Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 123 Drive!

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Just when Belle Ye felt that she could reach the port smoothly, the roar of motorcycles came from the dark alley.

Shit happened!

As she saw a dozen motorcycles surrounding the van, Belle’s heart missed a beat.

She realized that something was wrong, so she immediately tucked Frank Ye in her arms under the seat and held the fruit knife tightly in her right hand.

One of the people who surrounded them took out a gun and pointed to the back seat, "The woman inside! Get off the van!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the driver put down the back seat window and turned to look at Belle. "I’m sorry miss. Just so you know, this is not personal. Someone paid a high price for your death."

Belle just stared at him coldly, without moving.

"Get off! Or we get in!"

"Okay, I’m getting off." She replied, but no one could see the expression on her face in the dark alley.

Belle got up, the driver

out of his mouth, a silver light suddenly dangled in front of the driver's eyes, and he felt a

grabbed the driver's hair from behind and put a

do?" The driver felt

If you want to

originally wanted to leave with the help of

she could not

If someone wanted her to die, she would not!

you fuckers make any sudden move, get

us. Not to mention I hand a gun in my hand, so why don't you just come down and make tonight easy

but the knife against the driver's neck was slightly pushed by

screamed at once like

then! See if My knife will stab into his throat

would surely panic the 18-year-old Belle Ye.

But now, as a woman who crawled out of hell, and for her own son, she was not

think you are to rub me?! I haven’t killed anyone for two whole months,

the driver and the people outside

knew she was the lady of the Ye family, so they thought this job had low risk and high rewards before taking it,

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