Kill Me, Heal Me

Ethan Mo thought the question she asked was a little ridiculous. How did he know? Would he not know his own child? Besides, in all his memories, the only time he had ever made love with a woman was that time. Later, May Ning became pregnant. Although he was surprised, he never doubted that the child's father was himself. Belle Ye's question made him inexplicably irritated-thinking of Frank Ye's mysterious father.

The car was parked on the side of the road. Just because the air in the car was too stuffy, the glass window was pulled down. There were street disturbances all around, and there were noises everywhere. But the two people in the car could hear each other's heartbeat. Belle Ye saw his reaction and knew that Ethan Mo would never believe her words. It didn't matter if he believed... But she must be clear about what happened back then. Did he and May Ning get involved?

"I have already told you that my wedding with May Ning will be canceled. As for that child...has long been gone, are you still taking it to heart?" Ethan Mo thought of her temperament, thinking she was blaming him for having a relationship with May Ning. "I just want to know, how can you be sure that May Ning's child is yours?"

She just considered something as it stood. "Back then, I actually had sexual relationship with May Ning, huh... but just one time, just one time. I was drunk and didn't know anything.

he liked. Belle Ye was also uncomfortable to hear, her face was slightly hot, but more thoughts were placed in his words. "You said, the person you saw

with a little embarrassment, and couldn't help but turn back carefully to observe her look, to see if she was jealous and angry, or blamed him for his former

Belle Ye was immersed in her shock. Just like Ethan Mo said, he did have

personal scandals. There were paparazzi discrediting that his sexual orientation was normal. For these, he never paid attention to it, and he laughed at it when asked in person. That day was the death day of his mother, and it was only on that day, instead of arranging his work schedule as full as usual, he would

with a group of regular customers there. Belle Ye was worried that his stomach would ruin after drinking, so she had to block the alcohol for him. Later, even she also got drunk somehow. What happened later was like a dream to her. That night, she, who was already drunk and hazy, remembered every detail and every movement very clearly. It was hidden deeply in