Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Scared Half to Death
All the reporters were shocked, including the audience in front of the TV.
The girl who jumped into the canal wasn’t Kiki?
Then who was the girl who jumped into the canal?
Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!
Everyone suddenly noticed a serious problem: Kiki pretended to be the girl who jumped into the canal, using that girl to disguise herself as jumping into the river.
As for the purpose.
Now it’s very clear, it’s to deal with Ivana Monroe.
Simply insane!
Comments appeared on the online video.
"Wow! Kiki is vicious and insane, actually pretending to be the girl who jumped into the canal."
"So disgusting, for the first time this year, I was disgusted enough to puke."
"Why doesn’t Kiki just die? She should just die..."
"..."
Most of the comments are attacking Kiki, with only a few showing "watching the drama" emojis.
Kiki was beaten until stars appeared in her eyes, her cheeks swollen high. She cried, looking at Daisy’s father with hatred, suddenly picking up a tray and smashing it towards his head.
"Dad, watch out."
Daisy Taylor saw this scene and was terrified, calling out loudly.
It was too late for Daisy’s father to notice the danger; Kiki’s speed was too fast. With a bang, the plate smashed his head, causing blood to flow.
"Ah~"
Some reporters were frightened; their cameras caught Kiki’s sinister moment of violence and the blood streaming from Daisy’s father’s head.
"Honey."
Daisy’s mother cried out in pain, running to his side, seeing Daisy’s father pressing his hand against his head, blood continually flowing through his fingers. Daisy’s mother stared at Kiki with red eyes.
"Kiki, you are simply inhumane. He is your uncle! You actually smashed him with a plate? Do you want to kill him?"
"Pah~ What uncle? You are just two dogs, groveling to my parents. Now that my parents are gone, you’re bold enough to lay your hands on me? I, Kiki, am not easy to bully either. Also, not killing your lousy husband is his luck."
She really wanted to kill Daisy’s father.
Immediately attacking her face and even hitting her so severely, she hated Daisy’s father to death.
Daisy’s mother was so angry she almost fainted.
"Dad, Mom."
Daisy Taylor ran over, first supporting Daisy’s mother, who was tottering. Her face was red and swollen, luckily, the coffee temperature wasn’t particularly high, so her face wasn’t disfigured.
If it had been freshly brewed coffee poured directly on Daisy Taylor’s face, she might have been disfigured.
The ambulance arrived.
Daisy’s father, Daisy, and Daisy’s mother all boarded the ambulance.
Daisy’s father was the most seriously injured, Daisy’s mother continuously shed tears, cursing Kiki.
In the cafe, Kiki ran away embarrassedly, those reporters chased behind her. During her escape, Kiki grabbed whatever she could and turned around to throw it at the reporters.
Eventually, Kiki managed to escape.
Just when she thought she had succeeded, suddenly a man in black grabbed her.
"Ah~ Let go of me, let go of me... Help!"
Kiki struggled desperately, but she was no match for the man in black. The man in black easily taped her mouth shut, slung her over his shoulder, and threw her into a truck like tossing a sack.
Kiki was tossed painfully, cold sweat emerging on her forehead. Curling up into a ball, it took her quite a while to get up from the ground, only to smell the stench in the truck.
It was the rotten stench of "things."
There was no one else in the truck except Kiki, who climbed up only to find two coffins inside.
Kiki was deeply shocked, more horrifying was that the coffins weren’t wooden but transparent crystal coffins, with a man and a woman lying inside.
"Ah~ ah~ ah~"
Kiki screamed miserably like a pig being slaughtered, she didn’t dare look at the people in the crystal coffins, desperately running to the back of the truck, falling several times during the process, her knees hitting the steel floor of the truck, painfully.
Tears streamed down her face, she climbed up again, too scared of the two corpses in the truck.
She pounded on the truck, shouting loudly, "Let me out, let me out... I want out..."
But no matter how Kiki pounded, no one paid attention to her.
Kiki’s hands were red and sore from pounding, she finally stopped, not daring to approach the coffins, curling up at the back of the truck, sobbing.
About an hour later.
The truck stopped.
Someone opened the truck.
Kiki was leaning against the back, when the door opened, she fell out.
"Ah~"
Kiki let out a painful cry, feeling as if her bones were broken.
Kiki was lifted up again by the man in black.
"Ah~ it hurts! My bones are broken. Where are you taking me? Let me go, killing is illegal." At this moment, realizing the danger, Kiki spoke in fear.
This man in black is definitely sent by Ivana Monroe, that bitch.
Ivana is so despicable, using Daisy Taylor to turn against her, now sending a bodyguard to kill her.
Wailing and sobbing...
She was so miserable.
The man in black carried Kiki into a cold, desolate estate, a very old building, empty for years, worn out and eerie. Especially the front hall with white wreaths, even in broad daylight, it felt scary.
The two coffins were also carried inside and placed in the front hall.
The man in black threw Kiki down, coldly saying, "Stay here and accompany your parents! They jumped into the river to commit suicide because of you."
Finished speaking, the man in black turned to leave.
Kiki grimaced in pain, hearing the man’s words, she froze for a moment. As he stepped out of the estate, she finally reacted, without thinking, ignoring the severe pain, she bolted after him.
"No, brother... Don’t leave me alone here, wailing..."
Bam!
The big iron door closed, locked from the outside by the man in black with a padlock.
Kiki felt darkness engulfing her, hope was lost, she pounded on the iron door, "Let me out... Quickly let me out... I beg you... I’ll give you money..."
No one outside paid attention to Kiki, the truck drove away.
Hearing the truck’s departure, Kiki cried out loudly, "You bastards, why don’t you die? Why don’t all of you die, I hate you, I hate every one of you, and Ivana Monroe, you should go to hell... you should die..."
Kiki cursed until her voice was hoarse, she stopped, thinking of her phone, she could call for help, reaching for her phone only to find it missing.
Kiki was on the verge of collapse.
As evening approached, the estate became ominous with a cold wind, the front hall’s altar lit with large red candles, Kiki’s parents’ black and white photos placed before the coffins, as if smiling at her.
Kiki dared not stay in the dark, curling up in a corner of the altar, her gaze inadvertently falling on the coffins. Terrified, she knelt on the ground, fingers clasped together, "Father, Mother, rest in peace, don’t blame me, I was forced to deceive you... sobbing..."