Lifelong Companion

Chapter 6 Aaron's birthday

But Aaron didn't say anything, as if he had nothing to do with it.

The man walked up to Melissa, grabbed her from the hands of Aaron, and threw her away. "Don't

blame me. I didn't dare to disobey our master's orders. You are just ordered to leave once. If you follow

my orders, you won't be in trouble." said the man.

Melissa was like a piece of garbage, thrown to and fro by others randomly.

The wound on her back hit the hard concrete ground. The injured beast winced in pain. Tears coursed

down its cheeks. Melissa opened her big mouth but didn't dare to scream.

Raising his eyebrows, Aaron found it funny. He retreated a little, and then looked at the man up and

down. He said, "It's just a matter of life. Why do you say it in such a polite way?"

Although it was a little dark, everything could be seen.

The man tilted his head to one side slightly, wiped his blood stained knife, and with a wave of his hand,

he said, "since you don't want to cooperate, I'm not going to save your face. We won't force you. Act

now! "

All of a sudden, the three men behind Aaron all bent over, as fast as a cheetah. They didn't leave any

time for him to gasp.

Sparks flew in all directions. Just in a moment, the three of them were knocked down to the ground,

producing a clear sound of bones. Melissa was so familiar with the sound.

Melissa subconsciously swallowed and wanted to get up, but she couldn't move. The piercing pain on

her back seemed to deprive her of her reason.

That man's face was ghastly pale. He walked up to violet, stretched out his foot and kicked her hard

several times before he cursed, "you bitch! If you want to attract a man's attention, you even don't wait

for the right moment. Do you really think that you can get to the top of the fence and become a beauty

with just a sharp knife?"

Melissa frowned and her tears rolled down uncontrollably, but Aaron had no intention of helping her at

all.

All of a sudden, Melissa reached out her hands and grabbed the legs of the man who assassinated

Aaron. "Kill me! Please kill me!" she cried...

Her words sounded a little unbelievable. The man looked at Aaron in surprise. Seeing that he didn't

move, the man grinned and said, "Okay. I wouldn't have killed you alone. At least I should take a head

with me and go back, didn't I?"

The blade rose high, and Melissa subconsciously closed her eyes, waiting for the moment of death.

Surprisingly, after waiting for a long time, there was still no pain as she had imagined.

Bang! The dagger fell to the ground.

Melissa opened her eyes subconsciously and stared at the shoes in front of her, unable to speak for a

long time.

Lowering Melissa's head, Aaron glanced at the wee. He asked coldly, "do you want to die?"

It was the first time that Aaron had seen a woman who had slept with him lustfully wanted to die.

Staring at the icy face, for the first time, Melissa felt that Aaron was not that annoying.

She struggled to stand up, endured the pain on her body and grinned. "I want to Please, just one blade.

That's enough. I'm afraid of pain. Be punctual. "

Aaron smiled. He picked the dagger up from the ground and kicked the man away.

A terrible smile bloomed in Aaron's long and narrow eyes. Then he said slowly, "okay."

Melissa didn't resist. On the contrary, she opened her arms and stared blankly at the place not far

away. She seemed to be lost in thought or regretful for something. The expression in Melissa's eyes

made Aaron's heart skip a beat.

For a moment, the expression in his eyes was the same.

When Aaron was distracted a little, Melissa suddenly walked up to him, directly pulled Aaron into her

arms, and gave him a guarantee with all her strength.

The white cloth pierced through Melissa's back in an instant, and then she fell to the ground

accompanied with the roar.

The blade was so powerful that it tore the flesh from Melissa back into pieces. Suffering from the

extreme pain, she passed out.

"Damn it!"

Aaron cursed in a low voice before standing up quickly. Then he kicked away the men in black who

were lurking in the dark and lifted the weeping Melissa up.

If the woman was sent by her mother, she must be excellent at acting. She was not only calm and

desperate in the face of death, but also very pitiful. The familiar and strange memories.

When Aaron was about to leave, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Aaron, you are not dead yet." This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

His voice sounded lazy and carefree.

Hearing this, Aaron relieved a little. He threw Melissa into the young man's arms, and said slowly, "take

care of her. There are two wounds on her back. I need to see the rest three days later."

With that, Aaron turned and went directly to the car of that man. Without saying a word, he drive the

man's car. Leaving the patient behind, the man trembled in the cold wind.

The corners of Sean's mouth were slightly twitching. He turned stiffly to look at the car which had

already disappeared in his sight and helplessly said, "Hey, I'm here to help you!"

Unfortunately, what answered him was only the sound of wind that was constantly circling around his

ears

Sighing helplessly, Sean pushed the glasses frame with the tip of his nose, then dialed the phone of his

own hospital and called the medical staff to take Melissa away.

Sean glanced at the four people lying on the ground and knew what had happened without hesitation.

Subconsciously, his eyes fell on Melissa's grey faced.

If Aaron got hurt because he wanted to save her, then this assumption could only be regarded as a

small possibility!

With his eyebrows frowned, Sean was lost in thought. And the unique voice of the ambulance drew a

corner of the sky at this night.

The car was running slowly. After a few simple words, Sean turned and left in a hurry, as if something

serious happened, and his eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled.

According to the order of Sean, the servant regarded Melissa as an important patient and had no time

to care about her ragged dress.

On the other side, Aaron opened his private apartment and weakly sat on the door. He was so tired that

he couldn't even walk a step further.

Aaron gasped for air. His wound had become worse, and blood was streaming from his wound.

Aaron furrowed his dashing eyebrows, and the things in front of him started to turn upside down. He

took a deep breath and tried to struggle to get up. But his wound was accidentally torn and his action

froze in place.