Kill Me, Heal Me

Jing City...

She was trying so hard to get away from him...to Jing City?

Ethan Mo got the expression on his face changing, showing different and complex emotions. It was weird under the reflection of the light.

Qu kept her head down without a word, for his silence was the only reaction she did not expect.

What did Belle Ye mean to him?

Before this, Qu Mengtong would answer without hesitation, and it was hatred.

But now, she would exclude that answer first, because she noticed a lot of different emotions in Ethan’s eyes when it came to Belle Ye, but no hatred.

“You said, she used to do you a favor. What’s that?” Ethan broke the silence.

His sudden words startled Qu into a shudder, but she calmed down and replied to him with a pale face.

“She...the first year I’m in the business, a producer forced me to sleep with him for a character I wanted, and she saved me out of this when I was on my way to the hotel.”

That night would never be forgotten by her.

to take advantage of her, because she was still nobody and was desperate to be somebody, but deep in her mind, she killed that old, fat, disgusting bastard

in her imagination.

hesitating outside of the hotel room, a girl passing by stopped in front of her and asked her with a dulcet voice and surprised eyes.

You’re the singer of The Illusion. Why are

company called her a record poison, the audiences hated her thin voice, and even her

was claimed to be one of the best and was intended to lead ways for some rookies. Qu

occurred to her that she would be recognized by

to the one who was talking to

Qu Mengtong still remembered how her mind was shocked when saw the face of that

from the painting of an ancient master. Smooth hair reached her shoulders, a pair of eyes glittering, snowy white teeth showed with a bright smile shining. Tall and thin figure fitted perfectly the bluey-green silk dress she wore. At the bottom were the beautiful, long legs standing on

Flowers would blossom to

Qu forgot to wipe her tears nor how to speak.

Belle Ye. Do you need any help?”

was Belle Ye, every girl in the Gang City that read a magazine could recognize her face.

Qu stood there and kept staring at her speechless, Belle rushed to her and dragged her out of the hotel.

you might meet a bad guy. Trust me. I’ll help

Belle held her hands and took her to a hall where a bunch of girls from rich families were having a party.

Illusion? It was sung by her!” Belle shouted to the

What’s that?”

“Never heard of it.”

if she