Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 77 She saved my life

On the dining table, there was filled with dozens of jade dishes with soups and stews, a strong and pleasant medicinal fragrance permeating the room. In less than an hour, Yoyo had already prepared a large table of medicated diet, and dragged Belle to the table to sit down. Ethan was completely ignored by him. Belle's head was bent, her body still not moving, no matter how Yoyo entertained her, she was always indifferent. Yoyo looked at Ethan several times, his cold eyes like a sharp arrow could not wait to poke a hole in him.

"Belle, these are all your favorite dishes... You haven’t tried my medicated diet for a long time, you must eat enough this time. There are many dishes that have only been developed by me in the past few years. Yo have to try it." Belle finally looked up and glanced at the table slowly. Some of them were her favorite foods. She used to come to patronize before. It was not a secret about what she liked to taste. The rest were new dishes in recent years. It turned out that it had really been so many years past.

She closed her eyes and her expression showed a little bit tired. When she opened it again, she pressed down the injury and pain, hate and resentment at the bottom of her eyes, and finally raised her chopsticks and put some vegetables into her mouth. The familiar smell spread along her tongue fur. Yoyo looked at her expectantly, and kept picking vegetables for her until her bowl became too small to hold. "How does it taste?" "Okay..." She lowered her head and took another bite, her cracked voice mixed with food didn’t sound particularly unpleasant. As she chew, she inadvertently wipe off the wetness of the corners of her eyes.

"Of course, the dishes I made are the best. Eat some more. You're too skinny.." Yoyo's voice choked, but his expression looked more casual, as if these words were said casually. The casual attitude made Belle relaxed. It was not that Yoyo didn’t see her physical abnormalities, including Belle’s violent reaction when she saw him... but he didn’t ask, and his words were like treating an old friend who hadn’t seen him for years. In fact, they were indeed good friends.

Belle didn't eat much, even if the taste of these medicinal dishes was so delicious, she can't fit so much food in her body. After taking a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and planned to see if Ethan was about to leave. Yoyo glanced back and forth between the two of them, and said quietly: "It's too late now, you can stay here tonight. The first floor here is a restaurant, and all upstairs are available for accommodation. Bella, it’s okay?" She almost blurted out, "Okay."

But taking her cue from others that had been tempered made her suddenly shut her mouth when she almost blurted out and promised, her eyes turned slightly to Ethan, who was sitting next to her. Yoyo looked at him with a bad tone: "Really? I want Bella to stay one night and need the consent of Boss Mo?" "Then we will stay here tonight." Unexpectedly, Ethan responded quickly and agreed. Belle's lips moved, but for a time she could not guess what his purpose was.

"Well, Bella, come up with me to prepare the room first. I think you are exhausted. I will talk with you tomorrow." Yoyo took her upstairs quietly, and Belle followed Yoyo timidly. Behind him, her expression did not show any emotion. In the elevator, Yoyo wanted to ask her things a few times, but when he saw how she dared not look up, he felt sad, so he didn't ask a word. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

The single room was clean and comfortable, and the warm curtains added a fresh atmosphere to the room. After Yoyo sent her in, she looked at her carefully, after all, he still didn't express his doubts, but just cared for her: “If there is any need, or feel unaccustomed, just press the doorbell, I can hear it below.” "Thank you." She raised her head slightly and smiled at him. "You're welcome, then I'll go down first." Yoyo said, but the man was still standing at the door, staring at her, the emotions in his eyes were complex and changeable.

"Bella, I'm very happy to see you tonight." "No matter what happens, God finally sent you back, thank you." After these words, he stayed for a moment, then turned around and walked to the elevator. "Yoyo..." Belle leaned against the door when Yoyo left, her lower lip, already bruised and bloody, was bitten by her again.

When Yoyo went downstairs, he saw a slender figure standing by the doorway, which looked like a piece of high-end art. He pouted, wiped his apron twice with wet hands, and walked to the door. "Boss Mo suddenly came here, shouldn't he just let me see Bella?" clear voice didn't hide his sarcasm. "If you really have the kindness to let me see her, it won't be delayed for a full five years." Yoyo had a bad impression of him, and he had no mood to talk nonsense with him at this moment: "Something to say?"

Ethan held a cigar in his hand and slowly spit out the smoke ring. "I heard that you have better medicine in addition to medicated diet?" "No." "Heir of the medical family, you can't heal people?" Ethan spit out smoke with a faint smile on his face: "It seems that the Lin family's medical skills are really buried, and I heard that your father had killed someone who had rich backers in that year. Every day he went to the Lin family to make trouble, and finally went to court. Your grandfather heard of this and then had a stroke and died, your mother quarreled with the trouble maker and died of a car accident... In the last generation of the Lin family, there should be a sissy who did not understand medicine and was dared to be chased by the enemy. "

Word by word, beating Yoyo's heart fiercely. "It seems that Boss Mo is too full to investigate me so clearly." Yoyo just changed his face slightly, but didn't care much about Ethan's evaluation of him. It was a fact! His father killed people, his grandfather died of serious illness, his mother died in a car accident... And he also admitted that he was a sissy. These old things now proposed had no effect except to make him heave a little sigh. Ethan seemed to be no surprise with his reaction. He lowered his head and took another sip, “Yoyo Lin, don’t think that if you change the name, those people won’t be able to find you. I brought her today with no other purpose, just want to let you make a diagnosis and give treatment for her to find what went wrong..."

"Don't you take her to the hospital for the doctor, but take her to the restaurant?" Yoyo froze for a while, as if hearing some international jokes: "And, do you think I will help you?" "any benefits Belle has given you, I can pay three times to you." at this moment Ethan seemed to think of something, and anxiously threw away the remaining cigar. "It's troublesome." Yoyo pulled out a bag of Baisha from the jacket

pocket, opened it, picked and dropped one into his mouth. Soon, the pungent smell of cigarettes lingered, he took a few hard puffs, and seemed to have long been used to this spicy and inferior smoke smell. "Belle, she saved my life."