EnglishStoryChapter 169
Before Robert could lick her, Brielle quickly raised her other foot and kicked him hard.
“Bang!”
This time, Robert was kicked more than ten meters away, and he was completely stunned. He lay on the ground and vomited
blood.
“Brielle, are you okay?”
A hurried voice suddenly came from behind him.
It was Kayden’s voice.
Brielle turned around and saw Kayden and Fleo walking in together.
Kayden’s face was full of worry and anxiety. Fleo’s face was gloomy, and his whole body was shrouded in a dangerous
murderous aura.
Fleo’s eyes did not fall on Brielle, but on Robert.
The
way
he looked at him was like looking at a dead man.
Fleo strode to Robert with his long legs.
Before Robert could recover from the dizziness and pain of being kicked away, an indescribable pain came from his body again.
“Ah...”
Robert cried out in pain.
Just as he opened his mouth, Fleo grabbed his tongue and forcefully pulled it out...
Robert was in so much pain that his face twisted. His entire body trembled as he tried to struggle, but his injuries were too
severe. He had no strength to struggle at all. He could only raise his hand to weakly stop it, but it was useless.
“Fleo, don’t mess around. Just let the police handle him!” Brielle shouted.
She had no time to care about Kayden and quickly walked towards Fleo.
But she was still a step late
When she walked over, Robert’s mouth was already full of blood.
In Fleo’s hand was a bloody tongue, and there was a lot of blood on his body.
He threw his tongue away, took out a dagger from his mouth bag, and raised it to stab Robert.
Brielle quickly grabbed his wrist.
“That’s enough, Fleo. He hasn’t attacked us yet. You can’t kill him.”
Fleo’s killing intent didn’t diminish. His gloomy eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Robert.
“You don’t even listen to me?” “If you don’t listen to me this time, I won’t care about you in the future.” Brielle’s voice was a bit
heavy, with a hint of anger.
Fleo’s hand instantly lost strength. The raised hand slowly lowered, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
He lowered his eyes, looking wronged and pitiful. He said gloomily, “He just molested you. I am angry. I want to chop him into
minced meat.”
Brielle touched his head and coaxed him softly, “He didn’t lick me. Before he touched me, I kicked him away.”
Fleo was still very angry. “He grabbed your foot.”
Brielle laughed, “It doesn’t matter. When I was fighting with others, didn’t I also be grabbed hands and feet?”
Fleo shorted gloomily; he was still very angry.
Brielle took his hand and forcibly dragged him away.
She was afraid that if she continued to stay here, Fleo would still have the urge to commit a crime.
She dragged Fleo out of the warehouse, and Kayden followed her out.
When they reached the door of the warehouse, Brielle took out phone and called the police.
In the warehouse, Robert lay on the ground and watched Brielle leave in pain.
As he watched her walk further and further away, he raised his trembling hand in an attempt to grab her.
However, what he grabbed was only air.
He let out a hoarse howl as blood gushed out from his mouth, and tears kept flowing down his face.
God J...
Why would God J, who had saved him once, refuse to save him again?
He could lose his loved ones, but he could not lose his faith.
“Ah...
He howled as he crawled forward with difficulty.
Don’t go...
Don’t leave....
His injuries were too severe, and the wound in his mouth was bleeding profusely, causing his physical strength and
consciousness to quickly dissipate.
He crawled two steps before he could no longer crawl. He could only watch Brielle’s back as he wailed in pain.
Until Brielle completely disappeared in front of his eyes, the light in his eyes also dissipated, turning into darkness.
He was abandoned by his God.
The only light in his life was extinguished.
He cried and laughed, trembling as he picked up the dagger on the ground and cut his major artery.
Blood quickly spread on the ground.
and hear her say that she would forgive him.
But until the last moment of his life, he did not wait for Brielle to turn back.
She was so determined that she would not forgive him even in death.
By the time the police arrived, Robert was already dead. His eyes were still open, looking in the direction of the warehouse door.
The police contacted the forensics, and after taking a photo of the evidence, Robert’s body was pulled away by the hearse.
Brielle and the others were brought back to the police station by the police.
It was easy to find out that Brielle was kidnapped.
After she recorded her statement, she was released.
But Fleo was detained.
Although it was easy to find out that Robert’s fatal injury was a major artery cut, his tongue was pulled down so it was impossible
for Robert to pull it himself.
Fleo did not hide it and directly admitted that it was him who did it.
The tongue could not be used to attack. No matter how he explained it, he could not treat it as self-defense, so the police could
only lock him up first.
Brielle explained to the police that it was because Robert tried to stick out his tongue to molest her. Fleo pulled Robert’s tongue
off in an impulse to protect her.
But the police obviously could not accept her explanation.
Even if the reason she said was true, it should not be the way to pull off someone else’s tongue.
Just as Brielle was in a hurry, Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston came to the police station.
They brought the diagnosis of Fleo and Brielle’s mental illness and bailed Fleo out.
After Sister Nyla had mental problems, Brielle and Fleo were also in a bad mood. They went to the mental hospital to accompany
Sister Nyla and went through the formalities to enter the hospital.
In fact, Brielle felt that her mental state was good and she did not feel that there was a problem with herself. Back then, she
could pass the examination and live in the mental hospital. She felt that Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston helped her.
However, Fleo had been mentally unstable since he was a child. She knew this.
From the moment she picked up Fleo, she had discovered it.
When he was only three years old, he dared When he was only three years old, he dared to stuff living frogs, mice, snakes, and
other things into his mouth.
In short, he ate whatever he caught.
She could understand that he was
However, when he ate, there was ering outside and had nothing to eat, so he ate whatever he caught.
fear on his face at all. This gave her a huge shock at that time.
At that time, she only ate some grass. When she was hungry, she ate the insects on the vegetable leaves. She was not as fierce
as him.
Fleo was so fierce at his three years old; but as he grew up, he became more and more weak.
Brielle restrained her mind and looked at the two mental diagnosis books that Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston brought. She was
a little puzzled. Only Fleo was detained. They could just take Fleo’s report. Why did they also bring her report?.
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