Female Novel
Chater 903
Chapter 903
Estelle quickly covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve. She grabbed the woman who was
attempting to escape, and dragged her into the kitchen, slamming the door shut.
The woman was so scared she was shaking. Her face was pale. She waved her hands saying, “I didn’t
do it, I had nothing to do with this!”
Estelle glanced at the boy crying in the courtyard and the girl shocked into silence, and smirked.
Wolverine knew about her past, so he found a family that favored the son over the daughter. He made
this woman favor her son and abuse her daughter in front of Estelle, to trigger her painful memoriesnovelbin
and lower her guard.
But Wolverine was wrong. Those memories were gone. She felt sympathy for the little girl, but she
wouldn’t let her guard down because of it.
“Where were they planning to take me after you’d knocked me out? How do you communicate with
them?” Estelle asked, her voice emotionless.
The woman pretended not to understand; her eyes were wide and lost as she shook her head.
Estelle walked out and quickly brought the crying boy back inside. She pressed him down on the
chopping block, and picked up the knife next to her, exuding a killer aura.
T’ll ask you one last time, how do you communicate with them? If you don’t tell me, I’ll kill him. Your
family can have his meat for dinner!”
The woman was so scared she was pale. She fell on her knees, ‘Don’t kill my son. I’ll tell you!”
Estelle twirled the knife in her hand. The heavy iron knife spun quickly in her palm, scaring the woman
so much that she forgot to breathe.
“They said after knocking you out, they would take you to the hillside outside the rubber plantation,
where there are a few abandoned rubber factories.”
The woman cried, “I didn’t want to hurt you. But if I didn’t do it, they would kill my son and daughter. I
had no choice.”
Estelle’s eyes were icy. Take me to the place you mentioned.”
The woman was shivering, 71, I’ll take you, just let my son go!”
Estelle let go of the boy, “Let’s go!”
The woman immediately held the boy, comforting him for a bit. Trembling, she looked at Estelle and
walked out.
In the courtyard, the little girl was passed out by the haystack
Even though the poison gas in the air had been dispersed by the wind, the concentration that was
enough to knock someone out.
The woman placed the boy next to the girl, looking back at Estelle fearfully, signaling her to lie down on
the cart.
Estelle walked over, lying down and closing her eyes. The woman put the cart’s harness on, pulling the
cart as she walked out. They left the village and walked along a rugged path.
Both sides of the road were covered with rubber trees, dark and secluded. At first, they could hear the
laughter of workers in the distant rubber plantation, but gradually, they heard nothing. Only the creaking
of the wheels on the leaves and the birds calls could be heard from the dense forest.
The woman walked for almost an hour, too tired to go on, she stopped to catch her breath, then
continued on.
There was no conversation between the two. The woman had become familiar with Estelle’s
ruthlessness and didn’t dare to resist her.
Estelle, on the other hand, seemed to have already passed out, not moving at all.
After another hour of walking, the environment gradually opened up. The mountain road became a tar
road covered with leaves. There were some abandoned power grids in the ditch next to them
This indicated that there had been a small rubber factory in this area before. After the rubber plantation
was bought, these small factories were gradually
abandoned
The woman stopped outside the abandoned factory, panting, she whispered, “We’re here!”
Estelle didn’t open her eyes, her voice low, “You can go now!”
The woman turned and ran, not looking back.
After a few minutes, two foreign men wearing black shirts and black boots walked out. They headed
straight for the cart in the open space.