too much, and also saw what she shouldn’t see." Rachel chuckled, "People who know too much should die!" Nancy shook her head unbelievably, "You are totally mad" Rachel didn't care at all. She laughed more and more wantonly, "I can even sacrifice my own children, not to mention an old gardener ." Nancy felt cold all over. "Hello, Tim, come on. Nancy pushed Fiona down from the roof and killed her!" She looked at Rachel calling Tim to accuse her. She could almost hear the furious roar of Tim coming from the phone. After his parents died, it was Fiona who took care of him like an mother. Fiona's position in his heart was irreplaceable. But now she was dead. She died the villa she lived in for tens of years, falling from the roof. "Rachel I think you are wasting your time to work in a 4S store. You should be an actress. Oscar owes you an award." Rachel shook the phone in her hand and smiled, "You can say anything. This old woman died. There was no witness in the car accident five years ago. I'm still the most precious woman in Tim's heart." Soon, Tim arrived. The car stopped. Tim almost rushed out of the car. When he saw Fiona's body, he seemed to be struck by lightning. Rachel went over, took his hand and said softly, "Tim, don't look at it. Fiona loves you so much. She certainly doesn't want you to see her like this now..." "Nancy Roberts !" Tim was like an roaring lion. He grabbed her collar and almost lifted her up. Nancy's feet left the ground. "Why, tell me, why!!" Nancy closed their eyes and her body were tottering, "If I say I didn't do it, will you believe me?" "What do you think?" "If I were you, I wouldn't believe either." She said with a self mocking smile, "I'm the only one living in the villa, and I'm the only one who will go up to the roof to see the stars. Since Fiona fell from the building, only I can push her down... Right?" Tim was biting his teeth and his eyes were flled with fury, which seemed to burn her when he looked at her, "Tell me the reason, Nancy. You killed my parents before and now Fiona. I really want to dig out your heart and liver to see if they are black!" "Tim, calm down, Miss Roberts must have a reason to do so..." Rachel pretended to be very worried and went to pull his hand, "Is it because you didn't come to watch the stars with her these days, so she was very angry. She didn't control herself for a moment, so she... Did something impulsive. I advised you before that Miss Roberts is a little unstable now. We should tolerate her more... " Tim stared at Nancy’s eyes, "Is that so, eh? Nancy, because I did not accompany you to watch the stars, you revenge me like this, eh?” She smiled bitterly. She really admired Rachel who even already thought about the motive for her. "I didn't." She said, "Believe it or not, I didn't." "You are not worth being trusted now." "What do you want to do?" "A life for a life!" Tim couldn't help controling his emotion and his each single word seemed to accuse that Nancy was the murder "Nancy, do you really think I can't kill you?" Rachel quickly held his hand, "Tim, Tim, don't be impulsive. I can understand her mood. She just loves you too much. She wants to see you and watch the stars with you, but you didn't come. She can only force you to come here in this way... Will you let her go first?” "Rachel, you go first. You just lost your child. Go back to have a rest first. I will come to you after I deal with this ." "Tim, I don't go. I'll be with you." "Don't worry, trust me..." How gentle the tone was! How touching the words were! Men have two faces. He treated Rachel warmly and partially but hated her to the bone "Tim, are you really going to kill me?" She asked in despair. "I've called the police." Tim said, "Killing you will semar my hands." "Should the police be coming soon?" Nancy patted her hand, "Let me go. I'm hungry." Tim frowned deeply and fixed his eyes on her. "Don't worry, I won't escape. There's little wonton cooked by Fiona in the pot. The police will be here when I finish eating."
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