Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 671

"Fillip!"

Freya was directly dumbfounded by the situation; she hadn't expected Fillip to seek death in any way.

She rushed over quickly and tried to pull Fillip, but Fillip had longer legs than her and he was too fast for her to pull.

Seeing Fillip standing fixedly in front of the truck, waiting for it to smash his body into the ground, Freya's heart was so scared that it almost burst out from inside her chest.

The truck was getting closer and closer to Fillip, and Freya was too frightened to look at the scene in front of her.

She thought that Fillip was destined to be run over by the truck and bleeding profusely. Surprisingly, in the nick of time, the truck braked violently.

"What's wrong with you? Swallow your own pills if you want to die, don't come to me! You're crazy!"

The truck driver cursed, moved the front end quickly and drove off to the side, fearing that he would be pestered by Fillip, a desperate madman.

Seeing that Fillip had not been hit by the truck, Freya could not help but let out a long breath of relief.

Fearing that Fillip might not be able to think straight again, she hurriedly went over and pulled him towards the road with all her strength.

"Fillip, calm down, don't go crazy!"

Fillip, however, as if he had not heard Freya's words, he murmured demonically, "Lucy is cold down there, she's afraid of the dark, I'm going to stay with her, I'm going to stay with her ......"

Step by step, Fillip was about to walk towards the middle of the road again, Freya was so anxious that she had a bright idea and hurriedly yelled at him, "Fillip, if Lucy sees you looking for death like this, she will be very disappointed!"

"You've disappointed Lucy enough when she was alive, can't you continue to disappoint her when she's gone?!"

As expected, after hearing Freya's words, Fillip paused.

He lifted his face, his red-blooded eyes devoid of the slightest focus, as if, instead of being a flesh-and-blood human being, he was merely a soulless shell.

The biggest reason for all the tragedies in Lucy's life is because of Fillip.

Freya liked Lucy from the bottom of her heart, so after Lucy left, she hated Fillip to death, but now, looking at this man in front of her as if he had died a thousand times long ago, she suddenly didn't hate him that much anymore.

But there were some things she couldn't help but say to Fillip.

She hooked her lips, her eyebrows smiling, but with obvious sarcasm.

"Fillip, you didn't cherish Lucy when she was alive, and now that she's gone, you're looking for death, for whom? Is it meaningful?"

"Fillip, if Lucy had a spirit and saw you like this, she would be disgusted from the bottom of her heart. How could she have fallen for a man like you back then?"

Fillip stiffly moved his lips, and in his eyes, shock and distress gushed out like a tidal wave, and he looked at Freya with bloodshot eyes, like a beast on the verge of extinction.

Suddenly, he tugged the corners of his lips in self-deprecation, "Yeah, Lucy thinks I'm disgusting. She thinks I've had sex with Regina, she must think I'm extra extra disgusting!"

"But I didn't! I didn't touch Regina! I've never touched anyone else but her!"

Fillip clutched his head, his words seemed to be speaking to Freya, but in fact, it was more like he was talking to himself.