Kill Me, Heal Me

As soon as Ethan Mo came in, Belle Ye who was chatting with Yoyo Lin just now closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. This difference of her made Ethan’s expression bad from the moment he walked into the ward.

Belle did not want to see him, which was unquestionable.

In order to avoid him, to escape from him, she did everything possible to leave Gang City.

If it were not she passed out this time, maybe now, he could no longer see her.

Where would she escape to? Would she disappear without a trace just like what she did five years ago?

Ethan hated this sense of powerlessness of losing control, but he knew that this woman was more ruthless and determined than he imagined, and as long as she wanted to leave, she would always find a chance.

He sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand to brush the long hair behind Belle, while she moved aside.

"Whose ashes is it in the urn?"

Words without any emotion suddenly rang at this moment.

Belle almost bounced off the bed. She turned her head abruptly, and shock, surprise, anger, nervousness...all emotions flashed across her face. Ethan would find it interesting if it was a couple of days ago, but now, he knew, it was because of another man that she had such a rich expression change for a time.

When facing him, there was always only indifference and quietness that she pretended to have.

"Give it back to me!" Belle no longer cared about the faint pain of her body. She struggled to get up from the bed and reached out to him, with a hoarse voice roared from her throat: "Ethan Mo, how dare you! That’s my thing! Mine! Give it back to me!"

started to burn. He clasped her wrist and leaned over her to press Belle on the bed. Ethan clenched his teeth and

Get the hell off me! You disgust me!"

son and that urn! Didn't you want to

easily. Ethan thought bitterly that this woman was not worthy of others being too kind to her. This kind of woman...he would be out of his mind to fall in

me! Just kill me!"

face, but she ignored it and grabbed Ethan’s arm and screamed: "Don't you hate me? Don’t you

She had enough!

She just did not understand why it was so hard to leave here and

long as

into the flames of anger, while at next second when he thought he was going to lose control of himself, when he saw Belle’s pale face with no trace of blood in, all of his furies just disappeared.

He let go of her hand, and he got up from the bed hurriedly as if he thought

will not die."

was located on him, Ethan's mouth twitched a bit, and he showed an unnatural expression.

you hear me?"

go or give me a quick death."

in Ethan's eyes gradually dissipated and turned into calm. He looked at her quietly, and his tone was firmer than

he did not do this,

was absolutely impossible!

moved, trying to make a sound seemingly, but all the anticipation and resistance finally turned into a ray of bitterness and regret. It was always like this...as long as they were met, this would

look at her disappointed and desperate eyes which he now saw frequently. That eyes mixed with lost, depressed, indifferent, and

here obediently, I will not touch your things. That kid, I will put him so he

"The urn."

now, I’m