God even has a crush on me

Chapter 337 In this place, my words still carry a bit of weight
Bergamot was very worried. With the godfather's personality, if his sister wasn't pregnant, maybe he would really tell him to get her pregnant.

No, he must not hurt his sister.

"Sister, it's cold outside, let's go in first."

After that, he grabbed her arm and dragged her into the cabin.

Han Ning'er passively followed behind him, and soon the two walked into a white bedroom.

The bergamot pressed her to sit on the bed, and whispered: "Sister, you should have a good rest tonight, and you will change to a big cruise ship after dawn, and the place you will live in will be more comfortable."

"Where are you going?"

Han Ning'er suddenly felt uneasy, she only knew him here, and if she couldn't see him, she would be afraid.

Bergamot sat down beside her, looked at her pretty face, feeling quite helpless.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you. In this place, my words still have some weight, so you can sleep in peace."

"Are you serious?"

"Well, I swear."

"Okay then, I'll go to bed first." She was really tired, it was her first time going to sea, and it was also the first time she had been on a boat for such a long time, so she really wanted to lie down and sleep.

Bergamot personally covered her with a quilt, sat by the bed for a while, and didn't go out until she fell asleep.

Immediately after he went out, a big man stopped him and said in English, "Godfather told you to go see him."

Bergamot tilted his head slightly, pointed his chin at the room behind him, and explained in English: "This room is my woman, don't let anyone touch her, or don't blame me for being rude."

"You kid has a woman?" The big man looked surprised.

Bergamot's eyes sank, and he cast a murderous look at him, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

The big man immediately shut up.

Bergamot turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he came to the door of another room and went in without knocking.

This room looked relatively large, and it was also a bedroom. The blue-eyed bearded man was hanging on the wall doing inverted sit-ups, and he didn't stop when he saw him coming.

"You should know what I asked you to do." He spoke in English.

Bergamot took a step back and leaned his back against the door. He had injuries on his body, and he had been holding on from just now until now, and now he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Godfather, I have a plan that will allow you to make money in China with peace of mind." Bergamot endured the pain on his body and put forward his opinion.

The godfather stopped for a while, but didn't stop, and said while exercising: "Let's listen."

"Jimmy is bound to win the International Group. We can make a deal with him. As long as he surrenders part of the equity, we will return Han Ning'er. What do you think?"

The godfather frowned, stopped suddenly, turned over and landed on the ground, sat on the edge of the bed and rested for a while, thinking at the same time.

The bergamot didn't disturb his thinking, and after a while, he said: "Godfather, Fangji Group is one of the largest groups in China, and it is not state-owned. It is a very good platform for us. As long as we get Fangji Group The Chinese market will be officially opened for us if we don’t own the equity of International Group, haven’t you always wanted to open this channel?”

The godfather looked up at his face and said blankly, "How sure are you that you can reach an agreement with him?"

"Jimmy is an infatuated man. He may want nothing, but he will never abandon Han Ning'er. This is the power of love that you hate the most."

"Hmph..." The godfather curled his lips into a sneer, "You've been in China for so long, and you haven't let me down, so I'll leave it to you."

"I will definitely not disappoint the godfather, but there is one more thing..." Bergamot paused, and continued, "Until the agreement is not reached, I will not allow anyone to hurt Han Ning'er."

"If you lie to me just to protect this woman, I will..."

The godfather's words stopped suddenly, and he stood up quickly, catching the suddenly fallen body of the white-haired boy.

He hugged him horizontally, looked at the young man's pale face, his brows were deeply sunken, and anger ignited in his eyes, but he endured it.

He walked back to the bed, put him down, and shouted back, "Call the doctor in."

After a while, the accompanying doctor came in, and the godfather immediately ordered: "Show him the wound."

"Yes." The doctor replied and began to examine the boy's body.

The young man's wound was on his lower back. Although the part where he was shot had been treated, blood-colored pus flowed out at this moment, which was obviously caused by the young man's inattentive rest.

Seeing this wound, the anger in the godfather's heart grew even stronger, and he said coldly, "I must tear the white crocodile into pieces!"

Unfortunately, the boy couldn't hear him.

After the doctor took care of the wound and went out, the godfather sat by the bed and reached out to touch the young man's clean and handsome face. There was a kindness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

After dawn, Han Ning'er was transferred to a luxurious cruise ship. According to the little ghost, this cruise ship is a private cruise ship owned by a wealthy American businessman, and no one who can board this ship is an ordinary person.

Due to Han Ning'er's special status and the injury of the bergamot, after boarding the boat, the two were locked in the same room and were not allowed to go out without authorization.

I don't know if it was because of the acclimatization, but after Han Ning'er got on the boat, she became listless and dizzy when she sat up, so she had to lie down and rest.

Bergamot sat blankly by the bed, looking at her haggard appearance, filled with guilt.

"Sister, just bear with it for a few more days, and you'll be fine when you get to the camp."

"En." She nodded, knowing that she couldn't bear it, and in this place, she had no choice but to be obedient.

Bergamot couldn't help stretching out his hand, pinched her face, and whispered, "Sister, I'll find a chance to send my brother a safety letter later, so that he doesn't have to worry about us."

"Can you contact Brother Chengjun?" Han Ning'er suddenly became interested and wanted to sit up, but her head was still dizzy and she couldn't sit up.

Bergamot nodded and said: "I have a way to let my brother see the letter, but I can't communicate with him yet, I have to go ashore."

"May I call him when he lands?"

Bergamot shook his head.

Han Ning'er was disappointed and couldn't call him, so sad.

Bergamot couldn't bear to see her show such an expression, so he comforted him: "Sister, you should take a rest first, I will find a way for you to contact me after landing."

"Okay!" She smiled as expected, and closed her eyes obediently.

Bergamot looked at her face quietly, feeling more and more guilty in his heart, blaming him for being bad...

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On a small island in the South China Sea, in the Guanhaiyuan villa area, that villa facing the sea has become deserted.

After returning to this small island from the mainland, Fang Chengjun has not closed his eyes for a day and a night, and his complexion has become much haggard.

(End of this chapter)