Kill Me, Heal Me

She was optimistic.
Ryan Du would pile herbs secretly gathered in the middle of the night, put it in the pot and mashed it with a stone. He’d carefully
apply it on her scar. The cold mashed herbs would touch her skin and her scar would sting before soothing.
“I’m sorry. Did you hit you too hard?” every time he beat her, he would always feel guilty.
“It’s nothing.” She didn’t hurt that much, only the scar looked terrible. She was pretty much like a thunderous rain. At first, his
beating was painful for her. It would hurt her so much that she would curl into the ball and writhed at night. Later, Ryan Du
learned how to beat people without causing them pain or danger to their lives.
He was considerate.
It was a pit that he was always so clever. He spared her from being targeted by her bullied. He saved her a lot of suffering and
humiliation.
Even so, five years were extremely bitter for her.
She thought more than a hundred times that torture of life was better than death. She slowly nibbled away from her will until she
became numb and at that time, death would be a certainty.
“The diamond is covered with dust, but the dust can’t hide its glow.” He said weakly, but articulately, “Look, you’re dirty again.
Wipe your tears or it will stain you forever. I heard that a diamond will keep its glow even if it’s covered in dust, but I have never
heard that it will glow after being soaked in water. Most probably, it will melt in the water—”
He had no strength to continue talking. He had only a pair of eyes that were unblinkingly stared at her. Deep in his eyes was a
weak light.
The diamond was covered with dust, but the glow was not.
He had always hoped that she could wipe the dust and shine again.
But, in the end, Belle Ye could only see the light getting weaker and smaller.
“Ryan!”

She woke up and sat straight up in the bed. Her pupils sank and she gasped for air. Her face was colorless. Her back was
covered with sweat, but her face was not.
She rubbed her face and found that her eyes were dry. She looked around the room and found the soft light was shining outside
the window.
The day had changed.
Belle Ye was used to waking up at dawn due to nightmares. She would spent ten minutes recalling her dream. At least, she was
still alive, though survival made her nothing but miserable.
Around 7 o’clock, Ethan Mo appeared. He was dressed in all black matching his gloomy face. He sipped his lips and came in to
check on her. He stayed in the room for less than a minute. After seeing her gaunt and sickly face, he took her away.
Belle Ye followed him to the underground city club in panic. Fortunately, the club was closed during the day and opened at night.
That way, she didn’t attract much attention except for the doorman who stood by the door and looked at her a few times.
Ethan Mo went straight to one of the offices. After entering the office, he asked Barry Mo to fetch someone for him. Belle Ye
stood with her head hung low until someone knocked at the door. Then, a beautiful figure came in the room. Her hourglass body
was swaying gently. That sexy lady was Echo Xu.
“Good morning, Mr. Mo.” her casual bearing turned serious, but elegant. Her voice was charming. Even Belle Ye was attracted.
Ethan He leaned against the long sofa. He crossed his legs gracefully. His right hand was resting on sofa and his left one
skillfully lighted the cigarette. He smoked it good and breathed the smoke. He looked casual, but domineering woman Echo Xu
dared not acting up in front of him.
Echo Xu didn’t bat an eye on Belle Ye. She bowed 90 degrees sharp to Ethan Mo and asked, “Mr. Mo, is there anything I can
help you with?”
When she bowed, her cleavage was showing.
Ethan He raised his chin to where Belle Ye was standing, “this woman will stay here with you. If you need anything, you can ask
her to do it. She is at kneeling down and begging for mercy. She will handle difficult guests of the club. Our customer Mr. Qiu for
example.”
Belle Ye looked up at him and her shoulders started to tremble violently. She couldn’t believe he did this to her.

Echo Xu was just as shocked that Belle Ye was to serve Mr. Qiu. With Belle Ye’s appearance, she wouldn’t the cut the public
relation department, but it was not impossible for her to deal with those customers with special demand.
The world of the rich was beyond imagination. Some of them loved debauchery, some other loved excitement. Mr. Qiu’s case
was special. He didn’t like pretty girls. He preferred the ugly ones to take home. When the call girls were sent back the next day,
they were obviously tortured. They were one breath away from death. He didn’t care about any lawsuit. It was already a blessing
that the ugly girls could came back alive the next day.
Echo Xu had been very careful dealing with Lewis Qiu. She was afraid that she might do something wrong.
Ethan Mo also knew this person. Echo Xu had been reporting him several times. Ethan Mo had warned Lewis Qiu himself not to
go too far, but he refused. Lewis Qiu told him that he shouldn’t refuse a guest with special needs like him.
He was a thorough and profit-oriented businessman.
Echo Xu’s worry and hesitation didn’t escape his eyes. Ethan Mo looked coldly at her and asked, “Is there any problem?”
She shook her head, though her lips were pale, “No.”
Ethan Mo stopped when he walked past Belle Ye. He looked sideways to her humble forbearance. He snorted coldly. He wanted
to see how long she could endure this.
Belle Ye was silently struggling. She knew that this kind of arrangement existed. She wanted to say no, but once she met his
cold eyes, she couldn’t say a word.
It was useless to kneel and begged for mercy.
As he was approaching the door, Belle Ye suddenly asked in a low voice, “Mr. Mo, are you taking in fleeing criminals?”
He didn’t reply.
She hooked her lips and said, “Don’t you think that I escaped prison and hid for five years?”