Kill Me, Heal Me

Ethan asked a private room for himself. After a while, Mo Cheng knocked on the door and walked in, reporting to the boss the results of tracking recently. Photos and even audio recordings were all there. Just glancing at the photos, and there was a flash of anger between Ethan’s eyebrows. The photos were all scenes of Levi and Belle getting along: they smiled face to face, hand in hand through the hustle and bustle, went to eat the knife noodles of the street stall, stood side by side with the breeze, and Levi sent her to the dormitory downstairs, watching her leave with eyes full of affection...

Scene after scene, frame by frame, made him feel extremely dazzling. With a "bang", the photos were dropped on the coffee table and spread around. The photo-taking skill was good, although it was a secret shot, every frame was taken like a beautiful advertising poster. Belle in the picture, the evening wind blew her slightly messy hair, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes hidden under the bangs, and inadvertently, a shy smile naturally showed...

Laugh? Belle had never laughed since he captured her back. Even if she smiled sometimes, it was a sneer or a false expression. She had never shown such a sincere smile to him. There was no doubt that she was really happy when she was with Levi, so happy that she looked damn pretty good! If Levi’s previous words just made him in a bad mood, now these photos were tantamount to adding insult to injury, Ethan, who had always been sensible and calm, finally at this moment, exposed his chaotic and unpleasant emotions.

continue to shoot Miss Ye after that?" He actually did not understand that why the boss paid so much attention to Miss Ye who was hated by him. In Mo Cheng's opinion, since hatred, then they can just send Miss Ye to prison, or let

wine and swallowed it with the gloom and the cruel under his dark eyes. He wouldn't believe it, Levi could still feel the affection for her after knowing what the vicious woman had done. As long as Belle was

...

Levi went to Grandpa's study room specially. Song Chenming was reading the book. Under the gold-framed reading glasses, a pair of sharp old eyes did not have any turbidity. "Grandpa." Levi greeted respectfully after knocking on the door. Song Chenming then moved his eyes away from the book, looked up at the grandson, and flashed

and said: "Grandpa, didn't you say you want me to work in Manager Huang’s the sales department last time? I agree." Song Chenming was surprised: "Didn’t you decide to start from low-level job?” “I changed my mind. Those jobs have no challenges for me. Grandpa, I want to take on more challenging jobs.” Levi looked directly at the old man. Song Chenming chuckled and nodded: "as I said, a tiger father will not beget a dog son, your father had control of the company at your age. Your father would care about those overseas businesses,

with his grandson's performance. In fact, he didn't need Levi to talk to him, and Grandpa Song didn't plan to keep him in low-level job. He knew his grandson’s ability well. “However, if a man wants to support his family, he needs to be more sophisticated. You are not enough." The old man did not hesitate to point out his shortcomings: "Your father negotiated with me last day, you are not too young