"Bell, if you want to hate, you should hate yourself. Who made you too good, who made you too arrogant and self-righteous. In fact, you killed Pope Robbins, your father, and those who follow you in the temple.

, it’s you, not me. If you want to take revenge, you should first cut yourself into pieces."

Zhen Shan's eyes darkened, and he tightened his hand. The pattern on the magic wand became more vivid and blood-like, and his anger boiled.

Suddenly, her suppressed and violent aura disappeared, her red lips curled up, and she raised her hand, and the baby in Bella's arms flew into her hand.

"Is this my little niece? She is really ugly, but as an aunt, I won't dislike her."

As he spoke, Zhen Shan's hand seemed to be going towards the baby's neck.

Bella lost her coolness and sarcastically said, "Give me the baby, give me back!"

Zhen Shan turned sideways and watched coldly as she fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood in an embarrassed manner.

"It turns out, Bella, you are also afraid sometimes, what? Are you afraid that I will strangle your daughter to death?"

"Bell, it's me who plotted against you. It's me who has a grudge against you. She was just born and she's innocent. If you want anything, come after me. Don't touch her."

Zhen Shan sneered, raised his foot, and crushed her fingers harshly, "The one who has a grudge against you is me, my father, and the priests around me. Which one of them is not innocent? Bella, what are you talking about now?

I said innocent, am I ridiculous?"

Bella was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to scream. She only stared at Zhen Shan with a pair of eyes, showing no remorse, let alone any intention of repenting. She was walking to higher places, but she just lost her luck from the beginning to the end.

.

Isn't Bell just winning because of God's preference? Otherwise, how could she still be standing here?

"Okay, let's not talk about others, Bella, what about your father and mother? They have regarded you as the apple of their eyes since childhood, they have loved you very much, and have always believed in you, but why don't you even let them go? Now, you have your own child.

My daughter, don’t you feel a little bit guilty about them?”

"Guilty? Why should I feel guilty? If it were me, what my daughter wanted, what she wanted to do, I would try my best to help her. My father and mother said they loved me the most, but no matter how I tried to alienate them, I behaved in front of them.

No matter how much I was bullied by you, they still didn't hate you, always cared about you, and even tried to stop me from killing you, so when they went against me, they were not my parents, and they brought everything upon themselves."

Zhen Shan closed his eyes, "You are hopeless."

"Bell, if you want to kill me, kill me. My daughter and I will turn into the most ferocious evil spirits after death, and will pester you every day, asking you to die a good death."

Zhen Shan smiled, evil ghost?

She, a witch who climbed out of hell, is afraid of what evil spirits?

However, "Bella, what are you thinking? You are my sister, and she is my little niece. How could I have the heart to kill you? On the contrary, don't worry, I will help you raise her well and teach her

When she grows up, she will be allowed to visit your mother from time to time. By the way, she hasn’t given a name yet, right? If not, how about my sister helping you to give it a name? "

"Bell Simon, what on earth are you going to do?"

Zhen Shan smiled faintly, "How about calling her Snow White? Snow White, what a pure and nice name."

Bella's pupils shrank.

…

The next morning, outside the main entrance of Saint Sith Palace, everyone in the imperial capital gathered, including dignitaries, magic sword masters, and countless civilians.

In front of them, kneeling were people from the Anderson family and the Temple of Light, and those tied to the pillars at the front were Charles and Bella.

Zhen Shan stood on the steps and glanced condescendingly at the audience with different expressions below.

The dean of St. Laurent College firmly grabbed the angry-looking teacher Albert.

"Albert, don't be impulsive. This woman is powerful and weird. She is guarded by mutant titans. Also, look at these bloody evil spirits floating in the air. If you attack her rashly, if you anger her, only the innocent people here will suffer.

.”

"Then let her do whatever she wants, kill people and destroy the Temple of Light?"

"First wait and see what happens."

While the two were talking, they noticed a cold and oppressive gaze. They raised their heads and met a pair of deep phoenix eyes. In an instant, their hearts felt cold.

But just when they thought she would get angry, Zhen Shan looked away lightly and ignored them.

"Albert, I always feel that her eyes look a bit familiar."

"Huh, I don't know a heretic like her."

Dean Saint Laurent shook his head and frowned. Who is this woman? What does she want to do?

"Today, I invite everyone here because I want to show you a good show. I hope you will like it."

Zhen Shan raised his hand, and a dark mercury mirror was thrown out, landing on the heads of Bella and Charles. The mercury mirror flashed, and the two people's originally pale and miserable faces changed, ferocious and twisted, and they laughed madly and revealed the filth in their hearts.

Shout it out loud.

Especially when they talked about how to kill the Pope, poison the Simons and his wife, and how to frame everything to the Holy Lady of Light, forcing her to jump into the abyss of darkness, it was a heart-watering, extremely happy time, as if the world was against them.

, all deserve to die, all must die.

Everyone was in an uproar, completely unable to believe that the once gentle and elegant Cardinal, and the gentle and kind Queen Bella, could have such a terrifying side, with such evil hearts, and have done so many unscrupulous things.

After they finished their performance, Zhen Shan took back the magic mirror and smiled faintly, "This is a gadget I collected in my spare time. It has the function of reading minds. The darkness in anyone's heart cannot escape its reflection. How about it?"

, what do you think of this play?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, feeling that the amount of information was too much, a bit incapable of accepting it, and their three views were even more subverted.

Even the Temple of Light, which holds the banner of light high, hides so much filth, what else is clean?

Of course, more people have doubts in their minds, but no one dares to speak out.
Chapter completed!