My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 90
Under the arrangement of the bearded sheriff, Jonathan was directly hospitalized for treatment.

After treating the wound, Ethan insisted on being discharged from the hospital despite the doctor's dissuasion.

After all, my own healing speed is different, so I will inevitably spend more time talking.

Black didn't want to stay here any longer because of what happened, and she proposed to Jonathan to leave with Ethan.

Jonathan himself was also injured, so in desperation, he had no choice but to agree with Black to follow Ethan back to Banshee Town.

After saying goodbye to Jonathan's family, the two embarked on the journey back together.

It's only been half a day now, and when I got home, the sun hadn't set yet.

As soon as he entered the living room, before the suitcase was put away, Blake went straight to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of whiskey and took a sip, then pushed Ethan down on the sofa.

"Hey, you are bullying the wounded."

"you shut up."

After Blake moved a few times, her whole body became smooth and smooth, revealing her proud curves.

. . . .

Although Black kept smiling on the way back, Ethan knew that the fear in her heart had not disappeared.

After all, the mental fear of being imprisoned in a freezer full of fragments by a perverted serial murderer will not be eliminated in a short while.

Ethan got up and turned on the lights in the room, and found a blanket to cover her.

When he took out his mobile phone and walked out of the house, he was grabbed by Black.

"Don't go out, just stay here."

Ethan quickly said softly, "No problem, I'm just making a phone call."

Blake, who had his eyes closed, let go of his hand. Ethan walked to the kitchen and dialed the phone.

"Sheriff, I'm back."

Hood's voice came from the phone "Okay, how is your friend?"

"I'm fine, but I got hurt a little and need to take a few days off."

Hu De became tense, "Is it serious?"

Ethan touched the bandage on his thigh with his hand, and there was no new blood oozing from it.

"It's not a big problem, just rest for a few days."

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I will arrange your work."

After hanging up the phone, Ethan put the phone on the table, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and filled his stomach with half a bottle, then went back to the sofa, picked up the blanket, and lay down.

Black hugged Ethan, pillowed on his chest, his brows finally relaxed, and the two fell into a deep sleep together.

night.

Ethan moved his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Blake propped himself up on the sofa, and the fingers of his other hand were playfully crawling on the muscles of his lower abdomen.

"Yeah." Ethan made a dull nasal sound.

"what time is it now?"

In order not to scare Black, he turned on the lights before going to bed, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

Black pressed his face to Ethan, listening to his strong heartbeat, whispered:
"It's nine o'clock in the evening, and I'm hungry."

Ethan grabbed the cigarette case on the table and lit up the cigarette, "I don't want to go out anymore, go and see what's in the refrigerator."

Blake kissed him, then stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Ethan's gaze followed her round buttocks until Blake bent down to open the door under the refrigerator, and Ethan slowly exhaled a column of smoke.

He stood up with difficulty and walked over straight.

"What are you doing, I'm hungry." Blake bit his lip and held on to the refrigerator door. The next moment, the refrigerator shook violently.

After the two stayed at home for several days, Ethan's comfortable life of recuperating from his injuries was broken by an unexpected guest.

Ethan opened the remote control gate, and after a while, a pickup truck drove to the front of the house and stopped.

"beautiful house."

"Thank you."

Ethan walked forward slowly with a smile and shook Jonathan's hand. In fact, the injury on his leg was almost healed.

But in order not to shock the world so much, he still had to put on a show in front of people who knew the situation.

Jonathan's arm was also bandaged. After he raised his hand and hugged Black, he fumbled vigorously from behind the seat a few times, and took out a stack of items wrapped in newspaper.

"Here's what our sheriff asked me to bring you."

Ethan nodded, and they went back into the house together.

After finishing in the living room, Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief after putting the things in his hand on the table.

"You don't know how nervous I was to carry these things along the way."

Blake took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Jonathan, "What is this?"

"You'll know when you take it apart and take a look."

Jonathan unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, then said to her with a smile.

"Mysteriously, this is the money your sheriff promised to give, right?" Blake rolled his eyes and guessed the answer instantly.

Ethan unceremoniously grabbed the bundle of things wrapped in newspapers, and opened the outer package in a few strokes.

The 10 yuan inside was bundled together neatly.

Seeing this thick stack of money, both Jonathan and Black breathed heavily.

Jonathan is a small farmer and has some wealth, but he has no choice but to take out 10 yuan at a time.

As for Blake, needless to say, he is still in college.

In fact, if Ethan hadn't seen a bigger scene, he would definitely feel excited.

Without hesitation, Ethan reached out and divided the money into three parts, and then pushed two of them forward.

"Hey, what are you doing, I can't ask for that."

Jonathan stood up quickly, and Blake quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Listen, this is his hush money for us, all right."

Ethan took the lead to pick up one of the money, and continued: "So we all have a share of this money, don't have a psychological burden, and don't feel guilty."

Under his persuasion, Jonathan just accepted [-] of the money, and then gave the rest of the money to Black.

Looking at her smiling face, it's all right now. Ethan had treated her thoroughly, but now she has no shadow at all.

In the end, Black still gave all the money to Jonathan, and asked him to transfer the money directly to himself at that time.

Jonathan had no choice but to use the newspaper to clean up the wallet again. After seeing that they had dealt with it, Ethan asked:
"How's the deal with that now?"

Jonathan said hastily: "A lot of reporters have come to the town these days, and the sheriff said he's going crazy, but I'm enjoying it from the way he looks."

"When he handed over the money to me, let me tell you that the matter has been dealt with."

Ethan also heaved a sigh of relief, he was the one person who didn't want to be exposed the most, and it would be inconvenient to do anything in the future, if the bearded police chief likes it, let him enjoy it slowly.

Blake's vacation soon ended, and before leaving, Blake went to the town to dye his hair brown, which gave Ethan another taste.

Looking at Uber going away, Ethan immediately walked back into the house, picked up the scissors and cut off the straps on his thighs, then walked to the full-length mirror and turned around to look at it.

On the back of the thigh, there was a scar a few centimeters wide, as bright red as a centipede, and I don't know if it will disappear in the future.

After changing his clothes and putting the money that was thrown in the drawer back into the space, Ethan drove the Dodge Challenger to the Davis Bar

　Thanks to Gu Chenxing and the judge of hell for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)