Chapter 219 Why Did You Kill Her


    "I... I..." Isabe was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes. When she saw Alberte in, she


    immediately held back her tears.


    She couldn''t cry in front of the man she loved.


    Albert once said that he didn''t like weak and ipetent people. Isabe thought she was not such a


    person.


    "Nina, let go of me. Do you hear me? Let go of me." Isabe summoned up her courage and struggled


    against Nina. Isabe put her hands on Nina''s arms and pinched them with great strength.


    Touched by Isabe''s ret nails, Nina''s white skin looked pale. The dark red color of Isabe''s nails


    looked like blood, which was flowing and shocking.


    Nina was facing the door. As soon as Albert came in, he saw a side face simr to that of Kristina.


    "Kristy?" Albert was in a trance. He thought of Kristina''s voice and smile and thought the woman before


    him was Kristina. He quickly walked towards her.


    Albert shook off Isabe''s hands, which were pinching Nina''s arms, and pulled Nina behind him to


    protect her. He gripped Nina''s wrist with his left hand, stepped forward, and pinched Isabe''s neck


    with his right hand.


    He lifted up Isabe along the wall with one hand.


    "I have told you not to hurt Kristy. You can''t hurt her. You can''t hurt my Kristy. Don''t you understand


    me?"


    The soles of Isabe''s feet suddenly left the ground, and her body rose in the air. She felt a suffocating


    pain in her neck. Seeing Albert''s cold smile, she widened her eyes in horror.


    "Mr. Albert, I... She is not..." Isabe coughed, she couldn''t speak. Isabe struggled and put her hands


    on the back of Albert''s veined hands. Her face turned red because of difficulty in breathing.


    "She, she is not Kri..." Isabe tried her best to tell Albert that it was not Kristina.


    Kristina was dead.


    ''Why is Albert still caring about Kristina? She''s been dead.''


    ''Why?''


    Tears ran down Isabe''s nose and dropped on the back of Albert''s hand.


    "What are you doing? Let go of her! You''ll kill Isabe!" Although Nina didn''t like Isabe, she couldn''t


    watch her being strangled by Albert.


    The voice of Nina brought back Albert''s thoughts. He loosened his hand slightly and looked back. The


    person he saw was not Kristina, but Nina.


    It was Nina, who looked like Kristina a little.


    "It''s you. Why?" Albert suddenly let go of Isabe. He grabbed Nina''s shoulder, shook her and asked,


    "Why?"


    Isabe fell to the ground, gasping for fresh air, with scarlet fingerprints on her neck.


    If Albert had exerted more strength and Nina didn''t stop him in time, Isabe would have died.


    Isabe heard what Albert said to Nina and her face turned pale.


    Albert still cared about Kristina.


    A sense of hatred rose in Isabe''s heart. Even if Kristina was dead, Albert still loved and missed her.


    "Mr. Albert, she is Nina." Isabe tried to stop him thinking of Kristina.


    Hearing Isabe''s voice, Nina knew that Isabe was fine and she breathed a sigh of relief.


    Then Nina looked into Albert''s eyes and said coldly, "Albert, it''s me. Who do you think I am?"


    Albert closed his eyes and opened them.


    He took a deep breath and let go of Nina''s shoulder.


    Nina looked at him coldly and indifferently. She knew that Albert mistook her for Kristina.


    Kristina was killed by the man she loved. She must be very sad and painful when the man killed her.


    With red eyes, Nina sneered, "Do you think I''m aunt? Do you think I am Kristina?"


    "I can understand that you mistook me for Kristina. But why did you..." Nina couldn''t help but sob, "Why


    did you kill her?"


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    Albert was stunned. A murderous look shed through his eyes, but he tried to stop thinking about


    hurting Nina.


    He had already hurt Kristina. He couldn''t hurt Nina, because Kristina liked Nina and wanted to protect


    her.


    Without fear of the killing intent of Albert, Nina roared as her tears rolled down, "Did you mistake your


    beloved woman for someone else and kill her by ident?"


    Then she pped Albert in the face.


    Nina was both angry and sorrowful.


    "Albert, you killed Kristina. You killed your beloved woman!"


    Nina said with resentment. As the p fell, the corner of Albert''s mouth was beaten to bleed. Isabe


    screamed and pulled him out of concern.


    "Mr. Albert, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Seeing the blood at the corner of his mouth, Isabe red at


    Nina angrily, "Are you crazy? Why did you hit him?"


    Nina said with hatred. "I just want to hit him."


    Albert was stunned, as if he had heard the shocking news. His eyes were slightly wide open with


    disbelief.


    Isabe''s concern annoyed him. Nina''s eyes were like knives, cutting his flesh.


    What made him heartbroken was that Nina said he killed Kristina.


    "Who is dead?" Albert pushed Isabe away, ignoring her falling to the ground. He grabbed Nina''s


    shoulder again. Doubt and pain intertwined in his eyes.


    "Who is dead? Tell me!"


    With an indifferent expression, Nina said, "Kristina."


    Then she raised her hand and broke free from Albert''s grip on her shoulder. Nina felt that Albert''s


    hands were dirty because Albert used these hands to kill Kristina.


    Nina used to think that Albert was paranoid and dark. Although he was not a kind person, at least he


    knew how to protect the person he loved.


    It was okay that he didn''t protect her. But why did he take her life?


    "Albert, you killed Kristina. You killed her by ident just because of a misunderstanding. And you


    even made others thought that shemitted suicide." Nina continued.


    "She has been protecting you since you were fourteen years old, but you kill her in the end. Do you


    have a stony heart?"


    Nina''s words were heartbreaking.


    "This isn''t the way it happens." Albert stepped back, looking pale and painful.


    With a bitter look on her face, Nina felt sorry for Kristina. "Are you still unwilling to admit it?"


    "No, it just happened identally..." Albert stopped. His was regretful and painful. He angrily pinched


    the neck of Nina, as if he wanted to kill her.


    Nina had difficulty breathing. Theck of oxygen in her brain did not make her panic. She calmly


    grabbed Albert''s wrist and pulled it away from her neck.


    She pushed him back.


    "identally?" Nina gasped and sneered. She didn''t believe what he said at all.


    Seeing her gasping, Albert realized that he had pinched her on impulse.


    Nina was the one Kristina liked.


    "I''m sorry, Nina. Are you okay?" Albert hurried to help her up, his eyes full of guilt.


    He couldn''t hurt Nina, or he would feel guilty to Kristina.


    "Fuck off!" Nina didn''t want to be touched by the person who had killed Kristina.