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"So you're Wilson's beloved woman? Good looking?"
Spike snapped Rosemary's chin as soon as the corners of his lips curled, and said faintly.
"You let her go!"
Carina rushed up and tore at Spike's clothes with great force, yelling loudly.
"Get out of the way!"
The big hand swung hard, and Carina's whole body was pushed down on the ground by him, and her head hit the vase next to her heavily, making a loud sound.
Rosemary saw Carina fall to the ground, looked at the blood flowing out of the ground, her heart trembled violently, and shouted loudly, "Carina ......"
"Let go of me, you rascal!"
"Yes, I am a rogue, so rogues never do things with love and justice, do you understand?"
It feels as if his jaw is about to be crushed, and the pain is all over his body.
Watching the blood keep flowing from the back of Carina's head, Rosemary felt like she was going to suffocate, crying and shaking her head while her mouth kept murmuring.
"Don't ...... don't ......"
"What? This is too much for you! The wonderful show hasn't even started yet?"
Spike let go of her chin with an evil grin.
"Carina, are you awake?"
Seeing Spike let go of her, Rosemary was just about to go up to Carina and help her up when she was picked up by two men and headed outside.
"What do you want, let go of me ......"
"Carina ......"
A heartbreaking scream flowed through the room, Spike looked at Carina lying on the ground in disgust and ordered to the people beside him, "Throw me to the back of the mountain, don't spoil the young master's fun!"
"Yes!"
For unrelated people, Spike has never cared whether they live or die.
Rosemary was taken by two men to an open meadow, tied her to a post, and in a moment saw Spike walking to sit under a gazebo with a strange tinge inside the corner of his eye.
No one knows what is in his mind, the people who follow him only know that Spike is ruthless, in order to achieve their goals by any means, rather than the devil, rather than that he is Satan back from hell.
"Bring it up!"
At this moment, Rosemary is still sinking in grief, eyes indignantly staring at Spike sitting above, his eyes want to put him through the heart.
Glancing at Rosemary, who was tied to a pillar, he said, "I know you hate to break me into pieces at this moment, but don't you think about it, that woman has harmed you three times, and now that I've helped you out, not only do you not thank me, but also look at me with this expression, isn't it a bit unjustifiable?"
The delicate little face was covered with tear marks, and she said angrily, "I'm telling you, if anything happens to Carina, I won't spare you!"
"Is that so? I think soon you'll even have the heart to die!"
Spike stood up violently from his seat, his eyes were red, he pointed his finger at Wilson and said viciously, "You are not qualified to call her name because you don't deserve it! If you had smiled at Joan even a little bit more, she would not have taken that mission, and she would not have died in a foreign country, and not even find the bones!"
Speaking of the moment, Spike's eyebrows were thick with pain, and Rosemary, listening to their conversation, seemed to understand why Spike had such a strong hatred for them.
"Oscar, I do have an unshirkable responsibility for Joan's death, but you know very well in your heart that I have made my feelings clear at the beginning, but it was beyond our control that things turned out this way in the end."
Looking at Spike's face in pain with his head buried between his legs, Wilson sincerely hoped that he could see all this clearly and let Rosemary go.
"Wilson, no matter what, she died because of you, and you are fully responsible for this!"
As the words fell, Spike was seen walking up to Rosemary, a knife in his hand, and sneered, "Wilson, don't say I won't give you a chance, if you can stay inside for three hours, I'll let you go."
"Is this true?"
"Don't worry, I'm not done talking, you can't fight back in there for three hours, if you fight back a bit, I'll slash your beloved woman until the three hours are up! This is even if I thank you for saving my life back then!"
Everyone in the room was stunned by Spike's words, not to mention the three hours, even if you can fight back, good martial arts skills may not be able to last an hour inside, not to mention not allowed to fight back and stay for three hours.
"You're just a crazy person!"
Rosemary snarled at Spike.
"Yes, I'm a crazy person, I went crazy eight years ago ......"
Haha ......
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