Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 260 Black Snow
"I should have thought that the little Alps wouldn't be able to trap my clever little nephew," Olson said, looking at Perrault, at the face he no longer knew.

"How did you find out? Could it be because of this face similar to Orleans'?" Perot buried Su Zizeng's face in his clothes, preventing her from looking back.The barrel is not a good thing to admire.

"Your appearance is one of the reasons," Olsen said, suspicious when he first saw Perot.

Perhaps in the eyes of Su Zizeng and Wen Maixue, Perot was only somewhat similar to Orleans.Even Orleans thought that Mr. "Blue" was just a half-breed who looked somewhat similar to himself.

But Olsen, who is familiar with family genealogies, thinks otherwise.Orleans may not know that his face, which resembles neither Olsen nor his mother, is the iconic face of this old family of more than 800 years.Opening the genealogy of this noble family, on the first page, the face of the old earl is almost exactly the same as that of Perrault.

"Your face is a standard aristocratic face," Olson said enviously, waving the gun.He has always been envious of people with real aristocratic temperament, Musen himself, did not inherit the noble face, but he has the noble temperament.And this man who should have been killed by him a long time ago can't help but have a standard aristocratic face and aristocratic temperament, "With this face alone, everyone will know that you are the real heir of the family, so You deserve to die even more."

"I don't think the reason is so simple, my dear uncle, since I'm about to become your dead soul. Then please put away your 'stingy' nature and tell me the real reason," Perot didn't think No, Olsen would have murderous thoughts on a stranger just based on his godlike face.

"My little Perot, after so many years, you are still so careless. You forgot that the wooden house you stayed in belonged to my Olson's vacation house. Even an ordinary firewood in it was carefully prepared by me." Picked. You think I don’t know everything you said and did last night,” Olsen began to get carried away with pride.But his muzzle was still aimed at Perot, this time, not at his heart, but directly at his head.

There are countless resorts and snow houses scattered among the vast snow-covered mountains of the Alps.In addition to public facilities, many are private properties.Olsen installed bugs in his cabins.

Before Perot and the others came, Olson had already started to monitor Wen Maixue's every move, and he would even listen to Wen Maixue's breathing to fall asleep until dawn.

After Wen Maixue left last night, he turned on the bugs in each small room as usual, listening to the movement in each room.

Except for the female guest named Su Zizeng, who didn't move much, the other three surprised him a little.

After hearing that his own son, Orleans, revealed all his misdeeds for a woman, Olsen drank two glasses of wine to suppress his anger, and then did not rush in immediately, and shot the unfilial son with a shotgun.

Patience was indeed rewarded. Just after Olsen heard that Orleans was kicked out by Wen Maixue, he heard something even more remarkable.

It turned out that Wen Maixue knew the man named "Lan".After hearing Wen Maixue call out Perot's name, Olsen understood everything.

His "dear nephew" didn't die. Is he coming back for revenge now?He thought that just relying on a woman from the East would be able to play the father and son around.

"It's so naive. Since you arranged for Wen Maixue to be delivered to your door, then we, father and son, will definitely take turns to cherish her. It's a pity." Olsen's eyes fell on Su Zizeng, "This is also a nice woman, it's a pity."

Su Zi once wanted to turn around and scold that shameless old dog, but Perot still held her. He didn't want that despicable man to see Su Zizeng again.

"Don't look at me with that kind of killing eyes. My uncle has done his best. Look, I take care of your property very well. I even enshrine your "mother" here In the room, now you are going to die, I still don’t forget to find a beauty to accompany you, hahaha,” Olsen was controlled by a crazy emotion, his body kept shaking, but the Gun, showing no sign of letting up.

He hated Pero in front of him because he was Ye Tina's son.And that Yetina who'd rather elope with some scumbag Asian.His sister-in-law, in front of him, put on the stinking appearance of a chaste and martyr, no matter how courteous he was, she cruelly rejected her.

So when he received the news of Yetina's death, Musen collapsed, but he almost went crazy.Originally, everything seemed to start over again, and he was given a beautiful oriental woman like Ye Tina, but his "dear nephew" jumped out again at this moment, and wanted to take that woman away.

"Pero," Su Zizeng couldn't hear clearly, she raised her head to see the situation clearly.

"It's okay," Perot whispered, he didn't panic, his eyes flicked around, he had to find a way out.

After leaving the cedar forest, they had already reached a wide snow field, with mountains in front and cedar forest behind. At a distance of more than 20 meters, he hugged Su Zizeng again, and the possibility of avoiding the gunshots was very small.

"Are you thinking about how to escape?" Olsen looked at Perot who was still calm, and made up his mind that he must let him die today.Perot is no longer what he was back then. His calmness made Olson feel dangerous.

"Maybe you can use the person in your arms as a meat shield," Olson's words startled Su Zizeng, and she didn't dare to move her head. At this time, she didn't dare to look into Perot's eyes. , She was afraid that seeing his eyes would show hesitation.

"You don't need to worry about her life," Pero comforted, and patted Su Zizeng's shoulder. Su Zizeng's life had always belonged to him.

"Then let you die together," the gunshot rang out, and Su Zi felt his eardrums ringing all the time.She raised her eyes, wanting to take a last look at Pero. There was white snow falling from the sky, but Su Zizeng saw countless black snowflying in the air. Could the snow be black?
The white swan moored on the snow lake also seemed to have heard the gunshots, and flew up at once.

(End of this chapter)