"Amina, put down the sword quickly, listen to my explanation... This girl... is always so anxious!"

A series of words were filled with a sense of motherhood. This made Amina's complaints that had been deeply pressing into her heart after losing her child burst out. She loosened her hand and fell to the ground, and then she fell softly to the ground.

At this time, the saint's wife rushed over, but she held Amina in her arms, followed by a series of complaints.

"I don't know the reason, but I dare to attack my master's wife. Is this all because of that stinky brat?"

At this time, Amina leaned in the arms of her master's wife, and she cried loudly as if she was leaning in her mother's arms.

"But...but...that...that...those knowledge is Fu Bo's life. You...you know...it's not..."

When Amina cried, she thought to herself that if her master and wife really wanted to go against Zhao Fubo, she could only commit suicide by trying to send this news to Zhao Fubo and asking him to be careful. At least she would definitely not have the heart to kill her master's wife. Naturally, she would never have the heart to let Zhao Fubo's plan fail. In the end, the old man in the mountains took away everything and became nothing.

"Silly girl...you...I...you are such a silly girl...and your body seems to be much weaker. Have you been injured?"

The greeting from the master's wife finally made Amina endure the pain in her heart burst out. She leaned on the master's wife's shoulders, and Amina cried bitterly after losing.

"I...my child is gone..."

As she sobbed in pain, the fatigue that had been coming along and the sadness of seeing the scene burst out. Amina, who had always been strong, finally could no longer hold on and she fainted.

When Amina woke up again, she saw the bright gas lights. Moreover, the house here seemed to be on the island of Felecai, with a snow-white lime wall, turning the lights of the gas lights back.

“I…where am I…”

In an instant, Amina did not expect that she had returned to the vulture nest. Instead, looking at the bright light, she thought she had returned to the White Castle on the Isle of Ferai. In her memory, it was the best time in her life.

"Can't it..."

But before she could finish thinking, the master's wife's beautiful face appeared in her eyes.

"Oh...I..."

Amina originally wanted to say something, but when she thought of the school she saw when she came back, her heart felt as painful as a knife. She twisted her neck, looked inside the bed, and never looked at her master's wife again. But she was blaming her in her heart, wasn't it obvious that the actions of the master and his master's wife were to force herself to die!

"I think I'll tell her!"

"You decide!"

The familiar and deep male voice only rang for a moment, and then the footsteps rang out. It was Master Hassan who was regarded as his father by Amina. Listening to his steps as he left, Amina's weak tears poured out of her eyes.

But her saint master's wife came to her side and reached out to caress her head, which was like that after she was punished when she was a child.

"Hey, you girl is too strong-willed and arrogant and cold when dealing with others. I don't know how that little bastard can bear you!"

When Amina heard that Zhao Fubo was called a little bastard, she turned around and argued.

"He...he's not a bastard..."
Chapter completed!