The moment the computer was turned off, Phyllia had no nostalgia.

She got up, left the room, and went downstairs.

The hall was empty and terriblely quiet.

Even the maid just now disappeared.

However, the floor that was wet by Philia has been wiped clean.

Phyllia came to the sand and sat down, picked up the fruit knife placed on the fruit plate on several tables, and hid it in her cuffs.

Then listen to the sound of rain outside and the occasional sound of lightning and thunder.

Wait quietly...

Time passes by minute by minute.

The landline in the hall suddenly rang out.

However, Philia pretended not to hear...

A whole hour passed, and the hall was still quiet, and even a figure never appeared.

Phyllia on the sand has always kept sitting gracefully and staring ahead.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, a blue taxi parked at the door of the Tang family.

The car door opened and a thin black figure got out of the car.

Like Philea before, in the face of the heavy rain, the black figure completely ignored it, which could not stop him from walking.

Pushing open the heavy door, the black figure walked in.

In the huge Tang family, there are no other sounds except the sound of rain.

Even his footsteps were gone by the sound of rain.

And except for the black figure, no one else was seen.

Finally, the black figure appeared at the door of the villa in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

He stepped on the ladder and walked up.

The rain dripped from him, forming large water stains under his feet.

The black figure slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes looked at the person sitting on the sand.

Phyllia, who had been moving without any movement, turned her head and looked towards the door.

When I saw the visitor, I held my lips and showed a very elegant and friendly smile.

He had never seen such a smile that was so kind that he had disguised his maternal love before...

His fingers bent slightly, and he was immersed in this smile.

However, the next second, he realized the reality.

The black figure walked slowly in.

The ground that was cleaned before was wet again.

He walked step by step, and she watched him walk...

Finally, he stopped in front of her,

Then look at her.

The shortness of his forehead was still dripping with water, one drop, one drop...

Phyllia met his gaze without any hesitation.

He stood, she sat.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

After a while, Philia smiled and broke the immersion:

"I didn't expect that the first one would be you."

In fact, she didn't know who would be the first one to come, but it was obvious that Tang Qixie was ranked behind by her.

Tang Qixie's face was terrible pale, and his red eyes and blood-covered eyes made his face pale.

He opened his mouth, his voice so hoarse that it made people feel uncomfortable.

But it also makes people feel distressed.

"...You promised me, as long as I kill Feliosi, you will tell me." His voice was trembling.

I don’t know if it’s because of fear in my heart or physical discomfort.

"He's dead, you should say it."

He asked this question for more than 20 years.

From the beginning of questioning with emotion and confidence, to now full of fear and helplessness...as if asking for an answer.

"Dead?" The smile on Philea's face became more and more obvious.

I am no longer alone on the road to the underworld.

"Looking at how you look, you should already know, why are you still asking me?" Felia asked back.

She, did she admit it?

Compared to Philippy and Queen Amway's stimulating telling him the truth. As his mother, Philea was calm and smiled and admitted the facts. The latter definitely suffered a greater blow to him.
Chapter completed!