Queen Revenge

“Ah!”

I screamed in fear, panicked and turned around and ran downstairs.

The whole Richter family was startled by me, Nancy Richter was the first one to come out: “What are you screaming for at night, can’t let anyone sleep anymore.”

Charles Richter, Ben Richter and Fin Wilson also came out.

Ben Richter asked me, “What’s wrong, sister-in-law?”

Charles Richter also asked unhappily, “Alva, what’s the matter with you.”

“There was a man, I saw a figure on the window, bleeding.” I was incoherent and terrified, “Really, right in my room, and smiling at me.”

All I could think about was the figure reflected in the glass window, bleeding eyes, and shaking with fear.

Nancy Richter coldly dropped her face, “What nonsense, where would anyone be, I think you’re just crazy and hiding some wild man.”

“There really was, right here in my room, black figure, upside down on the window, still bleeding.” I knew no one would believe such a thing, but I couldn’t resist explaining.

Charles Richter gave Ben Richter a wink, “Ben, go check it out.”

“Okay.”

Ben Richter immediately went upstairs to my room to look, and Nancy Richter chimed in, “I’m going to go see if someone is pretending or if it’s really someone.”

The two went upstairs and came down a moment later and Ben Richter shook his head, “Nothing.”

“How can that be.” I don’t believe it and walk quickly back to the bedroom, there’s nothing in there, there’s no figure on the window, and there’s no blood, “How can there be nothing, there was clearly something just now.”

“I think you’re really sick, trying to call Ergo back in this way, right, an impostor is just an impostor, you really think you’re THE Richter family’s youngest grandmother.” Nancy Richter yawned, “I’m going to my room to sleep, you toss and turn.”

Charles Richter was very upset, “Don’t make a scene and wake up grandma.”

Leaving this behind, Charles Richter and Fin Wilson also went back to their room.

Ben Richter and I were the only ones left in the bedroom.

“Brother, believe me, I really saw it just now.” I now felt an eerie aura filling the room, with countless pairs of eyes staring.

“Sibling, I think you really haven’t rested well, don’t think nonsense, have a good rest.” Ben Richter pulled the curtains closed, “If you’re scared, just pull the curtains closed, well, you rest early too.”

the Richter familyNo one believed me.

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I walked over to the window again and indeed there was nothing there.

I shook my head off and went into the bathroom to wash my face in cold water.

This night I had insomnia, as soon as I closed my eyes, there were always messy things floating in my mind, with my hands and feet exposed, I was so scared that I immediately retreated into the quilt, and it seemed like there were people everywhere in the house.

The following day.

I opened the door of my room with a haggard face, ready to go downstairs, when I heard the voice of Walker Richter.

He was talking to Nancy Richter.

“I don’t know what got into Alva Hill last night that disturbed everyone’s sleep.”

Walker Richter’s voice was deep, “What’s going on?”

“What else could be going on, said she saw a figure in the window, probably trying to trick you into coming back that way.” Nancy Richter said, “Ergo, I’m afraid to get into your business, but what are you letting Alva Hill live in for, and aren’t you getting married to Susan Su?”

“She’s redeeming herself.”

Walker Richter coldly dropped this sentence and went downstairs, he all came to the old mansion, and when he reached the door of the room, he did not come in to see me.

I laughed bitterly in my heart, Alva Hill, what did you expect.

I leaned my back against the door of my room until I heard the sound of the engine downstairs, which led me to the balcony, where his car drove right up to the front door.

I watched his car leave and disappear around the corner.

SWEETHEART is a year old and learning to walk.

Fin Wilson was in the children’s room with sweetheart, and hearing Fin Wilson’s voice, knowing she was in there, I didn’t go in and make a fool of myself. Look at Fin Wilson’s face.

Mr. Richter’s mother has not been well lately, has been in the room, without her summons, I have not gone to bother, this big the Richter family old mansion, I only go to find Tina Deross to talk.

Leon Murphy wanted to take Tina Deross, and after being beaten by Ben Richter, he disappeared.

Tina Deross is bedridden to keep her fetus, and when she saw me coming, a sympathetic look appeared in her eyes, “Didn’t you sleep well last night?”

She should know about last night.

I shake my head and walk over, “How are you feeling today?”

She shook her head as well, her eyes looking out the window, a glimmer of light rising from her bleak gaze, “I want to go out so bad.”

“You’ll be able to go out when you’re better.”

