My Waste Husband novel Chapter 780

Anna, who was fleeing at a high speed, suddenly stumbled and fell forward. On her left leg, there was a small cut. Although the wound was small, the meridians on the joint of her left leg had been cut off. Anna's left leg had been crippled.

The strong inertia made Anna fall towards the door. The sharp pain in her left leg made her keep breathing heavily, and her eyes were filled with horror.

"Hey." A sorrowful sigh rang out from the second floor. "He said you were stupid. He really wasn't wrong. What do you think? Do you think that he is someone who Zachary has hired to protect him? Zachary is just a small warlord. How could he hire My lord, the Emperor of Hell to protect him? It's just that your actions were simply too stupid. That was how the Emperor of Hell had discovered that something was amiss."

After hearing this, Anna's face unconsciously showed a respectful expression. When the voice said the words "Emperor of Hell", Anna's eyes were full of fear. She looked at Henry, and her whole body trembled unconsciously. "You... you're the Emperor of Hell... you...

you're not dead!"

"B*llsh*t!" A shout came from upstairs. "How could he die? Who in the world can kill him? Kneel down and slap yourself!"

As soon as the person finished speaking, Anna knelt there without any hesitation, bearing the pain. She raised her hand and slapped hard on her pretty face. It could be seen that she had subconsciously been obedient to the master who was shouting upstairs.

A graceful figure jumped down from the second floor, revealing her back to Henry and Zachary. Just by looking at her back, they were sure that she was a stunning woman.

Anna was already a stunning woman, but in front of this woman, even compared only to her back, Anna was not even close to her.

The woman's long silver hair hung down to her waist.

After Anna slapped herself, she looked at the woman in front of her with respect and fear in her eyes.

"It's not enough. Slap again." The woman turned her back to Henry and Zachary, and her voice sounded again.

Anna once again raised her hand and slapped her pretty face.

"Continue." The silver- haired woman's voice was very cold.

Anna raised her hand again.

"Again!"

"Goon!"

"Not loud enough!"

"Slap!"

The silver-haired woman's voice sounded nonstop. Anna's palm rang out in succession in the hall without stopping.

One could see that Anna's cheeks were completely red and swollen, and her tears were also stimulated. Her tears kept flowing, but she still kept slapping herself, like a robot on a mission.

"Enough." The silver- haired woman said softly.