Kill Me, Heal Me

After being tormented by emotions of great joy and sorrow, Belle Ye finally realized what she was doing, and then loosened her fingers that grabbed his clothes. The hopes and bright moments on her face disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. Her face was even uglier and more pale than before. Levi Song glanced, couldn't believe the woman's face really changed so quickly. Belle Ye's face turned white, and at this time, she naturally knew that she was in a big trouble, and she immediately dropped her head and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sick, I'm sorry for the matter just now, I'm very sorry!"

She bowed indiscriminately, and turned to flee, just disappearing in the blink of an eye. Levi Song, who was left, became confused, staring at the direction of the woman's departure. The corner of his mouth unconsciously overflowed with a hint of sarcasm: "Sick!" Oh, the woman had already admitted that she was sick.

The scene just took less than ten minutes but a lot had happened. For Levi Song and Belle Ye, it was like a dream. However, it is a nightmare for Levi Song.

For Belle Ye, it was an illusory dream. That person was not Ryan Du. She didn't know if she missed Ryan Du too much, which led to consider someone who was similar to his facial features as him. She saw Ryan Du's death with her own eyes, but she couldn't believe it. For a long time, she was afraid to accept this fact. Always thinking wholeheartedly, Ryan Du's death was just a nightmare she had made. When she wake up, Ryan Du would return.

it. Until today, when she suddenly saw Levi Song's face, she suddenly thought of the scene where she almost encountered a car accident halfway when she fled Gang City last time. She vaguely remembered that the person who got out of the car at the time was also a person who looked like Ryan Du. She

worrying about the trembling legs, and rushed in desperately, turning on the faucet and splashing cold water on her face. The cold water made her wake up instantly. Looking at the mirror with an embarrassed, ugly, haggard, thin face, she tranced, and sometimes felt that

was dead. She felt less and less like herself. Looking at the people in the mirror, Belle Ye wanted to destroy her. Once this idea was formed in the heart, it would slowly accumulate and consolidate into obsession and them made her become a demon. The casual eyes glanced casually at the iron ring on the ring finger of her left hand, and she shook her head

sense of consciousness dragged her back from her self-destructive obsession. Belle Ye was shocked by the cold sweat. She became more and more afraid. She was afraid that she might lose her heart before the wish was completed. Schizophrenia. Half a year ago, she knew she was suffering from schizophrenia, and the condition was not serious at first. But as she came to Gang City, her status became more

a breath and straightened her messy hair a little, and walked to the door of the bathroom, where she was blocked by a tall figure. Ethan Mo. When she saw him, Belle Ye lowered her head in shock, shaking her body like a sifting chaff, just like meeting a beast, every nerve and every expression clamored for fear of

the ease of facing other men, dare to brazenly flirt. But when she faced him, she was just like seeing the toxic virus, escape and even not to look at him at a glance. If she was really afraid of this, why did she provoke him three or five times

Mo's cold and gloomy expression instantly appeared in her enlarged eyes. "Answer me." "I... I did what he said..." Belle Ye didn't know what he wanted to do, and tried to answer obediently as much as