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Chapter 22(2/3)

"Miss Shister is the saint in the minds of us children." Rebow said with sincerity at Miss Lanty.

"Is that true?" Miss Randy said in the eyes of Rebbo, "But you are cruel and vicious to treat the saint in your mind, and to repay your benefactor with tyrannical ravage."

"Is this impossible?" Rebbo felt dizzy, and he could not believe everything Miss Lanti said: "Frera is that saintly Miss Liste?"

Ruibo really can't compare a lewd prostitute who is innocent and kind.

"But that's true. When I first saw Miss Frera, I felt familiar. Miss Frera had a deep impression on me. What's more, Miss Medin would never let a person who was ignorant of the details live in this villa. Mr. Hyde had told Miss Medin about everything about Miss Frera. With two-way testimony, Miss Frera is undoubtedly Miss Shister who exists like a saint in your mind."

"The terrible plague of that year took away your parents, and it has never taken away Miss Frera's parents? What's more, she also has a weak and sick brother. Her younger brother was lucky to have not taken away his life by the plague. Although the disease destroyed his health, he still survived."

"After losing both parents, there is a weak and sick brother who needs to be raised, and the rich people and even the church in Nangang are too busy to take care of themselves. In this case, as a girl, what other ways can she do besides selling her body? Miss Frera originally only needed to take care of her younger brother, and she didn't have to care about other children at all. However, her kindness made her unable to abandon other children who needed help. She used the money to sell her body to buy food to fill all the children's hunger. Her kindness touched the kind Father God. You should be very clear that under the illumination of this virtue, all children have safely survived the terrible plague."

"In addition to the noble god, who was moved by this lady's kindness, there was also my "second uncle" and me. After returning to Sethburg, we asked the old earl to distribute the remaining food from Sethburg to Nangang, and sent the church pastor to Nangang to rescue those in need of rescue." Miss Lanti said in one breath that had been hidden in her heart for a long time that had never mentioned to Rebow.

Hearing everything Miss Lanty said, Rebbo's heart was filled with endless regret.

He felt the sound of thunder sounding in his ears, just like the voice of God the Father's wrath and majesty before the judgment of Heaven, and he undoubtedly committed unforgivable guilt.

"What should I do to atone for my sins?" Ribo asked with his head down and in a very low voice, he didn't even have the courage to face Miss Lanty.

"I don't know this, I don't even know how much harm you have caused to Miss Frera. The physical harm was seen with my own eyes, but the trauma in my heart is difficult to confirm. I know one thing, Miss Frera has suffered a huge blow, and she cared about her most caring younger brother, ashamed of her identity, left her. This made Miss Frera very painful. Can you imagine the feeling of leaving and abandoning you when the closest people are?" Miss Randy said sadly, and she lamented in her heart that fate was injustice to Frera.

"Please, Miss Lanty, give me a clear path and tell me how to compensate Miss Frera. I am so sorry for her." Rebow begged, tears flowing all over her cheeks, and the tears mixed with them were regret, endless regret.

Miss Randy looked at Ribo's sincere eyes, and it was obvious that tyranny did not occupy the young man's soul.

This storm may have unexpected results. I am afraid that Ruibo will never forget the harm caused by tyranny and cruelty to everyone.

Perhaps this young man will still be a cold killer, a majestic and ruthless lord, but at least he will not be a tyrant who treats cruelty and tyranny as fun.

Miss Lanti really hoped that Rebbo would become an excellent lord, and in fact, even Miss Medin now has no objection to making Rebbo the real Lord of Serthburgh, rather than an overly temporary lord.

My aunt had to admit that Ribo was the most outstanding lord since the construction of Serth Fort. Ribo sat on the throne of the lord for one more day, and the prestige of the Medin family became even more grand.

Moreover, Miss Lanti herself has some selfishness, although she is destined to contribute everything to the Medin family.

But she is a woman after all, and she also hopes that she has a husband who loves her.

Moreover, as a woman, she does not have that strong desire for power, and she is more willing to stay behind her husband and deal with details.

The marriage that Miss Mei Ding originally designated for herself was entirely for the purpose of continuing the bloodline of the Mei Ding family.

And I just accepted the husband who was much younger than me with the idea of ​​sacrifice.

I have no love for this little husband who was originally just a successful liar, and I can even say I have no good feelings for him.

But as time went by, she felt more and more that the powerful Mr. Hyde obviously did not train the boy in front of him by the standards of a liar.

Obviously he had a purpose to make Rebow the real master of Serthborg.

Miss Lanty felt that she was gradually attracted by the infinite charm shown by this young man.

However, Miss Lanti was extremely worried about the tyrannical side that Ribo showed.

No one would want to let a tyrant sit in the lord's position.

No wife would be willing to make a tyrant her husband.

Miss Lanti was frightened by the methods of Ribo's dealing with Miss Frera.

Although Ruibo is still not going to use these methods on her now.

But Miss Lanty was worried that as the tyranny in the little husband's heart further spread, he would one day become unscrupulous.

It is best to completely eradicate those tyranny when it has not yet been deeply rooted in Rebe's heart.

"Ribo, I cannot guarantee that you will be forgiven by Miss Frera, but the only person who can relieve your sins is Miss Frera himself. You can only confess to Miss Frera, and only ask Miss Frera to forgive you with your sincere apology. I cannot make any suggestions other than that." Miss Randy said with a serious heart.

"But I have brought such a huge harm to Miss Frera, and this kind of harm cannot be overcome in a short time. I don't know how to make Miss Frera forgive me. I am even more afraid that Miss Frera will be filled with hatred for me as soon as she sees me. Maybe Miss Randy, you can explain to Miss Frera for me and tell her how painful and regretful I am now." Rebbo said nervously.

