Chapter 951
His body was covered with blood; he had been tortured so badly, a foul odor emanated from his bruised and mangled body. Rosalie felt nauseous; she covered her mouth and retched. Who is he? What…what is he doing in your basement?
He’s Youngie’s boyfriend.
Rosalie was shocked. What? Why is her boyfriend here?
Vincent told her it was the hooligans who killed his sister, hence why he killed them all to seek revenge for his sister.
He didn’t talk about her boyfriend, though.
Was Vincent so affected by the loss of his sister that he had lost his mind?
He was the one who caused Youngie harm.
What exactly happened? Rosalie asked. You said that it was the hooligans who hurt your sister, then this man…
It was this man who gave those hooligans the information that Youngie was my sister. That’s why they took her away.
Vincent approached the man.
He’s the one, he’s their accomplice!
Hatred filled his eyes as a strong desire to kill the man overwhelmed him.
Even so, he knew that his anger wouldn’t be appeased even after killing this man who was all tied up.
Although the man who was tied up on the table couldn’t see, he could hear Vincent’s voice. His body started trembling as he struggled against the hold, but because he was firmly tied up, he couldn’t move an inch or speak a word.
He had been locked up in this dark hole for a long time, enduring endless torture with no help in sight.
Vincent didn’t let him die and instead kept him alive so he would suffer agony hundreds of times worse than what Youngie went through.
I see, Rosalie said.
It seemed his sister fell in love with a man she shouldn’t have.
Women who fell in love with the wrong men were doomed to have their hearts broken if they were lucky, or get themselves killed if they were not.
Compared to this man, Theodore was an angel. At the very least, he would never hurt her.
Still, Rosalie knew that such things couldn’t be compared. What was done was done-Theodore had indeed hurt her, after all.
Vincent, what are you going to do next? Lock him up here and torture him forever?
Rosalie didn’t know what to say about this man before her.
She couldn’t bring herself to blame him. However, she couldn’t deny that she felt somewhat scared.
She couldn’t, however, make Vincent release this man.
She wasn’t that kind-hearted.
She was on the same page as Vincent that those who so cruelly caused Youngie harm should pay the price. Youngie had been innocent, and was such a good girl.
Those cruel men would only continue bringing harm to other girls if they continued living in this world.
Even if Vincent killed them all, Rosalie thought that they deserved it.
People like this wouldn’t get
punished by the law. They would only run from legal judgment by making use of loopholes in the law. Rosatie could understand why Vincent did what he did.
Forever. Hahaha…
Vincent laughed out loud. His laughter rang in the basement.
Keeping him alive is too good a deal for him. The basement is becoming smelly because of him.
Vincent pulled out a knife from his waist and stabbed the man’s arm.
Urgh…..
The man opened his mouth to scream, but he had lost his tongue and his throat was damaged. He couldn’t shriek, and could only whimper weakly.
Rosalie immediately looked away.
Vincent pulled the knife out and stabbed the man’s other arm.
Both arms have to bleed to make things fair, right?
Vincent pulled the knife out again; blood was smeared all over the blade.
Rosalie Young, what do you think I should do?