Storm

Simon was leaning on the head of the bed, with some memories kept flashing in his brain. Before fainting, he saw that masked face. He remembered her red lips, the pain as she bit through his lips... "..." Simon instantly closed his eyes. With his intelligence, how could he not know that he was poisoned by her lipstick? Moreover, the poison would only work when it entered the blood. That was why she bit his lips! It meant that she wanted Simon to die! But, why... was Simon still alive? Who was the person secretly sent the note? As Simon thought about it, his palm couldn't help but tighten, and blue veins stood out on the back of his hand. Suddenly, the phone on the bed vibrated. Simon came to his senses and reached out to pick it up. It was the phone that he copied Sean's number. Her expression changed slightly as he glanced at the screen--- it was Hazel. At this moment, Simon's mind was full of doubts. And Hazel was the only one who could give him a clue. After thinking for a while, Si