Chapter 305

I was stunned for a moment. Did the police actually announce that the victim was still alive? Weren't they afraid that the killer would find out and go to the hospital to kill him again? Or did the police have their own plans? "Let's go to the hospital first," I whispered. Michael glanced at his arm and said in a low voice, "I'm fine..." "Let's go to the hospital first." I frowned. Laughing, he drove to the hospital. "Stephie..." Michael looked at me. "You're still worried about me, right? Just now..." I frowned and looked at him. "If it were a dog that got stabbed, I'd be worried too." Michael seemed speechless and didn't look happy. However, since "Stephanie Carlson" died, Michael's temper seemed to have improved a lot. If I had said such sarcastic things to him before, he probably would have gone mad already. "As long as you're with me, Martin's people will think twice before making a move," Michael said, implying that I should stay close to him. I gave a cold laugh. "Bein