Come Back to Me

Brody said in a serious tone.

Tracy felt so painful that she almost cried. For a moment, she thought that Brody was trying to murder her deliberately.

When she came to her senses and felt much better, she pushed his hand away and said, "don't pretend to be kind. You can kill me as you like."

Brody was angry immediately, but when he saw that her face turned red with anger, he felt nothing wrong. He was relieved.

"No wonder she's a spoiled girl."

Looking at the lively, energetic Tracy, who was struggling in pain just now, Brody couldn't help satirizing her.

Tracy sensed the sarcasm in his voice and said coldly, "if you want to play the suicide game yourself, I won't accompany you."

She shouted at him angrily.

She had reminded him of the danger at first, but he had ignored it.

Brody pursed his lips and said nothing.

He looked a little irritable and seemed not to quarrel with her.

"Tell me, what kind of agreement you have made," said Tracy reluctantly

She stared at the side face of Brody and said coldly. It seemed that she wouldn't give up if he didn't say it today.

"Why do you have to get to the bottom of it?"

Brody turned his head, with his jaw tightened. His eyes were full of anger.

Seeing that Brody was in a bad mood, Tracy added insult to injury.

"You are a real man! How dare you!"

Brody's face was gloomy. He smiled coldly, "what do you think I'm going to do?"

"I don't know."

Tracy said through gritted teeth.

A light flashed in Brody's black eyes. He turned to her and said cruelly, "he realized his mistake. I made him do all this just to pray to the tombstone. He can go there everyday to make three kowtow to the tombstone."

"What?" Her words were like a thunderbolt from a blue sky, and Tracy shouted out in shock.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and her lips trembled. She looked at Brody incredulously.

"You..."

She was so shocked that she could hardly speak. Her chest was so tight as if she was about to suffocate.

A pool of blood started to gather.

"Are you insane?" shouted Tracy.

stared at her without batting an

did it

with a pale face, Tracy managed to squeeze out a few words from her

tears in her eyes fell down

How could he

be so naive. Juliet is dead and you can't bring her back to life. Why can't you just let it go? I've done some investigations in secret, and found that there are many questionable points in Juliet's death, but you're still

voice, as

had almost lost

a scene. He kept motionless and looked at her coldly.

she said, he was indifferent as if he didn't hear

"Say something..."

mood, and became more desperate when she saw that

just hope your

no notice of

believe

mocking look on

was true that she didn't expect that

"Yes, I am superstitious."

Brody answered coldly.

mouth. She stared at him with her grieved eyes and said, "you're

she had heard

didn't respond, but a cruel expression showed

and asked sadly, "what

treat you well and no longer take revenge, can't you see it so

cast a scornful glance at

asked, "the same thing happened in the company, didn't it? My father hand over the company to you. He makes an apology to you in front of the tombstone and prays every day. He helps you to do as you ask him to do. Then, my father

saying that, Tracy burst into tears all of

whether she should laugh or not. She was

good joke she had heard

a serious matter,

ridiculously, they were tormented by a dead

"no, there's nothing to do with the company. It's just business. Besides, it has nothing to do with

him with pathetic eyes, as if she hadn't expected

have

loves you now?" said

"Love me?"

Brody

He shouldn't have protected the murderer who had killed Juliet three years ago. If he loved me, he would tell you the truth if he knew the situation.

paused for a while. Her words

looked at him and said in a serious tone, "do you really believe superstition? Reincarnation of life and death? Does he really keep the Scriptures for keeping his mind pure? Will

darkened. He fixed his eyes on her pale

the corner of Tracy's mouth. "Juliet is dead. If you keep on pestering her, you will end up being tortured and

But she believed that one day when he turned back,

"Shut up."

and interrupted

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