Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Ethan stared at Leia as though she was a beast, wondering why she was quiet and calm.

She reached out another hand to caress his face, smiling.

“Ethan, you’re hurting more than I am, aren’t you?” “Why do you have to do this? Liv was such a good person.

Why did you have to hurt her?” “There’s no reason.

I just hate her to the bones.” People said that madness could run in a family.

Leia and Ethan were as mad as their mother to some extent.

“Even up to this point, why are you still not repenting your wrongful deeds!” He quickly broke the ligament of her right hand, and blood splattered onto her face.

However, Leia smiled so dazzlingly.

“No matter what you do to me, she’ll never come back.” Janice didn’t expect Ethan to take it this far.

He had injured his sister’s hand within such a short period! Janice pushed him away with all her might and faced Leia’s smiling face.

“You guys are crazy! Doctor! Call the doctor, hurry!” An anxious Janice, who wanted to check on Leia’s wound, rolled up the latter’s sleeve only to see those scars.

It took one single glance to tell that they had been there for many years.

Even today, they hadn’t vanished.

as she wondered what her daughter had

at Leia’s bleeding hand, Janice stood up to

sister! What are you doing, you bastard!” Ethan had

heard that Leia lived a hellish life after being sold to the mountains,

kept letting her off again

person who sold Leia to the mountains wasn’t Olivia;

right did Leia have to shift the agony to Olivia? Olivia was innocent! Ethan didn’t

break her legs.” He

him with red

insane? What do you expect her to do with her life in the future if she

could Leia have one?” Olivia suffered from a serious illness at such a young

could’ve found out about it

the scenes and drove

to make up for it by sacrificing

sins.” On top of that, there

was showing mercy for going only

was determined

“You’re my children.

It was my fault.

She’s my daughter.

the punishment

instead.” Surprised, Leia looked at

thought, “Doesn’t she hate me? Why is she saying that?” In fact, death