C18 Illusion Sweet
Olivia's beautiful face was revealed. Josiah was in a daze. It had been a long time since she had put on makeup.
He admitted that no matter if it was her clear face or heavy makeup, she was very attractive.
"Stop playing. Get up." Josiah pushed Olivia's shoulder. "You don't look like a corpse at all."
"I saw through your trick. But I don't blame you for scaring me and not bothering with you.
When you open your eyes, I'll pretend to be scared.
Thinking so, he leaned slightly closer to take a look.
After a while, he came to a conclusion. Josiah looked at Ryan Hale with amusement.
"How long has this wax statue been made? It looks so real."
No wonder this body was strangely stiff. There was not a trace of movement in his chest.
Ryan Hale looked on coldly. Looking at this man who did not dare to face reality, a strange look of pity appeared in his eyes.
Josiah looked as if he had been pricked by a needle. He roared in anger and embarrassment. "What kind of look is that?!"
Was he pitying him?
"Josiah," Ryan Hale said, "are your feelings for Olivia still fake?"
Josiah felt that this question was really ridiculous.
"Of course it's fake! What, is she worth being treated seriously?"
What, does he seem to care about Olivia a little?
Not to mention that she is pretending, even if she is really dead, she still deserves to die. He did not even frown.
"That's true. Mr Boone is known for being cold-blooded and heartless. How can he pretend to be true when he takes revenge for the smallest grievance?" Ryan Hale did not expose his unusual excitement. He continued, "You don't think it's worth it. She also said it was her fault. Ever since Joshua died, she had lived in guilt and repentance. It was you who appeared. Let her see a glimmer of hope. "
"Dawn?" Josiah sneered. "That's not a good misunderstanding."
"Yeah, when she was about to fall off the cliff, the pair of hands holding her pushed her into a deeper hell..."
Hearing Ryan Hale's whisper, Josiah frowned. Compared to his younger brother's life, what did Olivia suffer?
Ryan Hale removed more of the white cloth, revealing Olivia's arm.
"Do you still think it's real? This wax figure even made scars."
The messy and crisscrossing scars. They were like sharp blades, piercing Josiah's eyes in pain. They were so red that they were dripping blood.
He suddenly remembered that for a long period of time, even during the hottest summer, Olivia wore long sleeves.
Ryan Hale murmured, "The wounds are new and old, just like the blood in the glass bottles in the cabinet..."
Joshua fell from the building. The floor was full of blood and broken limbs. It was a shadow that Olivia could not get rid of for the rest of her life.
Did that fool use such a method to repay his blood?
"Since then, she had nightmares all night long. Not long after, she was diagnosed with depression. " I accompanied her to see a psychologist. I picked a psychiatrist for her and bought the best medicine from overseas. Just like that, I managed to maintain the situation in a bad and not bad state. Her illness stabilized and did not worsen. But she is no longer the Olivia of the past. "
A trace of nostalgia appeared in Ryan Hale's eyes. The past Olivia's character was not like when she played the Red Dawn. Everyone thought that she was gentle and quiet.
She was simply the best description of "committing crimes with beauty." She was the proud and willful daughter of the heavens, but everyone felt that she should live like this. She was so lively and lively.
No one had imagined that a young and frivolous joke would result in serious consequences.
After Joshua's death, Olivia seemed to have been possessed for a period of time. She knelt down in the temple for a day.
She did not want to live a good life for herself. Instead, she begged Bodhisattva to let Joshua have a good child in his next life.
"If he can come back to life, I can die immediately." Ryan Hale heard her keep saying that.
"Olivia once naively told me that I don't need to take medicine anymore in the future. Because she found understanding medicine. " And her condition is indeed getting better. She said that she hasn't had a nightmare for a long time. She didn't need to take medicine to eat something... Who would have thought that the antidote was a poison wrapped in sugar? Very quickly, you finish the Illusory Sweet, this slow poison, "Slowly immerse into her internal organs."