Kill Me, Heal Me

“Oh...That Belle Ye. She was on fire!”

Wei Xu never stopped his mouth since he was in the room, and he even used a serial of interjections to express his feeling right now and ignored completely the sculpture that was covered with a sheet of ice.

“For real, An. This woman could be Sun Tzu of modern society. I mean, that was totally the art of war she used against Ethan.”

While Oliver An kept winking at Wei so that he could shut his mouth, but Wei just kept talking.

Looking at the twitching face of An, Wei came to him and patted on his shoulder.

“Man, if you don’t believe this, then me, the famous Mr. Weilmes, is going to introduce to you how did a crippled woman dis...”

An shook his arm off.

“Will you just, get to the fucking point!?”

“Aha, don’t rush, young man.”

These two would usually bicker, but today, An did not have the mood to do that with Wei, so he looked to the man sitting in the corner.

he’s so

opened his mouth and then went to

showed his respect to Ethan and stoped joking at once. He wore a serious face

found something. Belle Ye didn’t go to Hai City, nor Jing City. The ticket she asked Qu Mengtong

hung clenched into fists suddenly.

“Then where?” Ethan frowned and asked.

“Relax, I’m getting there.” Wei sighed.

did not understand what happened to Ethan. How could he get so impatient? It was just Belle

Qu Mengtong to get her ID or tickets at all. What we don’t know about this was whether she knew the relationship between you and Qu Mengtong or not...” Noticing the frowning of Ethan, Wei changed corrected. “Um, the employment relationship. Anyway, Qu Mengtong was just a distraction.”

second, do you remember the wheel imprint? From a

to the point.” An Yichen

The double-deckers you know? The normal kind on the street. And it stopped behind the dormitory for almost ten minutes that night.

throat

but the next street that bus droved into had cameras and they caught its car number. I followed that lead to the driver, and I was told that

bus route shouldn’t include that alley where dormitory was. What’s more, it was one o’clock in the morning. Ain’t no bus still on the street at that hour.” An Yichen asked.

Now, normally, people would think she had no change, but the truth is she wrote a letter on it. She asked the driver to stop his car in a certain place for

Wei snapped his fingers.

like the driver we’re talking about could turn it down. He did suspect it though, still, for the money, the driver did it. With a double-decker on the ground, a crippled woman like her would jump