Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 23 ~ Female Killer

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. I want to give you sad news. Look at the screen behind you," said Dayan and Diyan immediately turned around because curious about the sad news that Dayan meant.

And how shocked Diyan when he saw a video that showed where Preston the Little Sister was taken to the hospital with blood flowing profusely from between her hair and forehead.

While Nesha dropped her body rough and sat on the floor, when powerless to hold her knee that suddenly squeezed. What else would Dayan do to him. Torture after torment again loomed over his mind.

The video, which previously showed Preston lying in a hospital, in an instant turned into a funeral where Lore's grandmother also attended. Seeing that, Diyan clenched her hands to whiten, her face so red as to explode, her neck veins tightened, with such an appearance, Diyan looked no different from her brother.

"You! How dare you kill my brother Preston!" diyan shouted as she landed her fist against the bulletproof glass. It was not the glass that broke, but the blood from his hand that changed the color of the glass.

While Dayan only smiled smirk, he looked happy to see how devastated his sister was. His heart was really as hard as a rock. In fact, he could kill without touching someone even innocent. There will be no Dayan Diyan twin, because there is only a cruel and heartless demon.

"I won't forgive you, even if you're my brother! I'm gonna kill Dayan!" granny Lore laughed in satisfaction at Diyan's words. Yeah, because that's what he wants.

"How dare you kill Preston, what's wrong with you!" punch after punch Diyan landed by constantly changing hands, blood from her hands spurting everywhere. Nesha can guess where the end of her life will be.

"You must not accuse your beloved sister of this. If I want to kill him, that's not how I do it. Did you forget how cultured your sister Preston is. Preston has raped a high school girl, and that high school girl is the sister of the woman who is sitting next to you. And that woman beside you killed Preston, your sister." Dayan asserted.

Hearing that Nesha raised her face. Though he had guessed that it would all end that way, Nesha was afraid. Afraid of the torment he would get back from different people, but the same face.

Nesha looked at Dayan from the sidelines of Diyan's blood flowing through the glass. Faintly Nesha saw Dayan's lips forming a pattern, the pattern seemed to threaten Nesha. Yes, of course threatening because it was clear the lips called the name of the younger brother, Diya. Dayan would have injured and killed Diya if Nesha had not confessed to Preston.

Hearing what Dayan said, Diyan stopped her futile blows to the bulletproof glass that protected the twin sister. Diyan turned around, walking gontai near Nesha who had just sobbed until her eyes swelled..

With his hands covered in blood, Diyan raised a puffy face that was clearly terrified, Diyan said, "Tell me that what he (Dayan) said is wrong."

Nesha did not answer, but only sobbed and continued to sob. Nesha really hated herself so much. But, which man is not sad when given the weight of the test he gets. Is not God unjust in his destiny, "Say!" The furious Diyan involuntarily gripped Nesha's chin tightly, draining fresh blood from the corner of the pale lips.

"really. What he said is true. I killed him with both hands" Nesha said with great effort. Destroyed, completely destroyed.

"What punishment is appropriate for a murderous woman like you!"

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