Chapter 132 Crime
Samantha seemed to know what he was asking. She laughed arrogantly. “Dad, are you talking about what I said about Big Brother? That’s right. He’s dead. Just now, before I came, he was hit by a car. His car flipped over the canal. Do you think he would still be alive?”
Immediately, Ethan’s expression turned into one of shock. His body stiffened, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
“Y-you…”
“Dad, don’t blame me. I was also forced into a corner. Isabella’s living such a good life. Why should I have nothing?
“I’m the daughter you raised. How could Isabella compare to me?
“Also, you have always been my parents. Big Brother has always been my Big Brother. But because Isabella came back, all of you betrayed me. Dad, I didn’t want this to happen, either.
“I don’t want to hurt you, but if I don’t do this, I’ll end up with nothing. Don’t worry. I will run the Lang Corporation smoothly. You and Mom can rest in peace.”
As she spoke, she pulled up the unconscious Mrs. Lang and pushed her toward the corner of the coffee table.
Seeing this, Ethan struggled to get up and stop Samantha. Perhaps, he was too worried. He got up and pounced on Mrs. Lang to protect her.
A trace of malice flashed across Samantha’s eyes. She was getting anxious, afraid that the servant would come back. Out of worry, she dragged Ethan away. Although Ethan was drugged, his life and his wife’s were at stake. Suddenly, he lunged at Samantha.
The two of them fought.
At the same time, outside the Lang family’s house gates, a car slowly drove over and stopped.
Mr. Rivera called Ethan.
Suddenly, Ethan’s phone on the coffee table rang.
When the ringtone sounded, Samantha’s heart skipped a beat. However, to Ethan, it was undoubtedly a life-saver.
His eyes widened. He could not care less about wrestling with Samantha. He turned around to answer the call.
How could Samantha allow him to do that? She shoved him away, and Ethan’s head hit the corner of the coffee table.
Blood oozed out from the back of Ethan’s head. His eyes bulged, full of anger. But he did not lose consciousness. Instead, he pounced forward and hugged Samantha’s feet tightly…
Samantha’s feet were caught. She could not move forward. At this moment, his phone stopped ringing.
The light in Ethan’s eyes dimmed.
Mr. Rivera frowned in confusion and looked at Madame Rivera. “He’s not picking up. Why don’t you them?”
Madame Rivera had no choice but to call Mrs. Lang.
call
They had come to tell the Lang family about Isabella. They had been struggling with it for a few days. Ever since they met her at the Traditional Medicine Association, they had been hesitating about whether they should tell the Lang family about isabella.
At first, they hesitated. However, in the past two days, they heard that the Lang family wanted to transfer their company’s shares to Samantha. Although this was the Lang family’s matter and they should not interfere, they were friends. They could not watch the Lang family keep making mistakes.
They could not stand it anymore.
So they came to persuade them.
In the living room, Mrs. Lang’s phone rang.
The unconscious Mrs. Lang suddenly moved slightly. She opened her eyes, disoriented, and looked at the phone beside her. Her hand trembled as she reached for the phone.
However, after being drugged, she found it difficult to even lift her arm.
Ethan stared at Mrs. Lang and squeezed out a word from his throat, “Quick… Answer…”
Mrs. Lang also realized the danger. She used all her strength to reach for her phone. At that moment, Ethan almost had no strength left in him.
A vicious glint flashed across Samantha’s eyes. She kicked Ethan’s hand away and quickly rushed forward to stop Mrs. Lang.
When Mrs. Lang saw her kicking Ethan so mercilessly, she was shocked. Her hand trembled, and she accidentally swiped the answer button.
As soon as the call went through, Madame Rivera’s voice came. “Rowena…”
However, Samantha had already pounced forward, snatched the phone, and hung up.
Mrs. Lang looked at her in disbelief.
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Samantha’s forehead. She did not expect Mr. and Madame Rivera to be here. She thought they had only called Mr. and Mrs. Lang to ask about something.
Samantha looked at Mrs. Lang angrily. “Why did you pick up the phone? Are you trying to kill me? I know. It’s because I’m not your biological daughter, isn’t it? Since you’re so heartless, let me repay it in kind.”
As she spoke, she picked up a knife from the fruit basket and approached Mrs. Lang.
Mrs. Lang shuddered.
Her eyes widened. “Sammy, you…”
Samantha sneered. “Don’t be afraid, Mom. It’ll be over quickly. I’ll stab you a few more times and kill you, once and for all. Big Brother is already waiting for you down there. Let me send you down to keep him company.”
Mrs. Lang felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
She wanted to question and scold Samantha. She wanted to call for help and beat her ungrateful daughter to death, but it was difficult to utter a single syllable.
Mrs. Lang did not know what drug was in the tea, but she felt that her body no longer belonged to her.
At this point, she suddenly thought of a saying, “Inviting a fox to a henhouse”.
They had indeed invited a fox into their house.
Tears fell from Mrs. Lang’s eyes. Why did this happen? She had already given Samantha her shares. She would have nothing to worry about for the rest of her life. What was there to be upset about?
However, Samantha did not give her any chance. She raised the knife in her hand and plunged it downward. Spurt!
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh could be heard.
“Urgh…”
Mrs. Lang made a pained guttural sound.
“No…” Ethan looked at Mrs. Lang in horror.
Samantha pulled out the knife and swung it down again.
“Mom, enjoy it. This is my last gift to you and Dad…”
Outside the door, Mr. Rivera and his wife looked at their phones in confusion. What was going on?
Didn’t the call go through? Why did they hang up?
Madame Rivera teased. “We didn’t interrupt them having fun, did we…”
Although she said that, she called them again.
As soon as the call went through, Mr. Rivera suddenly paused. “Wait.”
Madame Rivera followed his gaze and saw a piece of news on his phone.
“40 minutes ago, there was a major traffic accident by the canal on Exeter Road…”
In the news video, the scene of the car crashing and flipping over the canal was played in slow motion.
“Doesn’t this car and its license plate number look familiar?” Mr. Rivera asked.
Madame Rivera’s eyes widened. “Familiar? My ass. That’s Jason’s car.
