Her Sniper - Chapter 1443

Lisa was thrilled at his words, and then she chose not to stimulate the housekeeper. “Where are you? I have something to tell you. Let’s talk.”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then slowly reported an address. As expected, it was still the style of housekeeper, in the suburb far away from the crowd.

But after Lisa reported the place name, the driver didn’t want to send her, because he thought the situation of the guest was too strange, and the temporary change of place was so far away that Lisa couldn’t get off and stopped another car to pass.

When Lisa arrived, she saw that the whole house was not angry at all. Although it seemed that she had not lived for a long time, the walls were painted white and there was no sound. It was not that Lisa knew the housekeeper’s way of doing things that made people wonder if she had come to the wrong place.

The door is not locked, and there is no clue in the wilderness. No one will come here. Push the door open with a squeak, and you can see the housekeeper sitting with his back to the door.

Lisa walked over quietly. When she got closer, she could see that the housekeeper was really old. She was sitting alone in such a big room. She was very depressed.

……

“Here you are.”

“You’re old.”

The two old acquaintances greet each other in their own specific way. The housekeeper sighs silently and begins to talk to himself about the difficulty of searching for the truth over the years. It seems that he has finally found a person to talk to.

“Over the years, I’ve suffered so much and experienced so much just to help my master find out the truth about Mrs. Joyce’s death. But when I finally got my eyes, Wen Shishi disappeared.”

Lisa’s anger suddenly rises. Wen Shishi is her life, and the only thing that this man cares about from beginning to end is his master. It’s also a pity that the clue is broken.

“That living man is a human life!” Lisa pulled up the collar of the housekeeper, almost out of control. She asked the housekeeper, “are you just trying to help George find out the truth? Is it really worthwhile for him to do such a bad thing? Why do you bring poetry in for such a thing? ”

Lisa’s cry did not make the housekeeper reflect. For him, helping the master find the truth is the driving force supporting his life for so many years. If he denies this, he will have nothing left.

“You won’t understand. The master is kind to me. As long as I live, I want to repay my kindness.”

“Repay me? Regardless of other people’s pain, or even indifferent to other people’s lives? ”

“Yes! Maybe it seems unreasonable to you, but my life belongs to the master. As long as the master wants, I will help him get it! Including you and your face. ”

The housekeeper held Lisa’s face and put her thumb into her hair. There were some hidden scars.

After many years, the scar has faded to light white. For many years, no one else touched it except Lisa. The housekeeper’s cold fingers caressed it, causing the scar to ache faintly and dragging Lisa back to the terrible nightmare again.

George, the housekeeper’s loyal master, has a beloved wife, Mrs. Joyce, the owner of Rose Manor.

It’s a pity that Mrs. Joyce died early, leaving the master alone.

The housekeeper watched the master haggard and weak day by day, and even began to have mental problems. He was very anxious and tried every means to cure him. He did not know how many famous doctors and medicines he used, but all of them had little effect.

The master was suffering from illness and missing, and he didn’t cooperate with the treatment more and more. He even wanted to get rid of it and see his wife as soon as possible.

In the end, the housekeeper who served the master like a real God could not see him die, so he took the risk to choose a crazy method – plastic surgery.

When he came to China, he chose many girls who were somewhat similar to Mrs. Joyce. He secretly brought them to England with a lot of money, made them look like Mrs. Joyce, injected them with medicine, lost all their memories, and made them become “Mrs. Joyce” to accompany the master.

“Over the years, I’ve found a lot of doubles, but they all died, except you.”

The housekeeper calmly said those absurd and even some frightening past events, his tone was like telling a story, and he was not a participant in the implementation.

“Madman You don’t serve the Lord, you serve Satan Lisa said, looking at the housekeeper with horror in her eyes.

But the housekeeper didn’t care, and even looked at Lisa and laughed: “you really surprised me a lot. You are the only one who has lived so long among the imitators of Mrs. Joyce, and you also met your daughter who left behind before going to England. The best thing is that your daughter, wenshishi, is the one who looks most like Mrs. Joyce. She hasn’t undergone plastic surgery, but she is more than any other imitators before It’s just like the rebirth of Mrs. Joyce, which makes me suspicious. ”

“So what did you do to her? Did you write about her missing? You devil can do it! Tell me, where is she? ”

“No! I’m not the one who made the move this time. It’s my slow move that makes the tense like this. I’ll go to hell. I have no face to see my wife again. “”And where on earth is she? Who but you would do such a ridiculous thing

“It’s Gu Yuwei! It’s her, the mean mouse in the sewer. I thought she had no resistance, but she pecked her eyes, and you! You’re responsible, too! ”

Thinking of her missing daughter, Lisa was already full of tears. She hammered her chest and cried, “it’s me, and I’ll die. I’ve never been around her to protect her. What I brought her is disaster.”

But the housekeeper ignored her. She came up to Lisa with a ferocious face and asked her, “what are you hiding? I’ve compared the DNA of her and her wife before and found that they are not related. I once thought that the resemblance between her and her wife was just a coincidence. ”

Lisa pushed the housekeeper away and protested loudly: “wenshishi is my daughter! It has nothing to do with your master and wife, or with your absurd dreams! ”

“Is it?” The housekeeper’s expression had been completely distorted, and the pain of so many years of oppression had recently surged up and tortured him, “but I’m not reconciled! So I also tried to sample her child’s DNA. So many things have happened recently. Just yesterday, I finally got Ann’s hair

“You lunatic! You have done me harm, and you will not let go of my daughter and grandson! ”

Lisa went up crying and beat the housekeeper, but he easily stopped her and pushed her to the wall.

“I said, you always give me a lot of surprises, and this time, too. Do you know what I found? Ann and madame are related. “