The office was on the top floor of the summer in Rome, Italy. The simple black decoration showed the owner's deep character.

In front of the huge French window, Lyman Smith was sitting on a black leather chair. His half raised face was as beautiful as the statue of David.

Looking at the white dove occasionally flying in the blue sky behind the French window, a hint of sadness flashed through his amber eyes.

He had been looking for her for three months, but there was no news. They only found out that she was a killer from Z country.

"Beep..."

The sound of the phone suddenly resounded through the office. Lyman Smith turned around and found it was a call from Z country.

"Hello!" Lyman Smith leaned against the back of his chair and said in a low voice. This was the first time he made a sound in a day.

"Hi! Hold on! Tell you the good news and bad news..." an elegant male voice came out.

"Spark, you know I don't have much patience. The point!" Lyman Smith said gloomily, resting his chin on his fingertips.

"OK! I know you are not in a good mood recently. These two pieces of news are about Alice Brown!"

Lyman Smith was a little surprised. He immediately stood up from his leather chair, put his hands on the table and said coldly to the phone, "speak!"

On the other side of the phone, Spark kept silent for a moment and said, "the good news is that Alice Brown has been found!"

"Where is she?"

Lyman Smith still looked cold. Although there was no one in the office at the moment, he was used to it.

" you need to calm down and listen to me!"

In the CEO Office of the Qiao group in Z country, with the standard of Eastern aesthetic standards, Spark's elegant and handsome face looked more dignified.

"Tell me, you should know that I have always been very calm!" Lyman Smith said in a low voice.

"Alice Brown is dying... And she is five months pregnant..."

When Spark finished his words, there was a dead silence in the president's office of Lyman group on the other side of the phone.

"Hi! Are you still here?" Spark called in a trembling voice. Lyman Smith restrained many women around him, but Alice Brown, the bride who had run away, had the heart of Lyman Smith. No one knew why.

"Where is she?" After a long time, Spark finally heard what Lyman said.

"My men found Alice Brown in a remote small hospital in the mountain. When they found her, she was shot in the chest, but her lungs were infected and she was at her last gasp!" Said Spark in a calm tone. Since such a thing happened to Alice Brown in Z country, he could foresee the change of the situation in Z country in the future!

"Let her wait for me alive..."

"Bang!" After smashing the phone, Lyman Smith's eyes turned red, like an arrogant beast. Just now, Spark said that Alice was injured and hid in the mountains? Who on earth dared to touch Alice!

Ten hours later, a private plane slowly landed at the international airport of Z country.

No one knew who the handsome man was after he rushed out of the VIP passage and got into the phantom of a Rolls-Royce that had been waiting for a long time.

"Sir, Spark asked you if you want to have a rest in the villa first?" Asked Alfred, the driver.

"Hospital!" The man in the back seat of the car was so cold that it made people shiver. Alfred closed his mouth, stepped on the pedal and directly rushed to the most luxurious private hospital of the Abot group in the city.

On the eighth floor of the hospital, there was an exclusive ICU ward for the nobles. With the most exquisite medical skills, the most advanced medical equipment in the world, and the super confidential system for patients' privacy, it became the best choice for the super rich people in the world to survive.

The director of the hospital had already been waiting here. Their boss had said that this was a super VIP today and they had to serve him well.

As soon as Lyman stepped into the eighth floor, the luxurious decoration gave him a cold feeling, which made him frown.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Lyman!" The Dean came over from a distance. He finally felt the aura of the legendary Lyman, which made him difficult to breathe.

Lyman Smith didn't even look at the middle-aged man beside him. He just asked indifferently, "where is she?"

"Please follow me!" Lowering his head, the Dean walked forward, opened the password on the glass door layer by layer, and entered the innermost ward.

As soon as Lyman Smith entered the room with light blue light, he felt that his breath was immediately plundered, because he saw that Alice, whom he hadn't seen for three months, was now lying in a glass cover, her long flaxen hair hanging loose, like an angel wearing a whiteskirt and her belly slightly bulging. However, her beautiful face and chest were filled with tubes that could save her life.

Alice, his porcelain doll, the precious woman who would hide in his arms every morning and wait for him to wake up, was now lying in such a cold ward! Lyman Smith's bleeding heart kept beating.

"Mr. Lyman, let me explain miss Alice's condition..."

"Get out..." Lyman Smith ordered the middle-aged Dean beside him in a low voice.

"Yes..." the terrible feeling made the dean and the nurses run out of the ward crazily.

"Alice..."

Lyman Smith sat down in front of the glass bed and called the woman in the glass cover in a low voice.

Looking at the woman's bulging belly, the pain in his heart made his eyes instantly filled with murderous will.

Five months? That was to say, Alice had been pregnant for two months when she left.

That was his child!

Lyman Smith's palm thumped on the glass cover, sliding down, and finally clenched into a fist.

The woman in the glass cover seemed to be awakened by a call. She weakly raised her eyelids and looked at the man's sad face through the clear glass. A line of tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something.

"Who is it, Alice? Tell me, who made you so..."

Lyman Smith pressed the glass cabinet beside the bed with his trembling hands. After the glass cabinet was opened, he leaned over Alice Brown's mouth and listened to her.

"I... I'm sorry, Adam. I... I love you... Really!" Alice Brown's voice sounded distant, as if she had died for a long time, but not far away.

