Zhuoran took two hurried steps and came to him, his tone also filled with anger, "Do you think I'm helping you? I did all this because of Xiaochen and... and that person, I and
I didn’t want to help you... You people in the Leng family are always so stubborn, thinking that you can control everything. If you take Xiaochen out of this door now, it means throwing her directly into danger. You really want this
Result?"
Of course he is willing, of course he doesn't want to either...
Luo Jun took a deep breath and suddenly raised his face to look at Zhuoran in front of him.
Brows, furrowed.
"You think you are great, don't you?!" Luo Jun raised his hand and grabbed his collar, "Do you know who Gao Di is? He is a murderer who started killing people at the age of thirteen. Please help me... be careful.
I lost my life and I don’t even know how I died! Go away!”
Of course Luo Jun also knew that if he could contract with Zhuoran and jointly fight against Gotti and Chen Chong, it would be the best strategy.
But Gotti is so scary.
How terrifying he is is beyond the imagination of Zhuo Ran and Chu Xiaochen.
That would be too dangerous. When the time comes, it will not only be Chu Xiaochen but also Zhuo Ran who will be in danger.
He didn't know what his father was thinking at the beginning, or what kind of mood he was in when he did this.
Is it because of guilt, or because of some promise made with Zhuoran's father, or something else...
No matter what, Luo Jun doesn't want to involve Zhuo Ran anymore.
His father was willing to write so many postcards to him. It was obvious that he was someone his father cared about very much.
Luo Jun couldn't let anything happen to him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it to his father.
The men of the Leng family are like this, they take care of everything themselves.
Pushing Zhuo Ran away, Luo Jun took Chu Xiaochen and took a step forward.
As soon as his arms tightened, Zhuoran's hand had already stretched out to grab him.
"Luo Jun..." Zhuo Ran stood up straight and stood in front of him again. A pair of dark eyes stared deeply into Luo Jun's eyes sincerely. Then, he raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of Luo Jun, "Let's be friends.
?”
At first, he just thought that the reason why Luo Jun did not accept his help was because of Luo Jun's arrogance.
However, when Luo Jun said those words just now, Zhuoran realized that he had misjudged Luo Jun.
The reason why Luo Jun refused his help was not only because of his pride, but also for his own good.
Although Zhuo Ran didn't understand why Luo Jun changed his attitude towards him, Zhuo Ran felt that such a man who dared to worry was worthy of his heart.
The gods and demons had a thought.
A moment of kindness.
The moment Zhuoran extended his palm to Luo Jun, he had completely forgotten all the hatred he felt back then.
That hand is stretched out in the air.
The four fingers are intertwined, one finger is extended, waiting for the response of the other palm.
Luo Jun looked at Zhuo Ran, looked at his hands, then turned to look at Luo Jun.
Luo Jun's eyes lifted from Zhuo Ran's hand and fell on his face.
In the next few seconds, the air seemed to freeze.
"I also have a son who is about the same age as you. Unfortunately, you are not friends..."
The words written by Leng Zimo on the postcard flashed through their minds at the same time.
Just when Zhuo Ran thought that Luo Jun would not stretch out his hand, he was about to withdraw his hand.
Luo Jun raised his hand, reached over, and held his palm.
Chu Xiaochen finally breathed out the breath he had been holding, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
