章節 1840: She is dead

Alice could even feel Twain's emotions. When he faced ye Chu, he was a little out of control. Ye Chu was very cold to him, but his emotions towards Betty were more intense.

"Miss ..." Betty looked at ye Chu, her heart full of fear, as if she had seen a ghost coming to take her life. Ye Chu turned a blind eye to her fear and threatened,"you should think about what you found back then. If you can't remember, even God can't save you. My mother and you are good friends, so you might as well go and accompany her earlier."

"Miss, please spare me. I didn't mean it."

"Yes, you didn't do it on purpose. It was premeditated murder." Ye Chu said coldly. Ye tingjun's heart ached a little as he looked at her. Ye Chu's personality had really changed greatly after recalling a part of her memories. She was full of thorns.

This made him even more determined to take ye Chu out of Paris. There was no way for her to be happy here.