"It's very late, why don't we go back to the castle?"
Jane was very tired, and you could see it, but she still maintained a high tone and kept pumping herself up, presumably because she cherished this rare date opportunity.
"No reply."
Sitting in the black car, Brando didn't even turn to look at her when he answered, "There is still somewhere to go."
"You can't bear to end this whole day's journey with me?" Jane smiled, thinking she was charming, "Or, do you have any special gifts for me?"
Special, gift?
Brando finally turned his head to look at her, and felt nausea in his stomach, rolling upward slightly.
In order to cover up the scar, she applied a lot of powder and makeup today. Brando does not hate women wearing makeup. It is not a sin to dress yourself up beautifully, but if you want to be exquisite, then please do it to the extreme.
, otherwise, in his aesthetic view, it would be intolerable.
However, he still didn't say anything or move, he just curled his lips and turned towards her.
She couldn't see the expression in his eyes in the darkness, but could only smell Brando's delicious fragrance in the narrow air inside the car. Jane squinted her eyes, smiled at him, leaned back in the chair with an extremely relaxed and happy expression and said, "
To be honest, Brando, I really like this feeling and this kind of life, black fear, you, me, and our children, this is a family, keep going, you don’t have to be too good to me, just allow me
It's okay if I'm good enough to you. I like this kind of company and this kind of happiness. What about you?"
When she asked, her expression showed a rare girlish look.
Brando smiled back, "Are you asking me?"
"Otherwise, is there a second person in this car worth asking?" Jane blamed, her tone coquettish.
"Do you like it..."
Brando repeated, a faint smile traced across the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as light as ice.
He had no words to follow and simply regarded it as happy babble.
Over the years, he has been indifferent and ignorant of her, and it is not easy to exchange for such dialogue and equality. She will not be aggressive, because she will definitely enjoy and cherish this time.
Brando's beautiful glass-like eyes fell in front of her face for a moment. After making eye contact with her, he slid away, and finally turned towards the window, gradually becoming colder -----
Do you like it?
If it were Jane five years ago, who was so ruthless, so cruel, and had a face that was 100% similar to the black cat, sometimes, she would even be able to imitate what he wanted completely and exactly.
The look of a black cat is here for him to watch.
Now...do you like it?
Do you like...?
The churn in his stomach was gradually coming back, because through the car mirror, he saw again that Jane's face covered with makeup was obviously peeling off in several places, and the ferocious scars were slowly revealed, which matched her face.
The expression of happiness and joy is too abrupt.
"Sir Brando, shall we go over now?" the driver driving in front asked respectfully, "Mr. Yi just called and said that when he took the young master out at the request of the young master, the young master disappeared."
Brando looked at the time, then looked up in front of him in the direction of the dark cemetery -----
"Let's go, let's set off." He ordered, "It's almost time."
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It’s really Ozawa!
Xiaoyu was a little surprised. When Xiaoze ran over, she turned around and looked around for comfort. Unexpectedly, Xiaoze had already walked up to her, grabbed her arm and said clearly, "Don't worry, Mommy, I ran out alone.
No one is following."
Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, hugged Xiaoze, and said in a low voice, "I've been suffering a lot for you during this time."
"They didn't do anything to me. They just put me under house arrest in an old castle and guaranteed me three meals a day. Thanks to me using the provocation method to get the computer over and observing their external network to close the loopholes, I
"Mommy, you sent a message." Ozawa elaborated quickly and in an orderly manner so as not to worry her, but without any sense of panic or urgency. "Brando and Jane went out together during the day, and I took the opportunity to escape."
See you mommy!”
"It's okay." She breathed a sigh of relief and patted his head. Xiaoyu held his hand and said, "Let's go, Mommy will take you out of here..."
"Mommy!" was blocked by Ozawa. He didn't move. He looked up at her and asked, "Can you answer me a question first?"
In the darkness, his eyes were very bright.
When Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, his question began to float in the air, "Whose child am I?"
"What?" Yan Xiaoyu was slightly startled, never expecting that Ozawa would ask such a question at such a time.
"Am I... the child of the woman named Jane?"
