Victor Blake seemed not to hear clearly. He frowned, and his tone was a little heavier. He hung his head slightly, and his face was slightly impatient. "What are you talking about?"
Snow Cecy has no illusions about him now.
She cried deeply, raised her head, looked into Vicdor Blake's eyes without dodging, and said clearly: "let's divorce, Vicdor Blake, I've had enough. Now that you have a new lover, divorce will help you, won't it?"
She squinted and smiled, trying to hide her tiredness, but she knew that she had already lost completely.
However, Vicdor Blake did not see the pain in her eyes at all, and suddenly pulled her.
"Divorce? You agree now? Did you refuse to divorce before because you haven't found a family? Snow Cecy, I tell you that you can't leave this marriage if you want to. Since you refused at the beginning, now you can stay in the Blake family and atone for your father!"
"Vicdor Blake, you..."
Referring to her father, Snow Cecy suddenly thought of what Leyi Sherry had said to her.
She subconsciously wanted to say it.
But she also thought of Leyi Sherry's threats.
She was in a hurry, her breath choked, and she coughed hard.
"Why? I don't agree to divorce. Is this a blow to you? It seems that the man is really the one you're looking for... Snow Cecy, you hurt Leyi so much that you want to pat your ass and leave? You're dreaming! I'll let you go so easily. I'll leave you here, let you watch the happy days of Leyi and me, and let you atone for everything that Leyi and I have suffered!"
With that, Vicdor Blake threw Snow Cecy away and said, "get out!"
At this moment, he is standing in front of Snow Cecy. Under the dim light, Snow Cecy lying on the ground can not see his face, but she can clearly feel that Vicdor Blake is extremely pure disgust and hatred towards her.
Snow Cecy knew that no matter what she said, Vicdor Blake would not believe it.
Then she dosen't have to waste your breath.
"Vicdor Blake, if you don't let me go now, you will regret it." She took a breath and stood up on the table beside her, looking at the back of Vicdor Blake.
Does he really feel sick even if he looks at himself more?
A wry smile rose from the bottom of her eyes. Slowly turned around, she was ready to leave the study which made her feel very suffocating.
"Wait!"
Vicdor Blake suddenly said: "Leyi was harmed by the evil seed you gave birth to. So, as a mother, go and atone for him. During Leyi's days in hospital, you can take care of her! If there is anything wrong with it, I will ask you!"
Snow Cecy turned incredulously and looked at Vicdor Blake: "are you serious?"
"What? You think I'm kidding you?" When seeing Snow Cecy's expression, Victor Blake sneered: "if you don't take care of me, let Mike go..."
"No, I'll go!"
Snow Cecy was worried that Leyi Sherry would take advantage of this opportunity to harm Mike. She said to Vicdor Blake, "little carp said that he didn't do it, and this shouldn't be what he should bear. However, since you are willing to let me go, you can let me go at ease, so I can go."
Since she had figured everything out, it seemed that she did not have the suffocation feeling before.
With a little sarcastic smile, Snow Cecy came out of Vicdor Blake's study.
She touched her eyebrows.
There's been a lot of cold sweat.
However, compared with the embarrassment in the face of Victor Blake, it may be better to face Leyi Sherry. After all, she already knows what kind of fox this is, so she has plenty of time to clean her up!
The Vicdor Blake in the study hides in the dark, covering the original mood in his eyes.
Snow Cecy returned to the house.
Mike sits on the sofa and sees her running quickly and embracing her arm. "Mom, just now I saw that dad was angry and grabbed you back. Did he hit you?"
"How could dad beat me?" Snow Cecy held the child and said softly.
However, she felt very sad in her heart.
It turned out that Victor Blake had such an image of beating people in Mike's heart.
Mike raised his head and looked at Snow Cecy: "Mom, why don't we leave here? I think everyone here doesn't like us..."
"It's impossible to go." Snow Cecy thought of the expression of Vicdor Blake just now. She felt that if she really left secretly with Mike, this man might catch up with her and take Mike away from her.
Even if he doesn't like Mike, as long as he separates himself from Mike, he can see that he is in agony. He must be very happy!
She had tears in her eyes: "little carp, no matter what, mom will let you safe. Please bear it first. Mom will surely find a good way out for you!"
She absolutely can't let Leyi Sherry kill the carp. It's her lifeblood. If something happens to Mike, she might as well die now.
As soon as she was excited, her body broke out again, which made her feel suffocating pain!
Fearing that Mike would find out, she gritted her teeth and stifled the pain.
Just then, the door was pushed open.
A servant stood at the door and whispered, "madam, sir, let you take care of Miss Sherry..."
"I know."
Snow's voice was trembling.
The servant noticed it.
looked at her in surprise, "Mrs. , are you okay?"
"It's okay. I'll go now."
Snow stood up and gently touched Richard's face. "Mom will be back soon. Stay in the room and don't go anywhere, okay?"
"Okay, mom. Don't worry. I'll be good!"
Mike had seen through his current situation.
Leyi framed him for causing her miscarriage, which made his cold father hate him more and more.