"I know..."

Lyman Smith said in a trembling voice.

"She... She... The porcelain doll..."

Alice Brown stretched out her hand from the hem of her dress with difficulty, holding a crumpled photo in her hand. Her tears streamed down more violently.

Lyman Smith held back his falling hand and took out the photo in Alice Brown's hand. Without looking at it, he said, "Alice, I won't let go of the person who hurt you and our child..."

"No... I want to... Take revenge. I have foreseen the end of the killer. Lyman, my wish is fulfilled. I will love you well in my next life..."

"Beep..."

The life monitoring devices at the top of the technology let out sharp sounds. Alice Brown quietly closed her beautiful eyes, and her hand was still on the photo in Lyman's hand.

"Alice, is it her? Did she kill you?" Lyman Smith looked at the girl in the photo and said in a low voice.

Alice Brown didn't respond. Lyman Smith bent down and held Alice Brown's thin and cold body. There was no trace of sadness in his low voice.

"Alice, don't die, don't leave... he said he would protect her..."

"Alice..."

Lyman Smith suddenly burst into tears. He held his porcelain doll and cried out uncontrollably. The porcelain doll he had finally found in the past twenty years was broken into pieces under his eyes.

At the door of the ward, Spark, who came in a hurry, dispersed the doctors and nurses who were waiting at the door to confirm the patient's death!

No matter how much money life was spent, it was impossible to get it back. This ward was nothing more than burning money for the super rich to continue the life of their loved ones. It was not able to save lives. Life was short of miracles.

If it could be changed, listening to Lyman Smith's sadness, Spark thought that even if Lyman Smith could save the fortune in the world for the woman's life, Lyman Smith would be willing to do so.

A second passed like a century. Lyman Smith walked out of the ward with the crumpled photo in his hand, which was taken down from Alice Brown's hand.

"This photo was taken by Alice. She can't take it down anyway!" Said Spark, following behind Lyman.

"Spark, find out everything about this woman..."

"Since Alice is dead, all the people around this woman who have anything to do with her must die with her!"

The photo in Lyman Smith's hand slipped and fell to the ground. Lyman Smith stepped on the smiling woman in the photo and went far away.

"Who?" Spark didn't understand what she meant, but he was shocked when he picked up the crumpled photo on the ground.

It was her. The woman who smiled like a rose in the sun was the eldest daughter of the Dragon hall, the biggest gangster in Z country, Nora!

The blue and green light in the hospital corridor shone on his handsome face, which instantly turned into a ruthless vampire. His eyes firmly engraved the woman's face in the photo. The reason why Alice gave him this photo before she died was to tell him that the woman in the photo had caused her to be like this!

Therefore, he wanted to make that woman's life a living hell. In the end, even if she died, she had to be smashed to pieces and buried with Alice.

Nora was twenty-two years old.

She was the only daughter of the leader of Dragon in Z country.

She was the fiancee of Kyle Johnson, the CEO of the Lu Group in Z country.

A gust of wind blew into the black office from the window, rolling up all the papers on the table about a woman.

The white paper was scattered in the air. After a few rounds, it slowly fell down, covering the face of the Western woman lying on the sofa, whose face was distorted by lust.

The woman's white and slightly pink skin was dripping with the man's sweat, and the man above her was as evil as Satan in the darkness, and his strong body was covered with sweat, making the woman scream crazily.

". I can't stand it anymore..."

The woman with black nails pinched hard on Lyman Smith's shoulder and begged for mercy word by word. She was the most dissolute lady in the upper class of Italy, but she was defeated by Lyman Smith who was both gentle in the East and arrogant in the West.

Lyman Smith narrowed his eyes and stared at the white paper on which the woman's face was covered. He hated her to the core.

He scratched the woman and pinched her hard. The other hand, like a snake, slowly attacked the woman, and then pinched her fair neck with one hand.

"Umm... That's enough... Lyman, I won't play anymore..."

The face under the white paper was red because of suffocation. The woman's hands kicked in the air again, trying to find a life-saving straw, but she could not break free from the man's shackles. The devil like man wanted to strangle her and tear her into two pieces.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go..." Lyman tightened his grip. At this moment, his eyes were full of killing, because he saw the woman on the white paper.

Blood slipped from the woman's body and poured into the black sofa, disappearing without a trace. The woman let out a cry of despair. She shook her head, unable to make any sound.

The white paper finally fell on the dark floor because of the woman's swaying. Lyman Smith was stunned when he stared at the blue veins on the woman's face.

Lyman Smith loosened his grip and leaned back on the black sofa, panting slightly. He had just seen the Nora in Z country, so he wanted to strangle her.

The woman took her breath back. She jumped up from the sofa, with bruises all over her body. She picked up her clothes and stepped on the white paper on the ground. While putting on her trembling clothes, she cursed, "devil... You are just a devil!"

"Get out..." Lyman Smith raised his head and frowned. He had a terrible headache.

The woman grabbed a check on the table and ran out of the CEO Office crazily with her handbag. She thought it was good for her to survive just now.

Blood wetted the white paper on the ground. Lyman picked up the dirty paper with his restrained fingertips, and his gloomy face was covered with blood

The information also told Lyman Smith that she had a handsome face and a fiance who had been in love for many years

"Nora, wait for me!"

Lyman Smith pursed his beautiful lips into an arc.