"I can't do this for you," Miss Lanti refused, "You must face Miss Frera bravely by yourself. Only you can prove your regrets to Miss Frera. I can't help you in this matter."

As she said that, Miss Lanti stood up, she took Rebbo's hand and walked towards Rebbo's bedroom.

Walking to the bedroom door, Miss Lanty pushed Ribo into the room and greeted the maid who was cleaning the room.

Miss Lanty closed the door at will.

Rebow walked to the bed and looked at Miss Frera lying on the bed.

Miss Frera had obviously woken up, and although her eyes were still tightly closed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Miss Frera, who woke up in the morning, was obviously extremely uncomfortable because the effect of the medicine had not yet passed, but the time for the real drug addiction attack had not yet come, so she could still tolerate it.

There was a basin of hot water in front of the bed. Miss Frera's body had been wiped clean and the sheets had been replaced. Ruibo knew that Miss Frera would definitely not be able to withstand the strong stimulation now.

Lying on the bed, Miss Frera seemed helpless.

Her face was pale and had already lost her original rosy luster. Her hair was scattered on the bed, looking so messy and calm. Her snow-white and delicate body also seemed to be lacking in anger. She looked like a beautiful statue, not a living woman.

Rebow quietly walked to the head of the bed, and he knew Miss Frera could feel his actions.

Rebow knelt in front of the bed, and if possible, he hoped to kneel at her feet as Miss Frera did to him yesterday, and to ask Miss Frera for forgiveness with the most solemn courtesy.

Moreover, Miss Frera was originally a saint-like existence in the minds of these children, and Miss Frera could definitely afford such grand etiquette.

"Miss Frera, you are Miss Desther of the past, isn't that true? Miss Randy has told me everything." Rebow said softly, with a crying voice in his words.

This was the first time he whispered softly to Miss Frera without any lust.

Miss Frera was obviously extremely surprised. This was definitely not what she had imagined. She opened her eyes and stared at Ribo.

Miss Frera saw a look of regret and self-blame

Ruibo's face, which was still a little childish, was covered with tears. His originally sharp and sharp eyes looked extremely confused. His teeth were so tight that they bit his lips, and there was no blood on his face.

Frera understood everything, but in fact, she had already guessed Ribo's true identity.

However, Miss Frera's identity as a magician made him hesitate.

As far as she knows, Mr. Hyde is not as powerful as that even a magician can control it at will.

Therefore, Ruibo's identity is a bit confusing.

It now seems that Ruibo was a poor child found from Nangang, and he was one of the poor orphans who had received his favor back then.

This is really a blessing.

Miss Frera was in a state of great excitement.

Because of this, she suddenly felt that her drug addiction was unstoppable and attacked her.

If I hadn't known Ribo's identity, Miss Frera would have fallen to her knees and begged Ribo to relieve her pain.

Although I knew it was a poison to quench thirst, when the pain that could swallow the soul hit her, I couldn't control so much else.

Now that I know that Ribo is one of those children who have received his favor, I see that he and his younger brother who left angrily because he hated him, Miss Frera couldn't kneel in front of the boy like she did last night, begging him to relieve his pain.

Although Miss Frera was not willing, the pain caused by drug addiction to the body made it difficult for her to maintain her aloofness and self-reality.

When Ribo saw Miss Frera's painful expression, he knew very well that Miss Frera's drug addiction was recurring.

"Miss Frera, I have no other way to relieve your pain. I regretted the irreparable malice that I had in the past. I only have the kind of way to quench your thirst and temporarily relieve your pain. Do you need me??" Ruibo asked with a flushed face.

Miss Frera, who was originally indifferent to such things, was also ashamed of this young man who was taken care of and raised by her with her younger brother.

This feeling has long been completely forgotten by her, but now it suddenly appears in her heart again.

Miss Frera nodded ashamedly, then leaned down, buried her face deep inside the pillow.

Rebow looked at Miss Frera.

He sorted out Miss Rifrera's messy and loose hair.

The smooth, delicate and lubricating back and the round and upright buttocks made Ruibo feel an impulse.

Rebow secretly scolded himself for being damn, and actually had such dirty thoughts about Miss Frera.

He took out his wand and carefully injected the potion into Miss Frera, which obviously brought an extremely strong stimulation to Miss Frera.

Rebow pulled back his wand and saw Miss Frera trembling all over, her brows frowned tightly.

Rebe took the quilt and gently put it on Miss Frera's back.

He knelt in front of the bed and confessed to Miss Frera devoutly, repenting all his feelings, repenting the pain he brought to Miss Frera, repenting his rage and cruelty.

Rebow asked Miss Frera to forgive him.

Miss Frera could fully hear the words of the boy who was kneeling on the head of the bed crying in a low voice, repenting, and asking her for forgiveness.

Although Ribo had caused her torture and made her suffer, Frera's hatred for Ribo had already gone with the wind with those repentances.

What really saddened Miss Frera was that she didn't know how to forgive the teenager.

It is not to forgive the harm he brought to himself, but to forgive him for tearing a bigger and deeper wound in the original place when he gradually made the scars in his heart bridge.

Frera originally thought that her life, which was unruly, debauchery and desolate in recent years, had made her forget the pain of her brother's spitting on her and leaving her.

Originally, she thought that her self, who was addicted to sexual desire, had completely numbed her spirit and would never be hurt by the world's views on her.

I will never regret the helpless choice I made again.

Frera now discovered that the kind of regret, the inferiority that almost destroyed herself, had never left her body.
To be continued...
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