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.

without batting an eye.

did it

pale face, Tracy managed to squeeze

and tears in her eyes fell down

How could he

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 so stubborn that you believed that it was really my father who killed her.

hoarse voice, as she

almost lost her mind.

scene. He kept motionless and looked at her

what she said, he was indifferent as

"Say something..."

and became more desperate when she saw

just want him to admit his mistake. Don't do anything wrong to him. We just hope your father can atone for his wrong doings as soon as possible. He

notice

You believe

mocking look on her face.

was true that she didn't expect

"Yes, I am superstitious."

Brody answered coldly.

emerged at the corners of Tracy's mouth. She stared at him

she had heard a big

didn't respond, but a cruel expression showed on his

asked sadly,

treat you well and no longer take revenge,

scornful glance

in front of the tombstone and prays every day. He

saying that, Tracy burst into tears

should laugh

seemed that it was the first good joke she had heard since

matter, but not childish.

ridiculously, they were tormented by a

nothing to do with the company. It's

at him with pathetic eyes, as if she hadn't expected that he would tell her about the truth so

have nothing to

imagine how much your father loves you

"Love me?"

at Brody with glassy

three years ago. If he loved me, he would tell you the truth if he knew the situation. He would tell you everything that had happened three years

for a while. Her

Does he really keep the Scriptures for keeping his

He fixed his eyes on her

dead. If you keep on pestering her, you will end up being tortured and self deception.

one day

"Shut up."

snorted and

written all over her