Tomorrow put his hand on his forehead to help himself regain consciousness. Then when he looked at Xiaotian's face, the contradiction and entanglement just now had been replaced by a kind of hatred.
"I'm fine. From now on, you are not allowed to speak without my permission."
Tomorrow looked at Ozawa and suddenly said in a low and indifferent tone.
Ozawa thought of his kindness before, and then looked at his beautiful and perfect little face with a hint of alertness, and immediately became quiet.
The bodyguard in front had already finished his phone call and said something in Japanese to the driver next to him. The driver came to an intersection and turned quickly.
Tomorrow I discovered that they had changed their route and did not take Ozawa to the hotel as originally planned, letting Kurosawa see his sincerity and determination for revenge.
After the car made several turns, Tomorrow saw the location in front of them. They had arrived at the dock.
By the time he figured out what the person in front of him meant, the car door had already been opened. Ozawa was involuntarily carried out of the car by the bodyguard sitting in front, and then turned around and walked towards the boat on the pier.
"uncle!"
The moment Ozawa was taken away by the bodyguards, a childish voice called out. Looking at his clear and bright eyes tomorrow, his heart was suddenly surrounded by a huge sense of guilt. He wanted to rush up and bring Ozawa back, but he couldn't.
He was stopped by the bodyguard who had discovered his intention in advance.
"You can't go there, the master orders you to go back!"
The bodyguard said in Japanese with a cold expression on his face.
Tomorrow could only stop and watched helplessly as Ozawa was taken to a yacht that had been docked at the dock. He didn't want to watch any more, so he turned around and got into the car.
The car quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the hotel. Sitting in the car tomorrow, Ozawa's bright eyes appeared in front of him again, and the crisp "uncle" sounded in his ears, trembling with memories.
Touching his heart, he seemed to see Mingyue standing in front of him with a face full of tears, asking him in a voice full of despair and disbelief, why he did this?
But then, his eyes were filled with the same red color as his blood type, with hatred that seemed to be bursting out. His fists were clenched, and it seemed that he could hear his teeth chattering.
This is all Yehen's fault! Everything is his fault!
He wants him to know the pain of his family being destroyed, and he wants him to see the consequences of his own flesh and blood being separated! These are all his retributions!
When Kurosawa saw Tomorrow being brought by his own people in the hotel room, the blood-red hatred in his eyes had not yet fully advanced.
"very good!"
A burst of crisp and slow applause came, Kurosawa's mouth corners raised, his eyes looked at Tomorrow who came in with a cold smile.
"I'm very satisfied with your performance. This is what an Avenger should be like."
Tomorrow listened to Kurosawa's words and stood there motionless. Under the scarlet surface that surged with hatred, there was deep pain and entanglement that others could not see.
Now he can't even imagine how he will face his sister when he sees her
Shang Chao saw the satisfied look on Kurosawa's face, and then looked at Tomorrow, who had been standing there with a very abnormal expression, and knew that the matter had been successful, but he did not expect that Kurosawa would take Ozawa away halfway.
It turned out that I wanted to bring him to the hotel and then plan the next move.
This was an obvious distrust of them. Shang Chao hid his dissatisfaction, stood up, walked to Tomorrow and patted his shoulder.