Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 637

He wanted to ask this question long time ago.

The medical doctor waited for several months but Vincent did not ask. That was why he took the initiative to tell Vincent.

"After the First Madam passed away, Paul ruthlessly questioned the previous patriarch, which was then discovered by the lord. However, the lord did not take any personal revenge during the fight against the Divine Immortal Island. That was the decision made by the elders, so..."

Therefore, Paul was sent to the battlefield.

But Jennifer thought that it was the patriarch's deliberate revenge... Therefore, she plotted against Vincent, who was only thirteen.

But unexpectedly, Vincent did not die, because his mother died for him.

The cycle of karma.

Vincent was lost in thought.

The medicine doctor said many things of the past, of what he experienced, and of the period where Vincent's mother lived.

Vincent listened quietly. An image appeared in his mind: a girl in white was shuttling briskly on the streets. She smiled happily when she saw a colorful bird on the top of the house. This smile attracted Stefan and Paul, who were inspecting on the second floor.

It was clearly love at first sight. But finally, Stefan married her because he was the patriarch.

This planted a seed in Paul's heart. This seed sprouted and grew, pulling out branches. Before it grew into a towering tree, the beautiful woman died.

The tree in his heart was suddenly cut in half.

When Vincent walked out of the tent, he saw the stage and the audience were all in a mess. Frowned, he wanted to check it out. Then he saw Pablo standing on the stage and smiling happily. Timmy and Timothy also smiled.

It turned out that they were discussing the bonfire gathering at night. Timmy and the others were also discussing the later sacrificial ceremony and the hunt. The two islands were all going to participate together.

"Mr. Vincent, let me help you out," Rex said.

Vincent frowned and looked at his right leg.

He would still feel the pain on rainy days. It might be that he would not be able to recover.

It didn't matter. At least he was still alive.

From the moment Vincent stepped into the dungeon, the rest of the people all went silent. It was unknown whether they were intimidated by this terrifying place or subdued by the killing intent in the several guards who followed Vincent.

These people all stained their hands with blood.

"You're lying to me! Impossible! How could he die!" Jennifer said to herself, "He must be pretending. He must be pretending. He wants to fool me, right? Okay, I won't look for him. At his age, he won't help much..."

Jennifer sneered, but tears fell. She reached out to wipe them away, but she could not.

The Second Elder seemed to appear before her. He took out his tobacco pipe for the last time, pinched a handful of tobacco grass, and pressed it inside. Then, he took a puff at the candle flame. He sighed and said something. He staggered and fell to the ground with a bang the moment he stood up.

Vincent looked at the woman indifferently. He had thought about this scene many times over the years. He wanted these people to pay with their lives. He was nourished by hatred. He could not see even the slightest bit of light or warmth. He imagined the scene of this day for too long. He was desperate to skin the people and dry their blood...

Not enough.

Even if he killed this person, it would not erase the hatred in his heart.

"Bring Baron here." He spoke in a hoarse voice. Rex, who was closest to him, could feel that Vincent had been suppressing his anger.