(God's perspective)
Late at night, the shadows began to take action after all the lights went out.
It tiptoed to the door of Angelia's room.
The light was still on in Angelia's room, and Angelia's sobbing could be vaguely heard.
Just as the shadow was about to take action, he heard Mr. Wilson's voice coming from Angelia's house.
"Sorry, Angelina... I can't make you stay..."
"I'm sorry for you Mr. Wilson..."
"I want to hear you call my name again..."
"Mr. Wilson..."
"Angelia called my name."
In the eyes of the black shadow, Angelina looked shy with her back to it, while Mr. Wilson held Angelina's hand with admiration in his eyes.
So jealous...
Mr. Wilson is mine!
He should only look at me!
He only belongs to me!
Why is he so stupid?
Obviously I am the one who has always been by his side, and only I understand you, Mr. Wilson!
You are seduced by these witches, as is Christine, and so is Angelina.
They are all harmful witches.
Even Victoria is a future witch!
They are all witches who want to bewitch you and eat you!
I will dismember them piece by piece and sew them into pieces of art!
Let Christine be the shining crown.
Let Victoria return to her mother's arms.
Let Angelia become an angel...
Make Wilson his!
"Victor..."
"You scream again, I still want to hear..."
Here, the tone of conversation between Angelina and Mr. Wilson became more and more intimate.
The shadow's eyes became even more angry.
Mr. Wilson wanted to kiss Angelina, but the shadow saw Angelina pushing Wilson away again.
Mr. Wilson had no choice but to give up kissing Angelina. He said nothing else and left Angelina's room with a disappointed expression.
After Mr. Wilson left, Angelina also walked to the door and turned off the lights in the room.
The black shadow also started to act after watching the darkness submerge Angelia's back.
He quickly raised the knife and stabbed Angelina in the back.
Who would have thought that Angelina turned around quickly and grabbed the black shadow's hands.
The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Black Shadow was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.
how come? How could Angelina notice his actions?
At this moment, the room lights came on.
It was Mr. Wilson who turned on the light.
The true appearance of the black shadow was also revealed in front of everyone.
It's Pei Na.
"No, Mr. Wilson! You misunderstood!"
"Do you still want to quibble? Pei Na!" Gadon's voice rang in Pei Na's ears.
Pei Na moved her eyes away from Mr. Wilson and returned to Angelina.
Gaton took off his wig and was looking at Pei Na with a stern expression.
Pei Na's trembling body questioned, "How is this possible? It's not her, and her voice just now was... not like this. Mr. Wilson, please believe me! I am your most loyal servant, I love you! I will never do anything to regret you!"
"Pei Na...why? Are you going to do something to my family?"
Mr. Wilson clenched his fists, he never thought it would be Pei Na.
When Gaton came up with the idea to accompany him in acting, he made it clear that it would never be from his own family.
"Mr. Wilson, please listen to my explanation, I'm doing this because I love you!
Neither Christine nor Angelia are truly in love with you! I am the only one who truly understands and loves you! "
Pei Na explained in a panic, while she was trying to break free from Gaton's restraints and wanted to rush to Wilson to explain.
But how could Gaton let such a perverted murderer break free so easily.
Wilson's expression turned disgusting, "Your love suffocates me and makes me feel sick."
This sentence completely denies Pei Na's abnormal love.
But Pei Na didn't feel any sadness but became more happy.
"That's it, Mr. Wilson, the way you dislike me makes me admire you and admire you even more.
So Kristen and other witches cannot understand the love between us!
Come on, Mr. Wilson, kill me with your own hands. It's my honor to be on your phone! "
"Shut up! I didn't ask you this! If you don't explain what I want to know, then just stop talking!" Mr. Wilson finally angrily took out his pistol and pointed it at Pei Na's head.
Pei Na became even more excited and happily told all the cases she had committed.
Everyone who came to watch felt a strong chill. When they thought about how many years they had spent with such a perverted murderer, their hearts beat with fear.
"I said, I will do anything for you!" Pei Na's eyes were full of love, and there was only one person in his eyes, Victor Wilson.
"Victoria is not your child, she is the bastard that Christine brought back from outside. Do you know! You have been kept in the dark for so many years, it was me! I rescued you. Let Victoria go back Where she should go back, let Christine's eyes be inlaid with green gems.
Because I know you like shiny things, and her eyes, or Angelina's eyes, are gems.
I just process these gems before giving them to you, because only my gifts can be worthy of you.
As for the others, they just deserved to die. Their hearts were all black, but I didn’t know whether their internal organs were black, so I removed them one by one.
I'm doing it all for you, Mr. Wilson! "
After listening to Pei Na's words, Wilson's facial features almost squeezed together. He wished he could shoot Pei Na in the head several times now.
But letting Pei Na die like this is exactly what she wanted!
Why could she leave so easily?
Wilson has reached his current position step by step. He has never acted in any drama or seen any weird people.
People like Pei Na think that they are unique. In their hearts, only they can come up with the most perfect plan, and no one can understand their thoughts.
So the more others oppose them, the more excited they become, and on the contrary...
"You did a good job. I knew it a long time ago. I didn't expect you to understand my thoughts before taking action."
Wilson's sudden words surprised Gaton, and the onlookers were also surprised.
Then Gaton realized that Mr. Wilson was acting.
Mr. Wilson wanted to slap himself a few times after saying this.
As expected, Pei Na turned into a surprised expression, "Mr. Wilson, what are you talking about?"
"I said, you did a good job Pei Na. I like you very much."
Mr. Wilson smiled at Peña.
As a result, Pei Na made a nauseating sound, "vomit."
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