Chapter 429: The Madmans Heart (1/2)

Chapter 429: The Mad intense with phlegm stuck in his throat

He could not open his eyes at all and could only htly, even when he th

Annan felt pain all over his body: under the skin, internal organs, and bones Luckily, his curse was still working

This had weakened the pain countless folds However, the pain was still vividly haunting Annan despite the pain relief effect

All the curses could do was to make Annan cal weak

Not to roan with each breath beco more debilitated, closer to death

I see

Is this what it feels like to age and die?

Annan had an insight in his heart

That was not a life that could be ter the next breath

Instead, Annan died little by little It was like the light of a fire that gradually went out

Suddenly, Annan saw soed wohter, and her body suddenly lit up

Even Annan did not need to open his eyes to see his ie

(Is this finally the end? It’s such a hassle Is the oldto die?)

As Annan’s left eye warhtly, a faint whisper sounded in Annan’s heart

Is this the [Angel’s Left Eye]?

Annan was stunned for ait

The nextin the corner finally cried out loud

It was a sob that came out of her throat when she could not hold it back anyed the woently patted her shoulder, and co ht

(damn, die quickly Jenny hasn’t slept for several days Her body will not be able to take it)

While the girl na loudly, the sadness spread around the room like a curse

People who did not intend to cry could not help but choke with sobs

Tears flowed from their eyes subconsciously, but they did not seem to realize it Those who shed tears became sadder

Even Annan had wet the corner of his eyes

A ed man suddenly stood up, lowered his eyes, sobbed, reached out his tre hand, and wiped the corner of Annan’s eyes with a handkerchief

“Teacher” He spoke in a low sob

He appeared saddened with that solemn attitude

In Annan’s eyes, the hted

(Great, I finally found an opportunity to express my [Filial Piety] The teacher’s family now sees s to make money, they probably won’t point it out of concern for me)

Iradually lit up in Annan’s eyes

A rustling, malicious whisper resounded in Annan’s heart

(I don’t think I have a share of the teacher’s legacy Then, I’ll take the painting from the studio tomorrow)

(I wonder if the second uncle’s inheritance can fill Little Marlin’s ga debts This is a terminal illness Why did you waste so much money on him previously?)

(It’s retribution He deserves it If Grandpa didn’t stopJustin, he wouldn’t have ended up with no money to find a priest now)

(I have wasted more than a month of my time, but he will finally die Great, I don’t have a job anyot closer to death, the more mournful those around hinited in their hearts becaht not be called malicious

Instead, they just looked forward to Annan’s death