Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 8 Walking to the End of the Hell

"No!" The woman didn’t give up. She suddenly turned around and grabbed her clothes from behind. Belle slipped because she didn't pay attention to it. The bucket she was carrying suddenly splashed to the front. The dirty water splashed on Luke, who was standing in front of Belle.

There was silence in the private room.

Belle and the woman were shocked at the same time. Then Belle saw that the fierce and tall man had scarlet eyes, and he became more fiercer. His eyes had turned from the woman to herself. Belle shivered and ran to apologize hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Your clothes are dirty. I'll wipe the water right away. " She took out the tissue and was about to wipe. Before she touched the man's clothes, her hair was pulled up, forcing her chin up, and showing a thin face.

The man spat on her nose.

"Splashing dirty water on purpose?" Luke was furious. Just now he was mad at that woman outside. Now he met an ugly woman. He glance at the cleaner in disgust. The more he looked at her, the more unlucky he felt. For many years, Luke, flirting with so many women, has seen such a disgusting and ugly woman for the first time.

Belle's shoulders trembled, and her teeth trembled,"I..I didn't mean to. I'll clean it for you. I'm sorry...”

"Pa"! Luke slapped on her face and Belle only felt the burning pain on her face, but these didn’t make her afraid. What really scared her was a line of sight from a dark corner.

The sight of inquiry was more and more obvious.

Oliver whistled. He was a gawkerstalker. Of course, he wouldn't miss such a good chance. "Haha, you are so unlucky. It seems that you should not stay with women today. Eh? It's a miracle that there is such a ugly woman in this place. It's disgusting for you to drag an ugly woman's hair? "

Hearing these, Luke immediately got gooseflesh and threw away Belle. He turned to look at the woman kneeling on the ground, "Rose, you are capable now?! How dare you not even listen to my words? "

Belle knew that woman he called Rose. Rose was the top three in the club. It was not only because she was beautiful, but also because she was the young model princess in the club who knew how to please men most.

"Mr. Jiang, please let me go. I'll serve you as a cow and horse in the next life. Please don't give me to that

rouge, I will be killed by him. " Rose kowtowed for mercy desperately, and tears dropped down. She was poor and lovely.

It turned out that she was not afraid of Luke, but that he would give her to other man.

In fact, if she said it early, Belle would never meddle in her business, never and ever.

"It's possible to let you go." Luke looked at the ugly woman who lowered her head. He suddenly smiled strangely: "Rose, you play a game with this ugly woman. As long as you win, I'll let you go, OK?" After that, he seemed to think of something. "By the way, what's your name, ugly woman?" NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Belle stood there. She was in panic and did not dare to answer.

"You aren’t called ugly woman, are you?"

Rose, kneeling on the ground, saw a hope. She knelt with hands and feet to Luke. Her sad face immediately changed into a flattering face: "Mr. Jiang, I know her name. This is the new handyman of our club. It seems that her name is Ye..Oh yes, She is Belle Ye."

Belle was shocked all over. Her face became pale, and she couldn't believe it, looking at Rose.

Not waiting for her to react, Aiden, holding a beautiful woman in one hand, sneered suddenly,"Is she a ugly woman? How could she have such an elegant name? Belle...Is she a famous monster?”

Many people here burst into laughter.

Belle was like falling into an ice cellar. She was dizzy. She only heard Luke's evil and weird laughter. Soon the door of the private room was opened again. Several waiters carried a glass jar which was as high as a man. Soon it was full of water. He asked people to carry Rose into the glass jar firstly, and then pointed to Belle. "Don't be afraid. Just go in and drink some water. Whoever has been in there for a long time to stop breathing, I will forgive you and reward you."

Luke licked the corner of his mouth and waved his hand. Two strong men came to hold Belle's arm.

"No, please. I can't swim. I really can't swim." Belle looked at Rose's face in the glass jar, which was twisted. The whole face was blue and purple. Belle was scared so that she can't even speak completely.

The two men did not give her a chance to resist at all and carried her to the water tank.

"Wait!"

In the private room, a voice sounded from the dark corner suddenly, interrupting the bad activity. His voice was low, and calm, but everyone could know it was the command.

When Belle heard the sound, she was more frightened even more than that when she just heard she was going to go into the water.

Luke asked two men to let her go immediately, looked at her strangely, turned around and asked with a smile, "Brother Ethan, do you know this ugly monster?"

Others were also surprised. On this occasion, Ethan always liked to sit in the dark corner as a sculpture, and never stopped their games. Why was he so unusual today?

People stopped, and they looked at Ethan and the ugly monster. They all noticed something wrong.

"Come here." There were two cold words, full of command and hegemony.

Belle did not dare to move. Her legs were rooted on the ground. She would unwilling to move.

Didn't go! Never!

She tried to suppress the thought of fleeing, but she could not control her body to shake with fear. The kind of subconscious panic was more frightening than anything she had ever encountered.

Everyone was waiting. No one found her face covered with fear under her long hair, and no one found she bit her lips heavily so that the lips were bleeding.

Luke pushed her with a great strength, scolding: "Brother Ethan let you go there. If you didn’t do it quickly, I'll deal with you."

The threat was not important.

Belle said in a small voice in her heart that she would rather be torn apart by him...She was not willing to go.

There was a dilemma.

She walked slowly in panic and found that the man frowned. And then she continued, she walking slowly to him step by step.

Every step was like walking on a cliff.

Until she stopped, at the end of hell.