Kill Me, Heal Me

The story of "a little boy looking for his mother" was still going on. Rumors of the marriage between Ye family and Luo family was
still discussed. The slander of the erosive private life of Belle was also a trend topic... When all the circumstances were together,
the moment Belle closed her laptop, she even wanted to die.
This...Everyone was making fun of her and wished she would die. She even thought sadly when Ethan had said he would
retaliate against her, in fact, those verbal stimuli or physical injuries did not have much effect on her. It was better to be like now.
Lots of netizens' criticized her. Belle was so distressed.
Resisting the impulse to hit the wall, she took a deep breath, and let herself calm down finally.
Nathan seldom stayed in his apartment during the day. He usually left after breakfast and gave Belle the key. However, Belle
didn't want to go out at all.
She didn't go out and gossip can’t affect her. But now, the trouble came to her. She had just heard the doorbell, and she thought
it was a part-time cleaner again. When she opened the door, two men, Ethan and Frank, were standing outside like stumps.
When Belle saw them, her heart beat suddenly. She was out of breath... These two people were more and more similar...
Frank was like a miniature version of Ethan whose handsome appearance completely inherited the excellent gene of Ethan.
She felt more and more uneasy. Was Ethan discovering anything?
"Don't invite us in?" Seeing her standing at the door stupidly, Ethan seldom had a good temper and did not mock her, but the
banter on his face was indispensable.
"I know I'm good-looking. It is normal you are attracted by me. But this kid has walked a long way, you should let him have a rest
and drink some water."
Belle rolled her eyes at him and didn't talk to him. She went to pick up Frank. When she stood up, she felt painful all over. She
staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ethan helped her from her back quickly, which prevented them from falling down.
"I'll picked up him and you'll take the things in." How could Ethan ignore her behavior? This stupid woman, clearly in poor health,
was still stubborn.
"No, I'll do it myself."

Belle dodged his hand, ground and held Frank in. She knew her condition. Every day her physical condition was getting worse
and worse. Now she even had some difficulty in holding the child.
It didn’t matter, anyway.
She looked up at Frank’s little face carefully. "Frank, do you miss mom?"
"Yes." Frank sobbed and answered in a soft tone. Two soft little hands were around her neck. Frank’s face touched her face. He
murmured and hugged her, "Mommy, I miss you..."
"Mommy miss you too."
Belle was about to cry but she snuffled and held back the tears. She didn't want to leave a coward and tearful impression on
Frank. She had to be strong because she was a mother.
"Frank, wipe your tears. You can't cry like a little girl. You are a big man. Do you understand?"
"Mommy, OK."
"That's good. Sit down first. Mommy will give you a glass of water."
Just then, a cup of boiling water has been handed over. Belle paused, took the water, said thanks gently, and turned to feed
Frank to drink.
Ethan didn't say a word and looked at the nice scene of mother and son meeting again after a long separation.
A kind of oppressive, depressed, uncomfortable feeling appeared in Ethan’s heart.
Even if the kid was not his child, he was taking care of him during this period of time. He gave food, room and doctors to this kid.
Although he left all these things to Barry, he went to the hospital to see him every day. Especially when the child wanted his
mother, he even coaxed him.
As a result, every time the kid saw him, he greeted him reluctantly. In addition, he was like the dumb every day and didn't say a
word.
Only facing Belle, the kid can show his humanized expression. He even learned how to act cutesy, which made Ethan surprised.
Like mother, like son...

"Who is this kid's father?" He asked her suddenly. His slender fingers gently falling on her head, he touched her hair. Belle can't
help but shiver a little.
"It's none of your business." She frowned and said stiffly.
It didn't need to be said. Ethan also knew that this kid had nothing to do with himself.
Although the media was speculating about the relationship between the kid and him, as if the kid was really his illegitimate son.
He noticed that the kid was very similar to him when he was a child, especially the eyebrows and eyes.
It made him curious for a long time.
Was this kid the child of one of his brothers?
There may be such a possibility.
When Father Mo was young, he was was a randy. He had many kids outside. Ethan knew four or five. Although they had same
father and different mother, Mo family's gene was strong. According Frank’s appearance, he had to think of his brothers.
If the kid's father was one of the illegitimate child of Mo family...Ethan's eyes were sharp and fierce.
When Belle heard him ask about the father of her child, her face suddenly turned pale. The word "father" made her feel flustered.
In the eyes of Ethan, the look of panic seemed to confirm his conjectures.
"It's none of my business, eh?" He suddenly approached her and observed Belle. Belle was frightened. A bad premonition
haunted her and made her tremble.
"Don't you think this kid looks like me?"
"I...You're wrong. He doesn't look like you, not at all. " Belle shook her head and denied.
"However, it seems that many people have guessed that he is my illegitimate son. How can you explain it?" Today, he was
deliberately not to let her go. How can she explain at this time?
It was like a bomb exploding in the brain of Belle. She was scared in an instant. Every word that Ethan said was like a bomb
making her reason turn into powder at once.

"He really has nothing to do with you. The world is so big that it's normal to have two similar men. Last time someone said he
looked like a fast food restaurant owner..." Belle tried to calm down and told this lie. The most important thing now was to get rid
of Ethan's suspicion.
They both said in a low voice and the conversation was in a critical point. They just paused for a few seconds. Frank, who has
been silent, suddenly reached out his little hand and grabbed Ethan. His soft childish voice had a trace of maturity beyond his
age: "I don't want to look like the boss. I want to look like Daddy..."