Moreover, at that time, he clearly wanted to take him as a hostage and hand him over to Shura Hall. His bloodthirsty and cold look was like a demon in hell, but why did he jump into the sea after he couldn't bear to see Yehen's ruthlessness and jump into the sea?
Save
"Mommy, why do we leave Uncle Ye? I want to go back and don't want to be here again."
Ozawa suddenly raised his head in Mingyue's arms and said seriously
Mingyue looked down at Ozawa with some guilt, and it was all blamed. If she hadn't been selfish and didn't want Ozawa to be taken back by Yehen, he wouldn't have suffered with him.
The more Mingyue thought about it, the more guilty she felt. She hugged Xiaoze's body with her hands tightly, and her heart was in a mess.
"Owner"
The servants' speech sounded outside the door, and followed the rhythmic footsteps in the corridor step by step towards the bedroom.
Mingyue was shocked and looked at the door, Kurosawa flashed and walked in
Seeing the mother and son sitting by the bed hugging each other tightly, a faint light of displeasure flashed in their cold eyes.
He glanced at him and walked towards the bed, his eyes stayed on Ozawa, and Mingyue felt angry and nervous.
Kurosawa stretched out his hand to Ozawa to let him come over. Ozawa looked at Mingyue with a pair of commanding eyes, with a hint of cowardice in his eyes.
Mingyue didn't understand what Kurosawa meant, but just hugged Ozawa tightly and refused to let him leave
"Do you want to see the gift your uncle gave you?"
Kurosawa's thin lips curled up and smiled, and he said this sentence gently
Ozawa seemed to be interested and turned to look at Mingyue again
Mingyue felt that his body was hugging him obviously wanted to break free. Looking at Kurosawa's unpredictable smiley face, her arms loosened and Ozawa walked to Kurosawa.
Kurosawa signaled the servant behind him to come over, and Ozawa was led by the servant and left the bedroom
Mingyue looked at Ozawa who was taken away by the servant, and instinctively wanted to stand up and chase him, but was stopped by Kurosawa's eyes.
"What are you going to do?"
Ozawa was taken out by the servant. Mingyue looked at Kurosawa's face uneasy. The expression of her dim and cold eyes made her feel inexplicably scared.
But I couldn't help asking
Looking at my pretty face that I missed, I no longer had the innocent and sweet expression of my smile before, but instead had obvious precautions.
Kurosawa's thick eyebrows were lightly clustered, and the displeasure in his frosty eyes became more obvious.
"I just need you to stay by my side. Have you forgotten that we have a wedding? You are my woman now."
Watching the person in front of him step by step, Mingyue's panic worsened and retreated backwards.
"Don't hurt Ozawa, we...we should be friends."
friend?
When Kurosawa heard this word, his cold eyes suddenly narrowed, with a dangerous aura
Mingyue was still retreating, but there was no way out. Her body was leaning against the gap at the head of the bed, and the tension on her face made Kurosawa feel uncomfortable.
He made such a great effort for her to melt his long frozen heart, but in the end he was just a friend?
Seeing Kurosawa's face getting darker and darker, Mingyue knew that she had to face it anymore. She thought for a moment and showed her determination in her eyes.
"I am very grateful for your care for our Ozawa over the past three years, and thank you for saving me back then, but I really... can't marry you."