If he caused any more trouble
His father will scold his mother.
He could suffer, but he didn't want to see his mother so sad.
Snow came to Lecy Sherry's room.
Looking at her sitting on the bed and drinking bird's nest soup with a pale face, she sneered, "this face should need a lot of powder, right?"
Lecy Sherry was stunned by her words.
She raised her head and looked at Snow. She frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you here? What else do you want to do? Look at your weak body. If you dare to hurt me again, do you believe that Vicdor will break your neck directly?"
Lecy Sherry now looked like a winner.
She looked at Snow complacently with her hands crossed.
"He asked me to atone for carp, but you know better than anyone else whether he pushed you or not. Can you really feel at ease now?"
Snow asked, standing in front of the bed with her hands crossed.
Although she was sick now, she had gone through so much and just recovered from the life and death line, so the aura in her eyes was much stronger than that of a person like Lecy Sherry who pretended to be a tiger.
"Why don't you feel lucky? I need a person to serve tea and water at this time."
Lecy Sherry stretched herself and immediately raised her head as if she was telling a servant, "I'm a little hungry. Bring me a bowl of chicken soup."
Seeing that Celine didn't feel guilty at all, Snow just smiled faintly. Then she turned around and was about to go downstairs to bring her a bowl.
"Don't put anything in the chicken soup. If anything happens to me, both you and Mike will die with me!"
Lecy Sherry reminded her deliberately with a sneer.
"Don't worry. I won't let you die like this. Your disguise hasn't been torn apart and your true face hasn't been revealed. Wouldn't it be good for you to die like this?"
Clenching her fists, Snow looked at Lecy Sherry's complacent face and said, "Lecy Sherry, are you sure that what you have done won't be known by others? If you go too far, God won't forgive you!"
"Well, then you can put all this on the God. I'd like to have a try. When will the God open his eyes and stand up for you?"
Lecy Sherry thought that Snow was driven crazy, otherwise how could she say such stupid words.
Seeing that Lecy Sherry was so confident, Snow knew that the truth five years ago would not be so easy to find out.
However, as long as there was someone on purpose.
She didn't believe that she couldn't find evidence.
She went downstairs to the kitchen.
The servant in the kitchen was surprised to see her and asked in a low voice, "Mrs., what can I do for you?"
"Where is Miss Sherry's chicken soup?" Snow asked indifferently.
"It's ready. I'm going to send it upstairs."
The servant went to bring the chicken soup. "I'll bring it to Miss Sherry right now..."
"I'll go."
Snow reached out and took the chicken soup from the servant. The servant's shocked look was caught by her. She smiled faintly and said, "I'll take care of Miss Sherry from now on!"
"What?"
The servant was even more surprised.
Snow didn't want to explain, so she took the chicken soup and left.
When she returned to Lecy Sherry's room, she saw that she really did as she said. With doubts in her eyes, she said, "to be honest, I don't dare to drink the food you gave me."
"It's up to you whether to drink it or not. Besides, I'm not stupid enough to hit you in Blake family." Snow put the tray on the bedside table and looked at Lecy Sherry indifferently.
She hadn't observed Lecy Sherry's room carefully.
This was the biggest room besides the master bedroom in the greenhouse, and Vicdor Blake had specially decorated it as a delicate Princess Room.
Now he treated other women as princesses.
Realizing this, Snow's heart ached.
Her fingers trembled.
It took her a long time to hold back her trembling hand.
She took a step back.
She kept a distance from Lecy Sherry.
She felt that if she was too close to Lecy Sherry, she would want to strangle her.
Lecy Sherry didn't notice her emotion. She looked at the chicken soup and frowned in disgust, "this is the chicken soup you prepared? Why is it not oily at all? I'm not pregnant with the child of Vicdor Blake. Are you fooling me in the kitchen? Go and cook it for me yourself!"
She narrowed her eyes and deliberately smiled at Snow, "I heard that you were very virtuous and good at cooking when you were with Vicdor Blake. I really want to have a taste of your cooking..."
Lecy Sherry had thought that Snow would satirize her own wishful thinking.
However, Snow nodded her head and said, "Okay, I'll cook chicken soup for you now. But you have to endure the hunger."
Lecy Sherry was a little surprised at her concession.
With doubts in her eyes, she looked at Snow and asked worriedly, "Snow, are you planning something bad?"
"Are you afraid?"
Seeing the expression on Lecy Sherry's face, Snow sneered, "if you are really afraid, don't make things difficult for me on purpose!"
She was not a fool and could tell that Lecy Sherry did it on purpose.
She trampled on her dignity with the love of Vicdor Blake.
"Afraid of you?"
Lecy Sherry laughed. She lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked to Snow, with contempt in her eyes. "Snow, I don't think you can figure out the current situation. Now, I'm the only one who likes me and treats you as an enemy to torture you. Now he gives you to me to torture. Do you think I will let you go?"
"Then don't ask me if I'm planning something bad. After all, I'm just a pushover in your hands now. You can do whatever you want."
