Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart

Chapter 174 Be in a Pickle

From a fair point of view, if Pearl killed someone, she should call the police, but she was her friend.

"I do not know."

Jane took a deep breath. She did not know how to choose. At least for now, she did not consider it.

She deliberately did not think about it and subconsciously ignored this result.

"I only know that even if Daisy has made a lot of mistakes and indirectly killed Clay, we should not kill

her. She deserves to die, but we should not kill her."

Because if they did it, there would be no difference between them and Daisy, the murderer. They would

be even crueler than her.

To deal with a person, there were many ways to make him feel pain, but killing was not advisable.

Robert was silent. That was indeed the case.

Just now, he had dark thoughts. He was a doctor and knew more about how to deal with the dead

body. If Pearl killed someone, he wanted to clean up the mess for her.

Was he possessed?

Robert comforted himself. Maybe he was a doctor, and Pearl was his patient, so...

"Are you sure about Pearl's psychological illness?"

They were silent in the car, and Jane was unconsciously nervous. She was afraid that her imagination

would affect her judgment.

"There are no such cases. Some patients recover."

What Robert did not say was that most people chose to get rid of suffering and lost their will to live.

Why on earth was Pearl suddenly provoked?

Clay's death was one of the reason. And Jane thought of the dance music on Princess Faith, and

someone played the forbidden song for replacement.

For the people present, the forbidden song depressed them. It was even more difficult for patients who

suffered great depression to recover.

Subsequently, Pearl had a series of abnormal behavior.

"The roads are complicated. When we enter the tomb area, listen to me."

It was too dark. The roads could not be seen clearly. Robert had never been here before and was

unfamiliar with the environment. In order not to delay, Jane identified the direction and showed them

the way.

They saw Pearl's car at the foot of the mountain.

"That's right. The cushion in the driver's seat is still hot. She hasn't gone far and is nearby."

Jane looked around and vaguely heard voices.

In front of Clay's grave, Pearl sprinkled a bottle of wine and looked expressionlessly at Daisy who was

kneeling.

Daisy was still unconscious.

It seemed that the medicine from Robert's lab was really good and useful.

"Clay, I come to see you."

Pearl aimed the flashlight at the photo on the tombstone, and her mind was full of memories of the

past.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have told you about Daisy's engagement."

Pearl wasn't reconciled to the past. She thought that she just took revenge for a little, but she never

thought that it would lead to Clay's death. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Pearl accepted that the Hrons hated her.

"However, Daisy deserves to die."

As the daughter of the Carts, Daisy had many unethical acts.

"I planned to make the Carts lose everything and make Daisy become a bumpkin. That would be

enjoyable."

But she couldn't wait any longer in the end. She didn't want to see Daisy get complacent.

It was a good idea to perish together.

Daisy said, "Clay, I don't blame you for what happened. You didn't blame me for telling you the truth

either. I will send Daisy over to accompany you."

Pearl said and took out a knife from her bag.

If Pearl killed Daisy quickly, it would be all over.

On the way up the mountain, Jane suddenly found a cold light in the night. She quickly stopped Pearl

and said, "Pearl, stop!"

There was a snap.

The knife fell to the ground, and Pearl sat on the ground. She looked at the coming persons coldly.

"Pearl, do you want to kill her?"

Jane put away then knife and handed it to Elyse. Pearl must be away from such danger.

"Janie, how did you find me?"

As she was caught murdering by good friend, Pearl was so guilty that she dared not to look up.

She wanted to kill Daisy, which was currently the most convenient way.

"It was all thanks to Robert. He told me that he could not find you."

The complicated process was difficult to explain. In short, they first found the abandoned factory and

came from there.

"Fortunately, she is still alive."

In the cold, Robert was wet with cold sweat. He stooped to check Daisy and found her face was

swollen seriously.

She breathed smoothly, but she didn't wake up because of the effects of the medicine.

"It's good that she's alive. I don't come in vain."

Jane relaxed and sat on the ground, panting heavily.

Jane's heart was pumping. She was worried that Pearl had already killed Daisy.

"You..."

Pearl looked at Robert with a complicated expression. He knew all her secrets, including the most

unmentionable ones.

"We have agreed to have a meal together. Are you standing me up?"

Robert tried his best not to mention what Pearl had done, fearing that it would stimulate her, but to

chatter on about Pearl's breach of promise.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Pearl pointed at the pastries in front of the cemetery. She had come to pay respects to Clay and bought

them at the roadside.

For the whole day, she only drank half a can of beer.

Elyse looked at Daisy, who was kneeling on the ground, and pointed expressionlessly, "She frowned

slightly just now. She's about to wake up. How should we deal with her?"

Should they kill her and bury her here or bring her back?

Elyse preferred the first choice because the second choice was more complicated.

"No, the first is equally complicated."

Daisy was knocked to the ground again by Jane. Pearl was frightened at it.

"Dead ... Is she dead?"

Pearl didn't want to go back alive after she had taken Daisy out. She dared to accept the

consequences of her doing.

Before she died, it was really good that she had friends to send her off.

"What are you thinking about? I just knocked her out."

After all, if Daisy woke up here, they really could not explain it.

If they killed her, it would not be easy to avoid the police's investigation. For example, Daisy's car was

monitored by the traffic lights along the road.

Jane had called before the incident. It was likely to be the last call and the police would investigate it.

They couldn't kill her.

"I've told you, if we were to kill her, what difference would there be between us and her?"

Jane lowered her eyes and had to think of a reasonable reason.

"She's already like this. Jane, do we still have a chance to explain?"

Robert pointed at Daisy's swollen face. He suggested to hand her a mirror when she woke up. Daisy

would be estimated to kill herself in despair, which could avoid a lot of trouble.

Even her mother couldn't recognize her swollen face. Pearl was so violent. She broke Daisy's nose

with a punch.

It was too horrible to look at.

"Sorry, I was too impulsive."

Pearl came to reason and apologized to them. She would take the consequences herself.

"What? Will you take up the responsibility yourself? Daisy deserves it. I just don't want you to be

involved."

Jane shook her head, hesitating how to solve it.