In this way, after chatting with Miranda for a day, Crystal still didn't promise to protect her.
Since then, as long as Miranda was bullied by other female prisoners, Crystal would stop them. As time went by, she became a follower of Crystal. Therefore, gradually, her life became better. At least, no one would grab her food during meal.
Of course, in addition to these, there were also some prisoners who fawned on her from time to time. She didn't know if her former address as 'Mrs. Miranda' had played a role, or it was because of Crystal's power.
She accepted the flattery of those prisoners without hesitation, as if Miranda had returned to the prestigious time in the Xia clan. Of course, her life was still different from that during the Xia clan.
However, it was enough for her now. It was really a good time not to be bullied.
In the next few days, Miranda had a good time, she felt comfortable when staying with Crystal.
That night, all the prisoners in the prison had fallen asleep. Lying on the bed, Miranda heard a few faint cries. At first, she thought she was dreaming, but when she looked up, she saw a black figure rolling on Crystal's bed and crying in the corner.
Originally, Miranda didn't want to talk to her. She just tried to make use of Crystal to get herself sheltered. Of course, her attitude to Crystal still remained unchanged.
But on the other hand, it didn't seem to appropriate if she ignore her crying. After all, she had been very close to Crystal these days. If she pretended not to notice that Crystal was sad, what if Crystal refused to protect her anymore.
After thinking for a while, Miranda got up on tiptoe, got out of bed and walked to the bedside of Crystal. She patted Crystal and asked, "Crystal, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? "
Crystal raised her head slowly with teardrops on her cheeks. She said to Miranda, "I miss my family! I dreamed of her! "
A trace of disdain flashed through Miranda's eyes. What a silly woman! She even cried because of a dream. How hypocritical
nd that her face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
But even if she couldn't see her face, Crystal could feel the change of Miranda after hearing her voice.
It seemed that Crystal was right about some things. In fact, her real father was not Bill, but the cousin of Miranda, Eric.
But Crystal was not sure.
The corners of Miranda's mouth trembled. She straightened her tongue and asked, "then who is your mother?"
"My mother is! "
In the darkness, Crystal pinched her thigh hard. She kept telling herself in her heart that she couldn't get mad or outrage now.
The name of her mother was the restricted area in her mind. Crystal would feel heartbroken when she thought of her mother, especially when facing her enemies. She really wanted to know everything about Miranda without asking.
However, Crystal told herself coldly that she couldn't do that. Her mother had the reputation of bane all her life, and her mother's lifetime pain was given to by those people of the Xia clan.
Crystal not only wanted these people to be punished, but also wanted her mother to regain her real repute. Her mother was not a bane, and she would not make anyone doom.
Crystal took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she still pretended to be innocent and looked at Miranda. Crystal said word by word, "my mother's name is Griffith!"