"Howard, don't be too sad. Get rid of this woman. When this storm is over, I will definitely cut the murderer who killed Laton into pieces."

The Siamese cat jumped into the room. The wound on its lame leg had not healed yet and it looked like it was dying. It crawled into the cage and lay on Sayuri's knees.

Sayuri looked at the three men in the room. One was still her husband in name, one was naturally her father-in-law, and the last one, the white-haired but tall old man, was Laton's father, Howard Spencer, John's uncle.

I just went through the pain of losing a child.

She gently stroked the Siamese cat, which looked so fragile in the cage.

With a slight hint of sarcasm on his lips, Holden Spencer, leaning on a cane, seemed to be indignant about the death of his nephew, but he didn't get the timing of his performance right.

If Rodan died, John would be the only heir now, and there wouldn't even be any voice for a choice.

Sayuri looked at Howard, who was much younger than Holden, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

The only son died, and the old man sent the young man away. Even though he had power and wealth in his hands, would he still feel heartbroken at this moment?

Although Howard is old, he is in very good shape, and his slightly green eyes are full of depth.

"Ladon is not innocent. I know she has inappropriate thoughts about you. It's normal for you to hate him."

He shook his head. He knew exactly what kind of person his son was.

"But even so, he is my child after all, and I can't let his death be in vain."

The next moment, Howard pulled out a pistol from his arms.

"Second Uncle..." John held down Howard's arm. He couldn't bear to watch Sayuri die.

But Sayuri just looked at it and twitched the corners of her mouth. She learned this action from Hachiman.

Hachiman, who was outside, pulled out a knife and was ready to throw it at any time.

"Didn't I say that all grudges should be settled after my wedding with John is over?"

A tall figure in a white dress walked in slowly, but her voice sounded sharp.

Chapter 19: The Pure Princess and the Bitch Lover

Hachiman saw a tall and plump woman walking in, but he couldn't see her clearly due to the distance.

Sayuri raised her head and looked at her sister from many years ago.

"Where did this stray cat come from? Throw it out now, it's making my place dirty."

The sharp voice was full of disgust, looking at the Siamese cat in front of Sayuri's knees.

"I remember you used to love adopting stray cats." Sayuri said calmly.

"Then I discovered that the stray cats adopted by Cixin were not only ungrateful, but also stole food from their owners, so I killed all the stray cats."

Although his words were chilling, he still exuded a superior air, and John next to him had a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

"Sissi..."

"Shut up, you have no business talking here."

Dorothy Windsor was born into a noble family. As she was born in an old age, she was spoiled by the former queen. However, she did not want the moon in the sky. Everything went smoothly for her from childhood to adulthood, but she fell into trouble in the important marriage at the end.

The one who caused her to fall was the person who called her sister. How could she not hold a grudge against her?

She smiled coldly, "How does it feel to be imprisoned in this cage and humiliated? I won't do anything to you. I'm just taking back everything I gave you. When you were in the most difficult time, I helped you and gave you honor and wealth. I want to take back all of these, including John."

Sayuri just stretched lazily slowly. Her beauty could not be concealed by her straw hat and cotton skirt, and her elegant temperament was everywhere.

"You are still so impatient. You are an adult, but you still act like a child."

Although the princess' words were as sharp as a knife, Sayuri's attitude remained gentle, like an older sister. There was something strange about the attitudes of the two.

Hachiman could tell from what he heard that it didn't sound like an enemy, but more like a resentful partner.

After a few more arguments, Sayuri's indifferent look almost made the princess angry. Finally, Princess Sissi said coldly.

"I want you to watch me marry John. Maybe you, a careless person, won't care, but this is the oath I made. Before that, no one can try to do anything."

The reference was naturally to the two old people in the Spencer family.

John's father snorted coldly, and Howard remained silent. Soon, the four of them left together. When the room became quiet, with only the weak cry of the Siamese cat, she sneaked into the room quietly and silently, and slowly revealed her figure in the shadows. Sayuri was not surprised.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm already here... Is this the end?"

Hachiman couldn't help but complain. He walked up to the big cage in two or three steps. The lock on the front of the cage was very delicately made. He pulled out his tactical knife and tried to pry it open with his strength, but he couldn't.

Then he walked around in front of the cage and saw that it was made of some kind of extremely hard alloy. It would probably not move at all even if a knife cut it. However, if firearms were used, the guards in the mansion would find out.

"Give up. This cage was used by Sissi to care for her beloved little lion. Once the lock is broken, it will automatically sound an alarm. You can't get out with me."

"I think we can give it a try." Hachiman said calmly, but Sayuri didn't think he was joking.

Just because Sayuri stretched out her legs, he gave up completely.

Sayuri's legs were locked with a pair of heavy shackles, which weighed at least ten pounds. No wonder she kept her legs hidden under her skirt.

"When will I have a chance to save you?"

"At least not now. Wait until the wedding is over and Sissi has vented her anger. Then we can decide whether she needs your help or not."

Hachiman felt strange when he heard Sayuri's emotionless words.

"When you left with John Spencer, you seemed to be certain that the princess would not harm you. Although I don't know this woman, based on the fact that you once stole her husband, what if she really wants your life?"

Sayuri raised her head, slowly stood up, and walked to Hachiman with great difficulty.

"Do you know why Sissi hates me so much?"

"Isn't it because you stole her husband?"

"If childhood sweethearts were that easy to become, Eriri wouldn't have failed so completely."

Hey, is it really okay to make fun of your own daughter?

"Why is that?"

"It's not that she doesn't like John. After all, they have been childhood sweethearts for so many years. It's okay to say that she likes him. He's not a bad marriage partner. It's just that she has bumped into someone she loves more."

Hachiman shuddered, looking at Sayuri's cunning eyes like a witch. That was a charm that his daughter Eriri could never learn.

