Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 100 A premature baby

When Ethan returned to Tingyu Manor, he happened to encounter the servant coming out of Belle's room with the leftovers. He squinted over and frowned for the amount of the food. It seemed that Belle didn't eat it.

"She refuses to eat?"

"No, sir, she probably has no appetite." The maid lowered her head and reported: "Miss Ye has very little appetite, so she can't eat after a few bites."

Can't eat?

No wonder that she was too light.

He remembered that she used to be keen on meat, but now what was wrong with her? Did she want to lose weight?

Or hunger strike?

After responding, the servant left. After hesitating for a moment outside the door, he strode in.

In the room, Belle was closing her eyes and rested. Ethan walked to the bed and looked down at the woman lying on his house.

Although she had difficulty in moving, Ethan, who had been tricked by her once, never believed that she would stay here. So when he went out in the morning, he ordered the security and servants to keep a tight watch. There were also many guards watching around the house.

Those servants who were flippant were forbidden to enter here.

Still, would this woman be obedient?

The subconscious told him that it is impossible!

Perceiving the shadow above her head, Belle slowly opened her eyes and met his gaze.

"Are you sleeping well?" Ethan raised an eyebrow.

"It's okay." She said, without any expression on her pale face. Since he came, Belle had to say her purpose directly, "Where is that kid? He is here, right? You revealed the news to Yoyo and let her find a way to notify me to come back. Isn't that your purpose?"

"Yes." Ethan admitted calmly.

"But—" He changed his words and sneered: "Since you have already cast your own snare, it shows that my mean worked. So whether you can meet that little guy or not, it is decided by me."

He was not easy to get along with.

The hand under the quilt clenched sharply. Belle glared at him: "What did you do to him?"

"Nothing, but if you want to see him, you have to answer a few questions first."

Now that the initiative was in his hands, Ethan was confident to make her compromise. Pulling a chair and sitting down beside the bed, he folded his legs elegantly while put his hands crossed on his knees.

"The first question, whose kid is that bastard?" He sat up straight with his face tense.

Belle was surprised. She looked at him confused, "Bastard?"

"Or else?" Ethan was surprised at the surprise and astonishment in her eyes, then he figured out they were her usual reaction to 'bastard'.

That's right. She should be angry.

"A little guy without a dad should be called bastard!" When he said this, a feeling of revenge inexplicably surged in his heart.

Since learning about the existence of that little guy, had she ever thought about his feelings? What was his mood when he saw that kid?

A five-year-old child... She had only been missing for five years. Still, when she returned, she took a five-year-old son... Before she missed, she always said she loved him...

But now, he felt it was so ridicious and...ironic. What was love? Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

In addition to the irony, there was also a dull pain, tugging at the heart so hard that he had difficulty breathing several times.

Belle showed a hollow laugh, "You want to know whose the child is?"

He didn't know the truth.. That's good...

She was hopeful just now when Ethan asked her about the kid's father. Would he have guessed something? Had he find something from the facial features of the kid?

However, when the word 'bastard' came out, the hope was destroyed.

Although her kid would be wronged after being called 'bastard' by his father, it was much better than getting such a ruthless father. Her decision was correct.

Seeing the look in his eyes Belle sneered, her eyes flashed with revenge and resentment. She satared at his dark eyes and squeezed the words one by one, "Anyway, it's not your child. And, you don't know his father."

A hand was about to hit her head for the shadow was on her. Belle turned pale and closed her eyes to wait for the hit.

However, the expected slap did not come.

His hand was stroking her hair gently. Then he walked to the bedside and sat down. He was too gentle that she thought it was a dream.

"Just tell me who that man is."

He wanted to know more, but for now, he only needed that man's name.

Everytime Ethan thought this woman was with another man and had a kid, he would become anxious and mad.

"I won't tell you." Belle gritted her teeth and confronted him.

"Belle, this is my last chance for you."

...

No matter what he said, her silence was always in exchange. The longer Belle kept silent, the more angry Ethan would become. Neither of them would compromise or take a step back.

Outside the room, Barry's voice suddenly came.

Ethan was shocked by Barry's voice. At this time, he found they were too close that their faces nearly clung to each other. Belle had nowhere to retreat, but had to face him.

This made him embarrassed.

He turned around angrily and walked out with panic. Barry, who was waiting outside, was shocked when he saw his boss like this, "Boss, you—"

"What's the matter?" Thinking that the atmosphere just now was ruined by Barry, Ethan was inexplicably angry with this loyal subordinate.

"That kid is sick."

Ethan suspected that he had heard it wrong, "You say it again, what's the matter?"

"He has been refusing to eat. Later, the servant fed him something, and after a while he kept vomiting, with blood in it. The servant was terrified. How about sending him to the hospital?"

"Nonsense! Call the doctor here." When Ethan heard the words, he shivered while face turned pale. He lowered his voice subconsciously, and hurried away from the door, fearing that the conversation between the two would be heard by Belle inside.

How can that little guy vomit blood?

Ethan didn't have a good feeling for the kid, even a little disgusted. Still, if that little guy had something wrong, that woman might make a scene.

The doctor came quickly and after a detailed examination, the cause was finally determined.

"This is a premature baby. He was delivered by a Caesarean section in less than eight months." After the doctor diagnosed, he reported the results to Ethan.

"Premature birth? Are you sure?"

"It's true. It's a miracle that this child can survive. A premature baby like him was given a C-section in just over seven months is hardly to survive." The doctor sighed. "Mr. Mo, a child, who is not mature,

being taken out by Caesarean section not only has a low chance of survival, but also causes great damage to the matrix. Even if the mother and child survive, they must have suffered a lot. This kind of thing must not happen again in the future..."