“Can’t get better.” Tina Deross looked over at me, “You shouldn’t have come back, it’s dangerous here.”

“What do you mean?” I don’t think Tina Deross is just saying that, she must know something.

But she kept her mouth shut and just shook her head and sighed, “You shouldn’t have come back since you left.”

Her words reminded me of the strange sight I saw last night.

This THE Richter family was indeed bizarre in every way.

“Do you want to leave?” I stared at her, “Do you especially want to leave?”

At the word leave, Tina Deross’s eyes flickered and she was about to say something when Joyce Parvis came in, “It’s time for your medicine.”

Tina Deross has been relying on these birth control pills to keep her going every day.

Joyce Parvis glanced at me, “Tina Deross needs to rest.”

This was meant to get me out.

I had to get up and leave.

As I walked to the door, I looked back and Tina Deross happened to drink all the bitter medicine, her eyes still repulsed by it, yet still bucking the trend.

The old Richter family mansion was a bit of a breath of fresh air.

I’ve had my nerves on edge every night since I saw the silhouette that night.

This night, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the restroom, I was originally confused, when I saw that a woman in white actually appeared in the mirror, cloaked, her face as pale as a dead person, I was so scared that I immediately came to my senses.

“Ah!”

I closed my eyes and screamed, not daring to look or come closer, wrapping myself tightly in the quilt and shivering.

After a while, I heard footsteps, very, very light footsteps, as if they were right next to the bed, I bravely lifted a little bit of the quilt, and what came into view was a pair of men’s shoes.

I lifted the covers all the way up, but the side of the bed was just a pair of men’s shoes, there was no one at all.

“Ah !!!!”

I cried out of fear this time, jumping off the bed and rushing right out of the room.

Nancy Richter came out with her clothes on, “Alva Hill, are you still finished, what are you ghosting again in the middle of the night.”

This time I was too frightened to speak, my hands shivering as I pointed inside the room.

Nancy Richter froze at my appearance this time as I ran out barefoot and covered in tears.

“What did you see this time?” Nancy Richter was very impatient.

I stabilized my mind and choked out, “Shoes, women, men’s shoes, cloaked women appearing in the mirror.”

“I see you really know how to make things up.” Nancy Richter took me by the hand, “Come on, let’s go together, I want to see what you’re up to this time.”

“No, I’m not going.” I resisted and stepped backward.

Nancy Richter dragged me into the room and the first thing she did was go to the mirror, “Look at this, where is the woman, Alva Hill, you need to stop all this pretending, my second brother is not coming back.”

I look around the whole room, there is no white woman and no man’s shoes, this is too weird to believe.

In my ears was the mocking voice of Nancy Richter, “Alva Hill, you’re not going to go crazy just because my second brother abandoned you.”

I was convinced that what I had just seen was real, not a hallucination, the footsteps were that clear and the person in the mirror was real.

If I wasn’t mistaken, then someone was really playing God.

I knew Nancy Richter wouldn’t believe me no matter how I explained it.

I stared closely at the mirror, and suddenly realized that the mirror had been moved, the mirror was originally facing the wall, but now it was missing facing the window.

If what I had just seen was true. Then there was someone outside the window just now.

But what about those men’s shoes.

I was in deep thought, Nancy Richter coldly grunted, “You’re crazy yourself, I’m going to my room to rest.”

The next day.

After breakfast, Fin Wilson suddenly said, “Come with me to the hospital.”

“Go to the hospital for what?”

“Let the doctor take a look at you.” Fin Wilson did not look well.

Charles Richter also said, “Indeed you should go and have a look, if you are sick, you have to be cured.”

“I’m not sick.”

As soon as I said that, Nancy Richter said conspiratorially, “Usually people with mental problems don’t admit they’re sick.”

It turns out they thought I was mentally ill.

Ben Richter also advised, “Sister-in-law, go and have a look, I see that you’ve been in a trance lately, so it’s good to go for counseling.”

All of them hated to send me to the hospital to see a psychiatrist, and even though I didn’t agree, I was finally forced to be taken to the hospital by Fin Wilson.

Once I arrived at the hospital I realized that Fin Wilson had already prepared me for this, the doctor casually examined me twice and determined that I was mentally ill and recommended hospitalization.

“No, I’m not sick, I don’t want treatment.”

I pulled out and ran, and Fin Wilson immediately bellowed, “Get the man.”