Queen Revenge

The car was knocked off the road, and the street sign snapped off and fell down with a bang.

I was in shock when I saw Randy Pan coming my way through the rearview mirror, his shadow stretched by the moonlight on the deserted highway, his face grim, and as he approached, the fear in me grew.

The heart felt like it had been pinched into a ball by something, the whole nerve was tense and the limbs were cold.

With Randy Pan’s temperament, if he knew I was following him and this was a remote place with no one around, there was no telling what he might do.

I tense up and speed up my heartbeat.

He … approached.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

I kept gagging, my hand feeling for the stick under the car seat, my eyes glued to the rearview mirror, my heart in my throat.

“Boom Boom …”

It was a knock on the car window.

I jerked my head up and met Randy Pan on all fours through the car window.

I could clearly see the fear in my eyes with Randy Pan’s menacing stare reflected on the car window, my hand subconsciously squeezing the stick tighter.

When I was followed by the bearded man and suffered a loss, I put sticks in my car for defense.

“Boom Boom …”

Randy Pan knocked on the car window again, more urgently than before.

The car had modified windows so that the inside could see the outside, but the outside couldn’t see the inside.

I pressed the window button and the window slowly went down …

When he saw that it was me, Randy Pan’s pupils suddenly shrunk, his face became very ugly, his eyes were scarlet, and he had a killing intent.

“Come down.”

Randy Pan bellowed and slammed his fist on the window of the car, with a crash it all shattered, splinters splattered all over my body, I subconsciously inclined my head and raised my hand to shield my face.

Randy Pan, in a fit of rage, reached out and opened the car door, dragging me straight out of the car, choking me and pressing me against the door, “Alva Hill, you’re relentless.”

The stick in his hand fell as he yanked it out of the car and rolled under it.

Now that it’s been discovered, there’s nothing to hide.

I looked straight into Randy Pan’s fierce eyes and questioned with difficulty, “Randy Pan, that’s Bella Hill in that car, isn’t it, and what did you do to her? Where were you planning to take her?”

Randy Pan looked back at his car, the woman on the passenger side was suddenly gone, his eyes looked around and there was no sign of anyone, he panicked a little and let go of me to stride towards the car.

Getting free and breathing fresh air again, I coughed a few times in a row, and my eyes also searched around, by the moonlight, the scenery in a twenty-meter radius could be roughly seen, but there was no half a shadow.

That woman just disappeared?

Randy Pan peeked out the window and looked into the car, and just as I too was wondering where the people had gone, suddenly the woman appeared behind Randy Pan with a rock in her hand.

Randy Pan should have seen her from the car window, but it was too late, he had just turned around, the woman smashed the rock directly into his head, Randy Pan shook a few times on the spot, his eyes kept looking at her, there was no hint of blame or resentment in those eyes, he moved his lips, and didn’t know what to say, and his body slid down the car door to the ground.

I screamed out in shock.

The woman, still holding the stone in her hand, jerked her head toward me, the wind blowing her long hair up, the face unmistakably reflected in my vision.

Selina Versta.

It really is her.

Randy Pan had just called “Bella” on the phone, but now it was Selina Versta, which confirmed my suspicions.

Selina Versta stares straight at me, her hand easing down but not the stone in her hand, which is still stained with Randy Pan’s blood.

I clung to the car door, a cold sweat already breaking out on my forehead, not daring to go over.

At that moment, Selina Versta suddenly moved.

She came toward me, looking very out of sorts, with a somewhat mechanical gait.

After a few steps, she suddenly stood still and shook her head, the stone in her hand fell to the ground, and she fell to the ground without warning even as her body went limp.

I looked at the fallen Randy Pan and Selina Versta and froze as a cold wind blew through.

I rubbed my arms together and bravely walked over.

Every step I took was slow, just as I was about two meters away from Selina Versta, she suddenly moved and got up from the ground, seeing me, I wasn’t even startled by her, she instead took a few steps backward with frightened eyes and looked at me with a wary face, “Who are you?”

The question confused me.

Even at night, Selina Versta isn’t so bad that she can’t even recognize me.

Just as I was confused, Selina Versta saw Randy Pan, stumbled over, crouched down next to Randy Pan, and cried urgently, “Randy, Randy, what’s wrong with you?”

What kind of operation is this?

Wasn’t it Selina Versta who just beat someone up like that?

And.

When did Selina Versta get so anxious about Randy Pan?

Randy Pan was groggy, couldn’t say a word, and wasn’t conscious.

Selina Versta was in a hurry and turned back to me and asked, “What’s going on, who hurt Randy like that.”

Watching Selina Versta’s series of reactions, I then remembered the words of the psychiatrist, and it seems that she really does suffer from a split personality.

I casually lied, “I don’t know, I was passing by and it was like this when I arrived.”

She wouldn’t believe me if I said she typed it herself.

Selina Versta touched Randy Pan’s forehead with a heartfelt touch, tears falling in big drops, that kind of care and heartache can’t be faked, Helen Lancelot was really right, Selina Versta likes Randy Pan.

But does Selina Versta have two personalities, or does Bella Hill have two personalities?

I feel like I’m splitting up from the whole thing.

Selina Versta asked me for help, “Can you help me, help me get Randy to the hospital.”

I hesitated for a moment, “No problem.”

Selina Versta and I carried Randy Pan to my car, she took care of Randy Pan in the backseat and I went around to the main driver, put on my seatbelt and started the car.

All the way I was watching Selina Versta, she was holding Randy Pan in her arms, looking anxious, shedding tears all the time, and kept calling Randy Pan’s name and talking to him, fearing that he would fall asleep and not wake up.

I took Randy Pan to the nearest hospital with my doubts.

Randy Pan was wheeled into the operating room as Selina Versta walked around worried, hands folded in prayer.

I frowned and walked over to her and tapped her on the shoulder, she seemed startled, her body shook and she settled down when she saw that it was me, “Thank you, by the way, I still don’t know your name.”

Selina Versta used to be sharp-eyed, but at this time she is timid and cowardly, completely different people.

I smiled, stared into her eyes and asked, “Do you know Bella Hill?”

Her pupils dilated momentarily at the name Bella Hill.

Obviously knew such a person.

But if she knows Bella Hill, how come she doesn’t recognize me when she sees me?

I look exactly like Bella Hill and not many people can tell the difference yet.

That’s what I wondered about along the way.

Selina Versta’s eyes dodged and she stammered, as if she was very reluctant to mention this person, “I know her, but I haven’t met her, she is Randy’s favorite woman, Randy is obsessed with her, I envy her for having Randy’s love. But she doesn’t know how to cherish Randy, she doesn’t love Randy, she’s just using him.”

“Haven’t seen it, so how do you know Bella Hill is using Randy Pan?”