Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 76 An old friend

Ethan wanted to take Belle to the hospital immediately, but she suddenly woke up halfway along the way. When she heard that she was going to the hospital, she rushed to grab the steering wheel. The dispute between the two was almost charged with a car accident. "You--" Ethan's blue veins stood out on his temples. He wanted to get even with her but saw her leaning back on the seat again with unprecedentedly pale face and eyes narrowed as if she was going to die... The heart suddenly contracted. Belle just squinted, and after alleviating the pain, she opened her eyes stubbornly and breathed out a faint sigh: "No... don’t go to the hospital..."

In Ethan's usual mind, he would have just dropped her off the car, but now, seeing her so uncomfortable that she might faint at any moment, but stubbornly refusing to close her eyelids, as if still waiting for his answer, his heart was softened. "Do you think I'm so kind?" His heart flashed with anger, and he still put on a cold face as well as a bad voice, but which let Belle calm down. This, this was Ethan! He never had a good face for her, and would only mock her, attack her and ignore her. Belle looked away and endured the throbbing pain in her belly.

She couldn't sleep, at least not yet! After a while, the pain gradually subsided, and Belle sighed in relief, knowing that she was crawling back from the ghost gate again. But, how long can she sustain? Ethan drove the car again, and glanced at her without saying a word, not even asking why she suddenly got better. The galloping car suddenly stopped when passing a commercial street in Central. Belle was full of sweating and a little wind made her immediately alert. Ethan just said "get off" coldly, and walked around the car to a restaurant on the commercial street. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Belle resisted the discomfort, rushed around in the car with a lot of paper towels to wipe off the cold sweat on her face, and stuffed the paper ball into her trouser pocket before she got out of the car to keep up with Ethan's pace. When she approached and saw the words "Yoyo" on the gray signboard of the restaurant, she almost fell. Ethan, who walked in front, looked back at her with a warning, "keep up!" Belle's face was frantic, her legs dangling, unable to move. They were actually not far from the

door. At this time, a young man came out of the restaurant. He was tall and thin, with a beautiful appearance, and a smile fluttering on his face. Seeing the man come out, Belle covered her mouth and turned her back to the person.

When Yoyo came out, he saw Ethan not far away, stunned, and thought he mistook the one. "what kind of wind brings boss Mo to my little shop?" Yoyo put his hands in his jeans pockets. He was surprised but it just flashed across, and soon he showed a playful and indifferent expression. "Closed the shop?" "It's still early, just go out and buy cigarettes." Yoyo shook the empty smoke shell. "You really snatch a little leisure from a busy life." Ethan's tone wasn't very good either. He walked forward calmly, and found a box of cigars. Yoyo saw it and just waved his hand. "The poor like me can't afford such a noble cigarette. See? I only smoke Baisha."

Ethan sneered, put away the cigar, and walked towards the restaurant. When he got to the door, he looked back and said: "Come." Belle was startled as soon as she heard his voice, but now she couldn’t come to him even if she felt fear. Yoyo originally thought he came by himself. After Ethan’s words, he noticed that there was a thin backside on the side of the road... His pupils suddenly shrank. The thin backside made him feel very familiar. In his mind, he could not help but think of a beautiful and slender figure...

But if it was the person he knew, she should be taller and wouldn't have a humpback, and she didn't have such a weak body that seemed to fall down in the wind. But that familiarity was getting stronger and stronger. Yoyo glanced at Ethan, feeling awkward in his heart, realizing something from Ethan's expression, his face slightly changed, and he ran towards the woman on the roadside and couldn't care about the others. Hearing the footsteps behind him, Belle's first thought was to run quickly. Just two steps later, she was caught by the person behind him.

"Little leaf, it's really you!" Yoyo turned her body over, looked at Belle in shock, and shouted her nickname in a lost spirit. A big man about 1.8 meters tall and almost 30 years old, actually grabbed a

woman's hand on the street, and shed tears. Little leaf... Listening to the nickname, Belle's body was stiff and her face was pale. "I, I'm not the Little leaf. You got the wrong person." She broke free of his hand, trying to escape immediately. "Don't lie to me, I can recognize you no matter what you become." Yoyo grabbed her and refused to let her go. "Belle, how about your voice? And you, where have you been all these years?"

Belle shuddered, almost shed tears. Yoyo, like his name, was particularly lacking in masculinity. However, his tear glands were not well developed, but at this time he cried like a helpless child. He took her hand and was so excited that he couldn't help controlling himself: "It's okay, you come in first, I still have a lot to ask you, but it's okay, go to the store first, we can talk later." Belle was dragged into the store by him, only to find that there was no one in the store, the lights were dim, and Ethan was standing inside, with a sullen face, seeing the scene where the two were snuggling together, there seemed to be some anger in his heart. Before he even figured out, he had walked over and could not help breaking apart the men and women who were close together.

"Ethan, you're sick!" Yoyo was kind to everyone, but to Ethan, he had never been polite. He was pushed aside and infuriated, and he came to Ethan to fight with him. "cook first, and if you have anything want to say, wait a moment." Ethan glanced coldly at him, blocking him in front of Belle. "Otherwise, you would never have a chance to see her again." "Fuck!" Yoyo spit, the long-lost manliness was immediately mobilized, but when he glimpsed Belle's bleak and bloodless face, he reluctantly dropped his hand, "I'll get even with you later!" The disappearance of Belle must have something to do with this bastard. After he fed Belle first, he would find another opportunity to teach him a lesson.