Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan) novel Chapter 588

Chapter 588 Died of Losing Too Much Blood

After waiting for a while, he got up with gloomy eyes, walked to the bathroom and spit out the water in his mouth, then walked lightly and followed Martha out of the room.

He deliberately kept a distance from Martha, and his footsteps were light, so Martha who was walking in front didn't notice him.

After he followed Martha for a while, he watched Martha walk into the old Mrs. Lucas' room, and he frowned.

At this point, the old Mrs. Lucas had rested, why would Martha come here at this time?

Was she trying to do something to the old Mrs. Lucas?

He walked over lightly, put his ear close to the room, trying to hear the sound from it, but he couldn't hear any sound inside.

After hesitating for a moment, Stefan reached out and twisted the doorknob, trying to get in, but found that the door was locked from the inside, and he couldn't get in at all.

Now, he doubted even more that Martha must have some ulterior purpose in entering the old Mrs. Lucas' room at this time.

Fake Martha followed the old Mrs. Lucas into the secret passage and came to the basement again.

Real Martha was still tied to the stone pillar, dying.

Unlike the last time fake Martha came, real Martha was unconscious, her eyes were tightly closed, and her face was even more pale and frightening.

The old Mrs. Lucas pointed to the knife and the container of blood not far away, and said sinisterly, "Go get the blood."

"Yes."

Fake Martha responded meekly, and walked towards Martha step by step with an extremely sharp dagger and a blood container.

She stood in front of Martha, took a dagger and casually cut a cut on Martha's arm to bleed the latter.

After waiting for a long time, only a little bit of red blood was collected in the blood container.

Fake Martha frowned slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

She must let Martha die here today!

Thinking this way, she pretended to have accidentally knocked over the container of blood, which then hit the ground.

In an instant, it seemed like a seductive red flower bloomed on the damp ground.

The old Mrs. Lucas, who was standing not far away, could tell at a glance that fake Martha deliberately knocked over the blood container, her face sank, and she snapped, "What's wrong with you? Do you know how hard it is to get some blood out of her now!"

Fake Martha looked slightly startled, and glanced sideways at the woman tied to the stone pillar, her eyes full of sarcasm.