Kill Me, Heal Me

At eight o'clock in the evening, downstairs of the hotel, a van stopped at the door. When Belle Ye came down with Frank Ye in her arms, the window glass of the driver's seat was pulled down, and a shaggy middle-aged man stuck his head out, "Mr. Ning asked me to pick you up to the port."

Belle nodded.

Both the station and the airport were searched by Ethan Mo’s people, and though there were people in the port as well, if they paid extra attention, there was still a great possibility to leave.

"Mummy, where are we going?" Frank rubbed his sleepy eyes. He was picked up by Belle in his sleep.

"Frank, honey. Mommy is taking you to somewhere fun." Belle could not bear to say too much, so she just explained simply. Frank stared at her blankly and got into the car with her without saying a word.

It was early autumn, and the weather was getting colder in the evening. Belle put a coat on Frank and watched the car driving out of the suburbs to downtown. She did not dare to relax for a moment. Her nerves were tense, and any movement or sound could make her hair stand upside down.

This feeling was very

did not do anything wrong, but every time when she wanted to leave,

her to cheer up all the time.

Belle, they needed to pretend to be a couple going to sea together. In this way, even if Ethan Mo’s people were searching for them

the ID cards, the Ning family gave them to the driver, which Belle did not ask too much, because, they were pretending to be a family anyway. It was normal for the

speed. Belle looked through the window and saw the scenery flying by, calculating the time to

She lived in Gang City for nearly ten years and was

an alley. Belle held Frank in her arms immediately and asked vigilantly:

shortcut. Traffic polices were on the main road checking traffic just now. I don’t want them

and tried to calm her friendly: "Don't worry, we’ll get to the

Belle Ye gave a faint hum.

and it was a shortcut. It was just that at this moment, any change could make