Kill Me, Heal Me

When her thoughts were drawn back from her memories, Ethan Mo was still struggling to see if she was in a fit of pique, looked at her worriedly, and hesitated to say something. Belle Ye recalled the bitterness; there were many sad and inexplicable things hidden in her heart, but she couldn't tell Ethan Mo about these things, nor could she talk to anyone, maybe this would happen all her life.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you mention the past again? We promised to start again. What you said at the banquet tonight still counts?" He looked at her expectantly and thought of a saying: When you desperately want to get an answer from someone, just stare into her eyes and see every subtle movement and expression of her. Then you can have the answer. But now, Ethan Mo did not know the answer.

Just a few hours ago, she personally told him that she would give him a chance to start again. "Ethan Mo, we--" She was interrupted by him before she finished speaking, and Ethan Mo was suddenly nervous: "Don't say it, give me a little hint." Belle Ye: "..." Ethan Mo had been tortured by this woman for a while, knowing her unexpected ability to make him angry, so he needed to let him all be prepared.

so cautious, emotionally dull like a hairy boy with no experience. If this was to be spread, his fame would be ruined. Belle Ye didn't seem to realize this. After a long silence, she didn't give him

you want me to do what I said, you have to promise me a thing." "Oh?" Ethan Mo was very surprised, and he used his eyes to tell her to quickly explain. Belle Ye took a deep breath and said faintly, “It’s easy for me to stay. From this moment on, you must sever any relationship with May Ning. You are not allowed to meet again from now on. Do you get it?" "What did you say?" Ethan Mo was stunned,

disappointed in her now! Belle Ye pursed her mouth, and narrowed her eyes tiredly. Contradictory disappointment and hope appeared on that handsome face at the same time. It was

many things that were different from before. And so did she. "May Ning, she... I can promise you that I won't have

pulled the door to go down. How could Ethan Mo fulfill her wish, and his hands quickly pulled her back. "Let go of me!" Belle Ye struggled and was buckled on the seat with brute force, his cold but handsome face filled with anger:

know that what Nathan Luo was thinking, do you think I will let you go back?" "Then why don't you review yourself?" "Don't be fooling around!" Belle Ye turned her face away from looking at him, a distorted pain in her heart. She admitted that she had never had that kind of mind, to accept his entanglement and ambiguity with May Ning. If she couldn't, she would rather never