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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 808
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Chapter 808

Crystal pulled the door a few times, and the iron chains clanged. There was no reaction at all. The corridor was

quiet. At this time, there might be people who stayed to do experiments in the past. But because they had just

taken leave, everyone was lazy and left in groups after class.

Crystal was speechless.

Was it a prank?

She turned around and was about to grab the phone in her coat, but when she turned around, she was shocked-

there was another person in the empty laboratory. This person was Crystal's acquaintance.

Phyllis was from the art department. Their teaching building was thousands of miles away from the experimental

building of the biology department. Why would she come to the laboratory?!

Since the military training, Crystal had never seen Phyllis. She had heard Annette say that she was much more low-

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key. Now it seemed that what she said was right. Phyllis, who was in front of her, was not as high- spirited as she

was when she first entered the school.

Her hair was dry, and her eyes were haggard. From her big dark circles, I could see that she hadn't had a good rest

for a long time. Her eyes were full of red blood. Because of her fierce eyes, she looked particularly horrible.

Crystal subconsciously took a step back. "Why are you here!?"

The corners of Phyllis's lips curled into a cold smile. "I've been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time. How

can I not be here?"

Crystal instantly reacted. "Did you deliberately ask someone to hold me back with an experiment?"

She was not familiar with that female classmate, so why did she come to her?

Phyllis stood in front of a row of specimens that were immersed in formalin, including a jar containing a snake,

which was placed right next to her. The snake's cold and sinister expression almost overlapped with Phyllis'. She

asked softly, "What are you looking for?"

Before Crystal could reply, Phyllis had already raised the item in her hand. "Your phone?"

Crystal's pupils constricted-Phyllis had taken her phone away. Now that the two of them were locked up in the lab, it

was hard to imagine what would happen.

Phyllis smiled and asked, "Are you afraid? What are you afraid of? Shouldn't I be the one who should be afraid?"

"Because of you, my sister went to jail. Her family blamed everything on me, and my aunt and uncle come to my

house every day to cause trouble, saying I let down Matilda. My mother felt guilty toward my aunt and she

committed suicide!" Phyllis gritted her teeth and continued, "She committed suicide and said she was helping me

atone, so I can continue to come back to school. But as soon as I returned to school, I heard that you were

seducing Bound in the student union, and he really likes you and wants to pursue you...

Crystal, tell me, what are you afraid of since you caused me so much suffering?"

Crystal didn't expect that in less than a month, Phyllis had experienced so much.

But what did it have to do with her? Wasn't it all Phyllis' own doing?

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Human beings were probably like this. They knew that it was their fault, but they still tried their best to find a vent,

as if they could get rid of this sin.

Phyllis said softly, "My mother is dead. My father thinks that I am a jinx, and Bound ignored me... How can I live?"

At this moment, her eyes were inexplicably calm, revealing a sincere smile. "I thought about it for a long time."

"Why don't we-"

"Die together. When we get to the bottom of the earth, you can apologize to my mother and let her know that it's

not me who caused all this, but you!"

With a click, the lighter in Phyllis' hand lit up. She rolled out a few small bottles that she had hidden in the cabinet.

She sat on the ground and asked with a smile, "Do you know what's inside?"

"It's accelerant."

Phyllis's face looked particularly gloomy in the firelight. "As long as I open it, it won't take more than five minutes to

go in flames. Do you want to try?"

"Phyllis!"

Phyllis burst out laughing. She pulled open the door of the jar, and a large amount of gas leaked out. Phyllis kicked it

to the cabinet where a large number of professional books were piled up, and then threw the lighter over.

With a blast, a rampaging inferno rose, almost engulfing everyone.