daily drama

Chapter 211

a few days later.

Carnival day.

A car pulls into the Sawyer estate.

In front of the house, two people stepped down.

It was Heather's adoptive parents.

But unlike the sloppy vests and trousers before, this time, both of them were well-groomed, and Heather's adoptive father even put on a suit.

"Remember, tell her you love her."

Heather's adoptive mother who rang the doorbell reminded.

"Ha ha."

Facing his wife's exhortation, Heather's adoptive father sneered: "Now that she is so rich, of course I love her."

"Dad, Mom, you are here."

Instead of a buzzing chainsaw, they were greeted by Heather's smiling face.

"Oh, my baby girl."

Heather's adoptive father stepped forward and hugged flamboyantly: "I love you."

"I love you all too."

With the same smile, Heather let them in, led them to visit the room, and led them to the underground wine cellar amidst their exclamation and joy.

There is no better invitation for them to drink.

"These are all ours."

When Heather's adoptive father saw so much wine in the wine cellar, he declared sovereignty with a wave of his hand.

Heather's adoptive mother had the same glow in her eyes.

"It's all yours."

Heather smiled and said, "Dad, drink first. I'll make some appetizers for you. Mom, come with me. I have something to tell you."

"well."

Heather's adoptive father was overjoyed, picked up a bottle of wine, opened it, and took a deep breath. The mellow aroma of the good wine immediately made him forget himself, and he couldn't wait to pour it into his mouth.

Although Heather's adoptive mother was a little bit reluctant, she followed Heather up.

Heather walked behind, reached the door of the wine cellar, glanced at her adoptive father, closed the iron door, and locked it with the big key. After going up, she turned on the phonograph and turned the sound to the maximum.

"Mom, do you like it here?"

Heather looked at her adoptive mother, who was lying on the sofa, enjoying with her eyes closed.

"I like it, I like it so much."

The adoptive mother was intoxicated.

"As long as you like it, I will stay here in the future. I have enough cigarettes and enough wine, okay?"

Heather smiled meaningfully.

"well."

The adoptive mother was overjoyed and said: "As expected of my good daughter, with this, I will have no regrets in my life."

"That's good."

Heather smiled.

Originally, she planned to kill her adoptive parents together for revenge, but when things came to an end, seeing her adoptive mother's smile from the cat's eyes and hearing her adoptive mother's orders, she suddenly softened her heart.

The adoptive father is very sinful, but the adoptive mother is still good to her.

Without an adoptive mother, she either died in the original Miemen, or was later killed by her adoptive father.

Forget it, let her adoptive mother go, she still knows her adoptive mother, and knows that her adoptive mother is not an affectionate person.

In fact, people who smoke and drink heavily are usually selfish.

With her inherited wealth, she has the confidence to silence her adoptive mother.

After half an hour.

Heather drove to the town of Newt.

"Wow."

A young Caucasian policeman patrolling in a police car saw Heather, his eyes straightened immediately, he pulled over and stopped, adjusted his uniform, and walked over casually.

"Hi, you are very unfamiliar, are you from outside?"

"Are you interrogating me?"

Heather smiled.

"of course not."

The policeman raised his hand and laughed, "It's just that a beautiful girl like you appears in the town. As a policeman, it's natural to protect your safety."

"Thank you."

Heather smiled and said, "Although I came here from another place, I'm not considered a foreigner. My home is in the town."

"impossible."

The policeman shook his head and said, "If you are really from the town, I must know you. Where do you live?"

"Homeland Road."

Heather laughed.

"Homeland Road?"

The policeman was stunned: "No one lives there except the Sawyer family."

"It's the Sawyers."

Heather smiled meaningfully: "I am the Sawyer family, and I just inherited the manor from my grandma."

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in denim came over.

"Is this officer bothering you? If so, I can kill him."

"He can."

The policeman agreed with a smile.

"You go on patrol."

The middle-aged cowboy ordered.

The policeman nodded and left.

"I am the mayor of this little paradise, Bert Hetman."

"Heather."

After the two introduced each other, the mayor Burt looked at Heather carefully: "Hello, Heather, if I heard correctly just now, you said that you are from the Sawyer family and inherited Sawyer's manor?"

"Yes."

Heather nodded.

"You are Rilla's granddaughter, and your eyes resemble hers."

Burt, the mayor, stared at Heather: "I've known your family for a long time, and I know they won't want you to take over that mess. Let me tell you, I will take over the whole place."

"no thank you."

Heather turned and left.

"Are you playing hard with me? I'm starting to like you a little bit."

Burt, the mayor, yelled at Heather's back.

Feeling the cold gaze behind her, Heather showed a smile on her face.

"Pigo, call people, there is a little girl in the Sawyer family."

The mayor, Bert, turned around and called people: "We want to cut the weeds and root them out."

After hanging up the phone.

Mayor Burt sneered, "Everything in the Sawyer house is mine, no one can take it away."

Back then, after the sheriff took control of the situation, the reason why he led a large group of people to slaughter the Sawyer family directly was naturally not purely out of emotion, but for real benefits.

Sawyer's large land is worth a lot.

Unexpectedly, Rila, who was not at home, was also a ruthless person. After the family collapsed, she took over and supported the Sawyer family, making his wishful thinking come to nothing.

Over the years, as Rilla managed the Sawyer Manor well, the mayor, Burt, became more greedy and always thought about the Sawyer Manor.

Now, after finally waiting for Rilla to die of illness, another girl suddenly appeared to inherit the Sawyer Manor, and Heather was the missing baby girl back then. This is absolutely unbearable.

So even though Heather didn't seem to know anything and didn't do anything, the mayor, Burt, decided to kill the weeds immediately. He was so domineering and vicious!

Naturally, he couldn't gather as many people as before, but he had been following him all the time. There were still several people who participated in the extermination of the family back then, and it was not easy to deal with a little girl.

in the police station.

The sheriff also got the news, and immediately left the police station to find Heather.

"Son, get out of here."

"You're not safe here," the sheriff warned.

"why?"

Heather asked pretending not to know.

"this."

The sheriff was a little hesitant. Bert was the mayor after all, his immediate boss, but the annihilation that shouldn't have happened was always the biggest pain in his heart. Seeing Heather, a child who was 'innocent' To die tragically, he couldn't remain indifferent.

"It's like this..."

The sheriff finally confessed, told Heather what had happened, and emphasized that the mayor, Bert, was about to lead people to kill the grass and roots. Her life was in danger, and it was best to leave immediately.

"Are you joking?"

Heather pretended to be surprised and said, "Is this still the free America? The dignified mayor kills people for no reason? And as the sheriff, you don't go to arrest the murderer, but you only persuade me to leave?"

The sheriff was speechless in shame.

Heather turned to leave.

The reason why she showed up was to lure the mayor Burt over, and she already knew that the fat man who was holding a broken leg and laughing triumphantly was the mayor's iron rod.

As long as the mayor comes over, that fat man will definitely come too.

It's all over.

(End of this chapter)