Chapter 146: Dark Fairy Tale, Cinderella Makes a Deal with the Devil (4)
However, no matter what Shen Yuan asked, Wangzi stopped answering and fell into deathly silence.
Chen Yuan was in tears and complained to Wangzai about his unprofessionalism for the nth time.
She took a few deep breaths and managed to remain calm in front of Cinderella, but her unusually beautiful eyes were filled with vigilance and fear.
She didn't even dare to get too close to Cinderella, and only dared to stand two steps away and look at her.
Cinderella kept her head down, her long jasmine-colored hair draped behind her thin shoulders, almost dragging on the ground.
She looked timid, humble and pitiful, but she bit her lower lip stubbornly, refusing to beg for mercy or admit it.
"Dusula, come here."
The speaker was Mrs. Blanchett, Dusula's biological mother.
Chen Yuan obediently walked to her side and looked at her appearance from the side.
Blanchett looks very similar to Anastasia. At the age of 30, she is still young and beautiful. No wonder she can charm Duke Ellas.
"Rilla stole your sister's pearl necklace. How do you think we should punish her?"
She leisurely stretched out her hand and looked at her exquisite nails in the light of the castle hall.
The bright red color, with a faint cold glow, is like extremely smelly blood, stimulating people's nerves.
Blanchett sighed with regret, and when she looked at Cinderella, her eyes were filled with indifference and contempt that could not be concealed.
Shen Yuan's fair and slender knuckles pressed against the soft flesh of her cheek, and she pouted her lips slightly, as if she was thinking.
As she moved, the tassels on her dress swayed slightly, revealing her delicate arms as white as jade, without a single flaw, and her fingertips were a fleshy pink.
Like newly ripe cherries hanging on a tree, tempting to pick.
[Ding, the target's badness value has increased by 5%, and the current badness value is 10%.]
!!!
Shen Yuan gasped in fright, the light in his eyes trembling, like a deer lost in the forest.
Wangzai just said that the badness value of the target of the attack represents two possibilities.
One is to kill her... The other is to...
Shen Yuan was frightened again. She shook her head, not daring to think about it anymore, and spoke angrily.
"Rilla has gone too far this time. She actually dared to steal my sister's pearl necklace. I think she should be locked up in the woodshed and not given any food for three days."
After she finished speaking, she hummed softly, raised her chin high and low, and glanced at Cinderella on the ground, her brows full of pampering.
She hadn't done anything just now, and her bad value had risen by 10% for no reason. No matter which possibility it was, it was not a good thing for her.
This kind of moody villain should be locked up, huh.
Mrs. Bran chuckled
"That's a good idea. Then, the two of you will take her to the woodshed and teach her a lesson so she won't dare to steal again."
She straightened her luxurious dress, said these words, and turned away leisurely.
Elas should be back soon. I wonder what gift he brought her.
Shen Yuan waited for a while, but didn't hear Wangzai's prompt tone.
That shouldn't be the case. If Cinderella is the target of the attack, her darkening value should increase after hearing her say that.
But there was no change. Could it be that the target person was not Cinderella?
Who could it be, are there others around?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Chen Yuan felt a chill in his feet and a numbness in his scalp.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at her.
That gaze was cold and sticky, yet also terrifying with an almost crazy intensity, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, baring its sharp fangs at its prey.
Shen Yuan felt a chill on her back, she unconsciously shrank her neck, her legs trembled, and she almost collapsed to the ground.
Suddenly, the terrifying sight disappeared, and Shen Yuan was able to catch his breath for a moment.
She opened her palms and found that they were wet with cold sweat.
"Dusula, what are you still standing there for? Come and help me. This little bitch only eats once a day, yet she's still so heavy! I can hardly lift her."
Anastasia urged, and Shen Yuan immediately came back to his senses and saw her pulling Cinderella's thin arm and dragging her out of the manor.
Cinderella seemed to be hurt by the pulling, her brows furrowed and her face turned pale.
Her long bangs covered her beautiful eyebrows and eyes. She bit her lips stubbornly, lowered her head and said nothing.
Anastasha was still urging, "Hurry up! It's so heavy!"
Chen Yuan said "oh" and immediately walked over and grabbed Cinderella's other hand.
So heavy...
Although Cinderella was very thin, her body was too weak. Shen Yuan dragged her with great effort, and her fair and pretty face turned red.
"Dusula, are you using any strength? Why is it so heavy?"
Chen Yuan muttered dissatisfiedly, "I used it."
Dusula's nails were too long, and Shen Yuan was afraid of scratching Cinderella, so he didn't dare to hold her too tightly.
It took a lot of effort for the two of them to drag the skinny Cinderella to the woodshed.
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The woodshed was full of dry firewood and was very dirty. The air was filled with the smell of wood and gasoline.
As soon as Shen Yuan entered, the unpleasant smell that hit her head made her frown. She unconsciously let go of Cinderella and coughed repeatedly while covering her lips.
She coughed so hard that a faint red color appeared in her eyes. Tears fell out and stuck to her long eyelashes at the end of her eyes. The look of her wanting to fall but not falling was particularly heartbreaking.
Anastasia threw Cinderella to the ground, panting with exhaustion, dusted off her hands, and said with disgust:
"Tsk, you even stained my skirt. What bad luck."
Her pretty little face was wrinkled, and her sparkling eyes were filled with strong malice, which completely destroyed her beauty.
When she pushed her, Cinderella immediately lost her balance and fell to the dirty ground.
She was in a mess, like a destroyed rose.
No servant ever came to clean the woodshed, so the floor was covered with small sawdust from the firewood, which pierced Cinderella's skin and caused blood to gush out instantly.
She frowned in pain, but still didn't say a word.
Anastasia, who was ignored, immediately got angry.
She put her hands on her hips and cursed angrily, her tone exaggerated and unpleasant.
"Oh my god, you little thieving bitch, you dare to ignore me? Dusula, catch her and I'll teach her a lesson."
steal....
After hearing these two words, the numb Cinderella finally reacted.
She gasped weakly, her pale lips moved twice, her voice was very nice, but it was trembling because of the pain.
"I didn't steal it."
Anastasia's lips curled up into a mocking smile. "Oh, the thief opened his mouth and spoke."
Cinderella supported herself on her arms and got up from the ground.
"I told you, I didn't steal."
"So what? If I say you are a thief, then you are a thief. The blood running through your bones is lowly. Am I right, Dusula?"
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