He asked again, and Xiaoyu was completely stunned.
What shocked her was not his next question, but...how should she answer this question.
"Can we talk about these things after we go back?" Xiaoyu whispered, adopting a delaying strategy, "It's very dangerous here, and there will be people with black fears running over at any time. Besides, Mommy is here by herself this time..."
boom-------
Before Xiaoyu finished speaking, he heard a buzzing above his head, and with a snap, countless hot and bright lights shot down, illuminating the entire interior of the mansion, which also made Xiaoyu raise his hands to cover his eyes -----
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When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the dilapidated cemetery was already very different from what she had just seen when she entered.
The lowered lip-colored wall panels on both sides automatically stretched out, and the white carpet that was still stretching back to the feet was also temporarily replaced. Two rows of gorgeous crystal chandeliers were hung, which were in tatters just now, but are now completely automated.
Premium neat alternative to the cemetery area.
Xiaoyu paused, immediately became more alert, and reached out to hand his son the weapon.
Ozawa also quickly came over, stood with his back to her, grasped the gun she handed him, raised his hand, and faced all directions.
Mother and son, at this moment, have completely entered a high-risk alert state.
But after waiting for thirty seconds, except for the changing mechanisms and the changed environment, the surroundings were quiet. Surprisingly, no one appeared!
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"Are you really here?" Jane, who was sitting in the car, asked doubtfully when she saw the car stopped and the cemetery park was in front of her. "We have always had manpower near here. If Ozawa comes here, we can directly
Wouldn't it be better to just ask your subordinates to take it back? Why do you have to come here in person?"
She didn't like it here, it was all gloomy and full of rags and cemeteries.
She thought that Brando would not like it either, even if there would be temporary dust treatment and automatic lighting scene changes...
But she felt that Brando must have come here because of Ozawa. After all, he valued Ozawa, her and his child, Ozawa.
She could tell that he seemed to like this child very much.
Squeak------The car stopped, Brando's eyes calmed, he unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.
Jane raised her foot to follow, but was blocked by Brando.
"Sit in the car and wait slowly," Brando said, answering her doubts. "From now on, leave all the children's matters to me."
When Jian heard the words, a brilliant smile spread across her lips. This brilliant smile was absolutely not false. From the heart to the eyes, it was full of incredible excitement and emotion...
"Brando, you..."
He raised his finger to cover her lips, smiled again, then stood up, got out of the car, turned around, took the driver with him, and left.
And, when walking away, to prevent others from disturbing her, he kindly locked the car door for her.
From the beginning to the end, Jane's expression was excited and somewhat indescribable.
Since the child Ozawa was found, Brando has changed a lot, especially towards her.
She knew that 80% of it was because of the child, but she really liked this feeling so much that she really felt that Brando finally cared about her efforts over the years and responded.
What is a winner in life?
That is, no matter how much you lose or how much you destroy, in the end, you can get what you want most. This is the best.
Now, she thought, she was not far away from getting Brando.
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The door was closed, the car was locked, and the moment he turned around, the curve in the corners of Brando's mouth disappeared.
People say that women are the easiest to make mistakes when they are in love. He didn't take it seriously in the past, but now he agrees with it.
Jane used to be extremely smart, so smart that even he would lament her ruthless calculation methods.
In the past, I might not have been able to say that I appreciated it, but this woman, sometimes, made people understand her, and she also had some merits...
Now--
Brando's stomach began to turn inexplicably again.
Since I was in the car just now, I accidentally looked at Jane's side face with heavy makeup and red lips——
He thought that to a certain extent, he no longer wanted to endure this woman.
No need to endure it.
So, he wanted to invite her to watch a show.
…
…
"who-----!"
When gentle footsteps sounded from behind, the mother and son turned around at the same time, with cold eyes, they pressed the trigger accurately and aimed at the handsome man in a light-colored formal suit in front of them.
Compared to ordinary days, what he wore today was quite simple, skipping a lot of complicated red tape. He was wearing a simple suit and trousers, but he was still holding the crutch he carried with him.
The person coming is none other than Brando.
Moreover, judging from the eyesight and acuity of mother and son, there were no subordinates following them.