After saying that, Snow suddenly grinned at her and said, "if I don't cook chicken soup, I won't be able to drink it tonight."
Looking at her submissive appearance, Lecy Sherry suddenly felt annoyed.
Clenching her teeth, she turned around and sat back on the edge of the bed. "I don't want to drink any more. Go and wash the clothes over there. You can only wash them with your hands. That's a silk brand bought for me by Vicdor Blake. You must be careful not to break them."
Looking at the clothes on the sofa, Snow frowned and cursed in her mind, 'the Blake family also has servants.'.
Lecy Sherry could only make fun of this kind of thing.
"Okay."
She nodded and took the clothes to the bathroom.
When she was about to wash her clothes, she suddenly felt stuffy in her chest, which made her very uncomfortable.
She grabbed the edge of the sink.
The sense of suffocation was the omen of her illness.
She really didn't have much time left.
He had to find some evidence as soon as possible to prove what had happened in the past, and then let him leave this family which could not give him a healthy childhood.
Snow tried her best to hold back her uncomfortableness and began to wash clothes for Lecy Sherry.
She did everything well.
In order to let Lecy Sherry off her guard.
But she also knew that what she had done was not enough.
When she came out of the bathroom, Lecy Sherry was talking with Vicdor Blake, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Seeing that Snow came out, Lecy Sherry immediately frowned and pretended to be weak. "I'm hungry, Vicdor Blake. Can you ask her to cook me a bowl of hot porridge?"
Snow was speechless
You didn't want to eat just now, did you?
Only then did Vicdor Blake notice that Snow was also there.
He turned his head to glare at Snow and said crossly, "go and cook some hot porridge and come up."
"It's so late. Aren't you afraid that you can't fall asleep?" Seeing the look on Vicdor Blake's face, she couldn't help sneering.
"Just do what I tell you to do. Snow, do you still want to be punished to kneel down?" Vicdor Blake glared at her and shouted angrily.
His features were sharp, and there was a malicious and insidious atmosphere between his eyebrows in the past few years. A little cold face would make people feel a little scary.
He made Snow sweat on her back.
The smile on her face became more and more ironic. "I'm going to cook porridge for her right now!"
When she turned around and walked out of the room, she felt her breath smooth.
When she went downstairs, she suddenly had a heavy feeling in her mind. She went black and almost fell down the stairs!
She was so frightened that she grabbed the railing and let out a sigh of relief. Then she squatted down painfully with the help of the railing.
At this moment, the cold wind outside the window made her body stiff with cold.
"I just asked you to cook porridge. Don't pretend to be weak here." Suddenly, the voice of Vicdor Blake came from behind her.
She turned her head mechanically and slowly. When she saw the disdainful look in Vicdor Blake's eyes, her heart was even colder than her body.
Even though her chest and back were so painful that they seemed to crack, she still stood up angrily.
Looking up at Vicdor Blake without showing weakness, she said, "I'm not Miss Sherry. How can I pretend to be weak to make you feel sorry for me? Besides, if I had known it earlier, you wouldn't have felt sorry for me no matter what happened. Why should I waste my energy?"
Then she went downstairs slowly.
If it were not for him, he would have seen that Snow's legs were trembling when she went downstairs.
She almost broke several bowls and dishes in the kitchen.
Even a servant couldn't stand it and came to help cook the porridge.
When she went upstairs, Lecy Sherry had already fallen asleep.
Snow knocked on the door for a while, but no one came to open it.
She put the tray outside and went back to her room.
Less than half an hour later, the door was suddenly slammed violently!
Mike, who had already fallen asleep, almost woke up.
Snow quickly put on her coat and went to open the door. Confused and angry, the person outside asked, "what's wrong?"
"Mrs. , Mr. asked you to go to Miss Sherry's room. He looked very angry..." the servant said with concern in his eyes.
Annoyed, Snow came to Lecy Sherry's room in a thin coat.
Lecy Sherry was crying in his arms.
"Vicdor Blake, I'm just a little hungry and ask her to cook a bowl of porridge. I lost my child, so I don't even have the right to eat hot porridge?" When Lecy Sherry complained tearfully, her hands were still on the waist of Vicdor Blake.
Seeing this scene, Snow was disgusted.
She frowned and whispered, "I've cooked some porridge and brought it here. You didn't open the door and locked it. How can I feed you porridge? Do you want me to feed you through the door?"
Her tone made him frown.
"In my opinion, you haven't cooked porridge at all. After all, you've already been proficient in cooking!" Said Vicdor Blake sarcastically, looking at Snow with disgust.
He was still gently patting Lecy Sherry's back to comfort her.
This man had only been so gentle to her before.
Snow felt very irritated.
"You just need to ask and find out the truth, but you only believe her one side of the story now. I think you just want to use this as an excuse to insult me, not to know what the truth is! How blind you are!"
Gritting her teeth, Snow retorted angrily.
Vicdor Blake's face became paler and paler, but the smile on Snow's face became happier and happier. "It's not just about this matter. There are too many things that you are..."
Lecy Sherry froze at her words.