My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

"General, look at me, what a mess | have become for you!" "lI am only 19 years old now, but because of the pain | suffer every day, I like a bit old now! General, | have become like this because of you!" "General, you can't be without a heart!" "Scarlet, | have a heart, but to get my heart, you are not worthy!" Sethaden looked at Scarlet coldly from above, his aura was so noble and cold, he was staring at her like this, as if he was looking at a humble mole.

"Scarlet, you shouldn't have thought that the men you arranged to bully Rachel in the bamboo forest were sent to the jail by me, and they have confessed everything." "It was you who ordered them to bully Rachel first and then kill her!" "No! General, | didn't!" Scarlet's eyes were round with shock, but she remained dead set on denying it, "It wasn't me! General, they deliberately set me up! General, you can't be deceived!" "Yes, they are trying to provoke the relationship between me and you, General, if you believe them, you are falling in their trap!" "Provoking the feelings between you and me?" Sethaden gave a cold smile, indistinct as a devil, "Scarlet, between me and you, could there have been feelings?!" Scarlet opened her mouth slightly, she still wanted to defend herself, but at this moment, the cold Sethaden really looked as frightening as a life-threatening King of Hell, for a moment, she was so scared that she could not say anything.

"Scarlet, Alfie's mother was also killed by your order, right?" Before Scarlet opened her mouth, Sethaden spoke again in a cold voice, ??She had a miserable death, no wonder Alfie would hate Rachel that much since he had misunderstood Rachel to be the culprit.?? "She first was played with by a group of men, then being cut all over, and finally, having her head viciously cut off, this is painful enough indeed." "That day in the bamboo forest, was it that if | hadn't arrived in time, Rachel would have died that way at the hands of those men too?!" "I didn't! General, | really didn't! It wasn't me, it wasn't me ..." Scarlet's face was pale as she kept mumbling her words.

As if Sethaden did not hear her words, he continued to speak in that voice that could almost freeze people, "Scarlet, since you like this tactic so much, you should taste it well!" "Milan, Zak!" Hearing Sethaden's voice, Milan and Zak hurriedly and respectfully walked in.

"Take her to the prison and send her the men she found! Remember, don't let her seek death, | want her to live a long life!" "Yes!" At Sethaden's command, Milan and Zak stepped forward, grabbed Scarlet, who was kneeling pitifully on the ground, outside.

"No! Let me go! Let go of me!" "Someone is hurting me! Someone is hurting me! | am the General's saviour! Please let me go! Let me go!" Scarlet was so frightened that she was incontinent. Just now, Sethaden's words were the most terrible spell to her.

He gave her away to be tortured by other men, and to think he wanted her to live a long life, he wanted her to live a long life at the hands of that bunch of demons! The men had been jailed and tortured because of her, they were most vindictive and they would never let her get away with it! Scarlet struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not break the grip of Milan and Zak.

Thinking of the nightmare she was about to suffer, Scarlet wanted to die here right away.

But the more vicious a person is, the more he is afraid of death. Scarlet really doesn't have the courage to kill herself.

She could only tear her heart out and hiss at Sethaden, "General, save me! | truly love you! General, you can't be so cruel to me! General ..." Scarlet roared until her throat was bleeding, but there was no half-hearted mercy in Sethaden's crimson eyes.

Was he cruel to Scarlet? No , for all the pain, Scarlet is to blame! She deserved it! As Milan and Zak led Scarlet out of the room, they couldn't help but turn their faces and look at their general.

The sunlight, through the window, fell on the general's body, but even if it was sunny and warm, their general's body could not find any half-way warmth.

The General will not be smiling.

It seems that, ever since Rachel was pushed off the edge of the cliff by Alfie that night, the general's spirit was gone.

The General, now breathing and with a heartbeat, is still not a living person, but a walking corpse suffering from heartache.

After that, the long road, so many days and nights, without Rachel's company, their general, how should they live! Milan and Zak, two men who shed blood but not tears, could not restrain themselves from wetting their eyes.

They all regretted it, they regretted that they were blinded by Scarlet and treated Rachel so badly.

That night, if they had not brought Rachel to the edge of the cliff, if they had been more merciful when she was desperately struggling, she would not have fallen into Alfie's hands and been pulverized.

They wished that it had been them who had died that night, if only their general, safe and happy.

But how can their general rejoice in this life! The door to the room slowly closed, a sharp pain in his heart hit him, and Sethaden bent straight down in pain.

The medicine Scarlet gave him was really quite powerful, but Scarlet didn't understand that if a man, who has no heart for a woman, gives him the strongest medicine, it is all in vain.

And when faced with the girl he loves, even without that medicine, his body transformed into the fiercest of tiger, will not let go of her.

A white piece of paper landed lightly at Sethaden's feet.

"You look so handsome when you smile, honey! Smile, Honey!" Looking at the two lines on the paper, Sethaden used all his strength to hook the corners of his lips.

However, in the end, he did not laugh, but a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, leaving the paper melting into a bloody sweet red.

Rachel is not dead.

When she was pushed off the edge of the cliff by Alfie, she really felt like she was going to die.

she didn't expect her to be so lucky, but her body, to her surprise, landed in a tree halfway up the broken cliff.

It still hurt badly when she hit the branch, but not enough to break her in pieces.

There was still a long stretch to the bottom of the cliff. The skin on Rachel's body was cut by the thorns and it hurt hotly, and her stomach, too, hurt so much that she lay on her back in the big tree, she really didn't want to move.

But the branches of this big tree, which are not so strong and support her weight, could break at any moment.