My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Under the arrangement of the bearded Sheriff, Jonathan was directly hospitalized for treatment.

Ethan, after treating his wounds, insisted on being discharged from the hospital despite the doctor's dissuasion.

After all, your own healing speeds are different, so you will inevitably have to spend more time at that time.

Blake didn't want to stay here anymore because of what happened, so she asked Jonathan to leave with Ethan.

Jonathan himself was injured and had no choice but to agree with Blake to follow Ethan back to Banshee Town.

After bidding farewell to Jonathan's family, the two set out on the road back together.

Only half a day has passed now, and when I return home, the sun has not yet set.

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

"Hey, you're bullying the wounded."

"you shut up."

After Blake made a few movements, her whole body had become smooth and smooth, revealing her proud curves.

. . . .

Although Blake kept forcing a smile on the way back, Ethan knew that the fear in her heart had not gone away.

After all, the mental fear of being imprisoned by a perverted serial murderer in a freezer full of body parts cannot be eliminated in a short time.

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

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

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

Ethan quickly said softly: "No problem, I just made a 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 now, but I'm a little injured and need to take a few days off."

Hood's tone became tense, "Is it serious?"

Ethan touched the bandage on his thigh with his hand, and there was no new blood seeping out of it.

"It's not a big problem, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

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

After hanging up the phone, Ethan put the phone on the table, opened the refrigerator, took out mineral water, drank half a bottle of mineral water, returned to the sofa, picked up the blanket, and lay down.

Blake hugged Ethan and put his pillow on his chest, his brows finally relaxed, and the two fell asleep together.

night.

Ethan's eyelashes moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Blake was holding on to 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 voice.

"what time is it now?"

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

Blake put his face against Ethan, listened to his strong heartbeat, and 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. You should go and see what's in the refrigerator."

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

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

He stood up with difficulty and walked over.

"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 got tired of staying at home for several days, Ethan's comfortable recuperation life was broken by an unexpected guest.

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

"beautiful house."

"Thanks."

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

But in order not to be so shocking, he still had to pretend in front of people who knew the situation.

Jonathan's arm was also bandaged. He raised his hand and hugged Blake. After digging hard from behind the seat a few times, he took out a stack of items wrapped in newspapers.

"This is what our chief asked me to bring you."

Ethan nodded, and they returned to the house together.

After finishing the work in the living room, Jonathan put the things in his hands on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't know how nervous I was carrying all this stuff with me."

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

"You'll know after you take it apart and look at it."

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

"It's mysterious. Is this the money your chief promised to give?" Blake rolled his eyes and guessed the answer instantly.

Ethan grabbed the bundle of newspaper-wrapped things without any courtesy and opened the outer packaging in a few clicks.

The 100,000 pieces inside were tied together neatly.

Seeing this thick pile of money, both Jonathan and Blake's breathing became heavy.

Jonathan is a small farmer and has some wealth, but if he is asked to take out one hundred thousand yuan at a time, there is nothing he can do.

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

In fact, if Ethan had not seen bigger scenes, he would definitely feel excited.

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

"Hey, what are you doing? I don't want this."

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

"Listen to me, this is the hush money he gave us, okay."

Ethan took the lead and picked up one of the money and continued: "So everyone has a share of this money, so don't feel any psychological burden or feel guilty."

Under his persuasion, Jonathan only accepted 10,000 of them, and then gave the rest of the money to Black.

Seeing her smiling face, it was no problem now. Ethan had treated her thoroughly, but now she had no shadow at all.

In the end, Blake gave all the money to Jonathan and asked him to transfer it directly to him when the time came.

Jonathan had no choice but to cover his wallet with newspapers again. After seeing that they were done with it, Ethan asked:

"How is that matter handled now?"

Jonathan hurriedly said: "There have been a lot of reporters in town these days. The police chief said he was almost going crazy with his work, but from the looks of it, he seemed to enjoy it."

"When he handed me the money, he asked me to tell you that the matter has been taken care of."

Ethan also breathed a sigh of relief. He is the person who least wants to be exposed. It will be inconvenient for him to do anything in the future. If the bearded Sheriff likes it, then let him enjoy it slowly.

Blake's vacation ended quickly. Before leaving, Blake went to town to dye his hair tan, allowing Ethan to experience another style.

Watching the Uber go 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 take a look.

On the back of the thigh, there is a scar several centimeters wide. It is as bright red as a centipede. I don't know if it can be eliminated in the future.

After changing his clothes and putting the money he had thrown in the drawer back into the space, Ethan drove the Dodge Challenger towards Davis Bar

Thanks to Gu Chenxing and the Judge of Hell for the reward.