Seeing how Patrick looked at me now, I vividly realized that he indeed had killed my child!

I walked up to him, raised my hand, and slapped him in the face with my greatest strength!

"Bang!" I felt my hand going numb.

He was still looking at me. But he tilted his face a little.

After I finished slapping Patrick, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he took my hand and said, "Does it hurt? If you calm down, take the medicine."

Looking at his nonchalant look, I felt cold in my heart.

I pulled out my hand and hid it behind my back. Then I looked at him, "Patrick...