"You don't mean to say that the person Dorothy Windsor liked was you."

Two seconds of silence was the default.

Oh shit, is it so exciting?

"Please continue. I want to listen."

Immediately the young man's curiosity was aroused.

"It's nothing. When I first came to Ying Country, I was so poor that I had no money and could only sing in bars. I happened to meet Sissi and John from the same school. At the time, I only knew that they were from noble families. As for Sissi being a princess or something, for a poor girl, there was no room for such imagination."

"Is it the one called Rosemary?"

Sayuri was slightly surprised, then nodded in agreement: "At first, Xixi was very curious about why I was singing for money. She was simply a rich girl who didn't know how expensive food and daily necessities were. I thought this was an opportunity to study her psychology a little bit. She looked so noble and unwilling to please her. Sure enough, she became interested in me. To be honest, if I had to change the way, such as asking me to lick the soles of her shoes, I would do it as well."

Naturally, Sayuri, who became friends with Princess Sissi, had many more opportunities to make money. Plus, she was smart, so she managed to escape the precarious life.

"Gradually, I discovered that her feelings towards me were somewhat peculiar. To be honest, I wasn't particularly passionate towards her, but she liked the way I was cold towards her. I had long suspected that she was a bit of a masochist because she had been spoiled since she was a child."

"And then, did you reject her?"

"No, I agreed. After all, the princess couple status has many benefits. I also made my first pot of gold at that time."

“............” Good guy, I just called him good guy.

"Why, it's as if you're meeting me for the first time." Sayuri smiled dignifiedly, like an elegant lady.

Okay, he really didn’t know Sayuri well, even though they had had close contact before, but that was because he was drunk.

"Then...why did you marry John Spencer later?" Hachiman asked with a twitch of his mouth.

"Although the identity of the princess's lover is useful, it cannot be made public. Otherwise, it would be a royal scandal if a princess engaged in lesbianism. Some people in the royal family came to warn me, but Sissi insisted on marrying me and even threatened to quit the royal family. The queen was furious at that time."

"But... then what?" Hachiman suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Then I thought about it. If I had to choose between the Countess and the Princess's lesbian lover, the Countess would be safer. I don't have the courage to go against the eyes of the whole world."

In other words, Dorothy Windsor flattered the witch to the extreme, but in the end, she was kicked away by the witch after weighing the interests, and her wholehearted love was wasted.

"Oh, what a bitch, what a bitch." Hachiman sighed, and even felt a little pity for Dorothy Windsor. It was really painful to fall in love with such a bitch.

Sayuri didn't mind at all and shook her head calmly: "She is a princess who lives in luxury and pursues spiritual satisfaction. I am a poor girl who lives in poverty and always worries about the next meal. It's unlucky for her to meet me."

This is not a story of prince and Cinderella, but a tragedy of a romantic encountering an extreme realist.

"I think she is somewhat interested in you." Hachiman said in a long voice.

"Of course, otherwise why would she insist on marrying John? Isn't it because she wants to see my regretful expression?"

Poor Dorothy

As a result, Sayuri snorted coldly, as if she was disdainful of Sissi's childishness.

"She doesn't know that if you really want to take revenge on someone, you have to poke into their heart."

Suddenly, she looked at Hachiman beside her with shining eyes and whispered in his ear: "Think about it, my husband and my ex-lover are in this house now, but here, there are only you and me."

As she spoke, she slowly squatted down, raised her eyes, and looked up at Hachiman.

Hey, you guys are hurting each other, why don’t you drag me into this, okay?

I am a patient!

It's really such a bitch, such a bitch, but I like it.

Chapter 20 Shock

Olivia sat in the car smoking, and looking at the six or seven cigarette butts on the ground, she showed her owner's impatience.

When Hachiman came out and saw the cigarette butts all over the floor, he was shocked to realize that so much time had passed.

It is true that time flies by in happiness!

But when he returned to the car, he already looked regretful for not being able to rescue Sayuri.

"There are too many guards in there, and it takes too long to pry open the big cage. We can only wait for an opportunity to rescue Sayuri later."

He said this with a sad expression, glancing at the charming woman who was smoking with a hint of melancholy.

Olivia just smiled disdainfully, threw away her cigarette butt without any sense of public morality, and suddenly approached Hachiman.

"It takes more than two hours to explain what you said. Your words may lie, but the smell on your body cannot, little devil."

She slowly started from Hachiman's shoulders and sniffed down like a dog until she reached his thighs, and she smiled seductively.

Hachiman twitched his lips, he was a professional after all.

As a result, Olivia sniffed again and said, "Oh, she is a patient, but she is very energetic. She actually played so many tricks. It seems that the cage can really make men more excited."

You can tell what positions we played by smell? I'm an expert.

"It was when John Spencer and Princess Sissi were still in the apartment. It seems that the reason for the excitement is not just because of the cage."

Hachiman simply lay down and pretended to be dead, letting everyone say whatever they wanted.

Olivia maintained this posture, looking up at him, her slender eyes like a fox, her expression very charming... too close.

"It's time to get up."

She smiled with a hint of coquettishness.

"It seems that Sayuri hasn't been fed yet. She's really energetic."

"Don't play with fire, woman!" Hachiman's hands pinched her cheeks directly.

The smooth touch suddenly reminded him of Sayuri's charm just now, and his heart was burning with anger again.

He pushed Olivia away suddenly to avoid an accidental discharge of the gun, but the woman just rode on him.

Just when Hachiman was about to explode in frustration, Olivia suddenly whispered, "There are guards coming for patrol."

Hachiman immediately looked at the rearview mirror of the car and saw two guards in red royal uniforms walking towards the car.

"You have to act more realistically." Olivia said with a smile as she sat on his lap.

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