Tomorrow's face looked a little unnatural, but he still smiled and said immediately,
"Of course, I am your mommy's brother. My name is Tomorrow, and your mommy's name is Mingyue."
Tomorrow continued to work hard to keep his smile as friendly and gentle as possible. Ozawa lowered his head, seeming to consider whether what he said was true.
"Then do you know where mommy is? Can you take me to find her?"
Ozawa said, with a touch of sadness on his face, and a pair of shining black eyes like stars, filled with longing for his mother.
Looking into his eyes tomorrow, Ming Yue's face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I felt unspeakably uncomfortable and the smile on my face suddenly disappeared.
"Aren't you willing to take me there? Or does Mommy not want to see me?"
Ozawa's soft voice was full of loss and grievance, and his bright eyes were blinking, as if tears were about to fall at any time. Tomorrow, for some reason, I suddenly felt a little sad.
In the hotel room, the thick and luxurious velvet curtains were tightly drawn, and the light in the room seemed a bit gloomy.
The gorgeous crystal lamp emits a dark yellow light. On the luxurious sofa in the room, Kurosawa is sitting there with a lazy atmosphere, his cold eyes are slightly narrowed, with indifference, and his slender legs are stacked together,
He stared at the person opposite him with cold eyes, and suddenly, his linear thin lips raised a smile with negative temperature.
"How are things going?"
Shang Chao raised his eyes, which was his usual way of hiding his nervousness. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him who was as cold as a king and had an evil aura. He tried to speak as calmly as possible,
"He has already gone, and he will probably die again soon."
After saying that, Shang Chao lowered his head to cover up his panic because he couldn't look directly into Kurosawa's eyes for too long.
I don’t know why, it was Ye Hen before, and then this person. Even though his heart was full of hatred and ambition, he could not remain completely calm in front of these two men.
Kurosawa didn't speak, and continued to stare at Shang Chao's face with squinted eyes, as if trying to find a hint of perfunctory, and then said in more indifferent and airy words, but with great power and air-conditioning,
"Are you sure he would do that? Wouldn't he betray you in a moment of soft-heartedness?"
Thinking that the Shang Dynasty could let Tomorrow, his uncle, deceive and kidnap his nephew, this strategy was indeed in line with Kurosawa's usual style, cold and ruthless.
However, he seemed to find nothing but contempt and contempt for the person in front of him who once crawled on the ground begging for him like a dog.
If Gui wasn't trying to attack Yehen and punish Mingyue for escaping, he would definitely attack tomorrow.
But now, he still has some use value, of course, including the man in front of him
Shang Chao held his eyes again. He did not dare to raise his eyes to look at the person opposite him. He could only look away uncertainly.
"Please believe that his desire for revenge is the same as mine. This time he will say nothing to let Yehen go."
Perhaps because he couldn't find anything more powerful to say, Shang Chao could only say this while trying to restrain his nervousness.
In fact, he was also a little worried whether the critical moment would come tomorrow and he would take into account Mingyue's feelings, or something would go wrong because of the unbreakable blood relationship with that child.
Kurosawa sneered and looked at Shang Dynasty with undisguised contempt.