###Chapter 173 Why Are You Acting Like This Is Insane

I felt a little upset and I didn't want to talk about them anymore. I looked at Aaron and said, "Let's pack up now. We should go home and eat!"

Aaron nodded. I got up to go out but was stopped by Liam. "Ivelle, what's the matter with you? Do you know what happened to everyone looking for you these days? Do you know what anyone did?"

"Sir Weld, if you really want her own good, I advise you to leave her alone. She suffers far more than you think."

Aaron opened his mouth, asked the waiter to pack up, pulled me into the car, and saw that my face was not very good.

After a glance, Liam said, "If you want to force her to death, you can continue to pester her."

Liam didn't listen at all and grabbed my hand. "Haven't you been cured? Why did it happen again?"

Then he looked at Aaron and his voice sounded a little chilly. "What on earth is going on? Isn't her illness asymptomatic?"

Aaron slightly stupefied, looked at me suspiciously and said, "There was an illness before?"

I nodded and looked at Liam. "I don't want to say anything now. Will you let me go back first?"

Without medicine, I couldn't control my emotions.

Liam nodded and took a sentimental look at me, hiding his murderous spirit. Aaron hummed coldly, "You don't have to look at me like this. If you want to know what happened, just ask Jordan."

Then Aaron finally started the car and left Liam behind.

Aaron drove faster and soon we got home. After taking the medicine, I looked at him for a while and said, "Are those two under control?"

He was surprised for a moment, then nodded, "It's being watched!"

"I want to see them! If you can't bring down the Biden family at the same time, then someone must be glad to do it."

He hesitated, nodded, and said, "Good!"

I just took the medicine, so I didn't worry about controlling my mood at 1:30 in the afternoon. I drove directly to the suburbs with Aaron.

In exactly the same place, looking at this warehouse that I would never forget for the rest of my life, I told myself again and again that I could not run away.

"I really can't. We'll come back another day." Aaron opened his mouth and looked at it anxiously.

I shook my head, took a breath, and said, "It's all right. Just go in!"

When the lights in the warehouse turned on, I could clearly see the appearance of the warehouse. It was not big, and there were a lot of sundries, which were basically scraps.

The blood on the ground had been cleaned up, and the glass mirror that I broke had been swept away.

Aaron asked the bodyguard to carry a chair and asked me to sit down. He then asked someone to bring the two men in.

The two were wearing hats and head cover, just like the night of the accident. I got a good look at them, but I didn't know the details of what they looked like.

At this time, they were brought up under pressure by Aaron's people, but I saw clearly that neither of them looked ferocious. In fact, they both looked very honest and genuine.

But there were the people who tied up two deadly ropes for me and strangled my child.

"Miss Ivelle, this is none of our business. We just get paid money to do things."

The two may have been beaten to death before we came. They were in a hurry to get out of touch with each other to escape demise.

I sneered, "Are you so short of money?"

The two nodded at the same time.

I said faintly for a moment, "Since you are taking money to do things, why don't you do something for me and I give you money?"

The two men looked at each other and said to me, "What's the matter?"

"Put on a play!" I opened my mouth, looked at the creepy landscape around me, and said calmly, "I need you to restore the scene of that night for me, and then make a statement for me."

The two were fine at first, but their faces turned grim when they heard that. They looked at me and said, "Miss Ivelle, we can accompany you in acting, but we can't make a statement. We have already taken the money. If we want to give up the financier again at this time, we will not be trustworthy anymore."

I nodded and played with my cell phone. "In that case, you don't have to accompany me to act. I think you all have wives and children. You are not as miserable as I am, so I shall let your wives suffer. As for children, since you killed my child..."

At this point, I looked up at Aaron and said with a faint smile, "I don't want to make a fool of myself, especially for my child. Is there any way to torment people more than death?"

Aaron thought for a moment and said, "Yes, it is to cut off the hands and feet and let them suffer in pain."

"You are insane!" The two men suddenly burst into a rout and pounced on me and Aaron.

But they were held down.

I pressed down the pressure in my heart, smiled, and said slowly, "Is this insane? You forget, two months ago, you left one pregnant woman in this abandoned warehouse for only a hundred thousand dollars. My baby was about to be born, and you brutally tied my legs and refused to let him out. Do you know how he died in the end? He was suffocated alive. He lost his life. I haven't killed you yet. Why are you acting like this is insane? Huh?"

I bit every word very hard. I looked at the two people gloomily and said, "It's okay if you don't cooperate. Do you think that only you can avoid the law, but we can't?"

"No! Miss Ivelle, we all agree to your request. My wife and children are innocent. We are so paranoid about what we have done. If you want revenge, you can come to us, and we will promise you everything!"

"Yes, we'll promise you anything, as long as you leave our wives and children alone."

The two of them looked pathetic, and they made me a little boring. I looked at Aaron and said, "They all said yes, so let's get started!"

Aaron nodded and asked the pregnant actress who had been looking for to come in. Wearing the clothes I had on the day of the accident, the makeup artist painted on a similar look as mine. She was a bit like me, in terms of figure and face. After a few careful changes in the setting, the scenario was almost the same.

Aaron asked people to move in exactly the same mirror that had been placed in the warehouse.

The warehouse was restored exactly as it was that night two months ago, and as for the scene of lightning and thunder outside, since it was an act, of course, everything was ready.

I had no intention to recall what happened that night again, but after telling him about that night, I asked Aaron to send someone to take me back.

As for the statements of the two men, I did not have to listen to the final revelation to know who it was who did it. I took the statement only so that one day I could hand over the irrefutable evidence to the police so that they had no room for rebuttal.

I have to admit that people will change after experiencing certain things. What is weak and incompetent becomes fierce. The hatred in the heart was not strong enough, the love was not thorough enough, and the injury was not deep enough.

After returning to the house, I simply washed up and fell asleep. I had no dreams all night and finally slept extremely well.