Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

It was no one else. It was little Wilson.

He was dressed in a white tuxedo, handsome and handsome, but the sleeve of his right arm was empty, and the sleeve would float with his action.

Wilson noticed her eyes, and the smile on his face was embarrassed.

Jolin looked up at him, "your hand..."

The man interrupted her eagerly, "angel, I'm sorry."

Jolin looked at him in amazement.

Wilson knelt on one knee, his big hand covered her handcuffed hands, and looked at her with burning eyes. "I didn't want to bring you to me in this way, but for your safety, I had to do so. Please forgive me."

She frowned. "My safety?"

"Yes. My family knew about this and vowed to make you and Ji Yunchen pay a price. Although I tried my best to stop it, I was recovering from my injury and couldn't do anything during that period..."

When she mentioned the man's name, Jolin's heart suddenly tightened, and the man in the nightmare appeared in her mind.

She looked at Wilson's face calmly.

Men's eyes are open and frank, not like lying.

She said in a voice, "as you said, you didn't ask someone to catch Jane Xi, did you?"

Wilson looked at her mistily. "Who's Jane?"

Jolin's heart clicked, "didn't your family kidnap Jane Xi to threaten Ji Yunchen to appear?"

Wilson frowned gently, "angel, my family can't threaten anyone with a woman. If you don't believe me, I can investigate and give you a statement."

She refused without thinking, "No."

Ji Yunchen was either lying about Jian Xi's kidnapping, or from the beginning, this was the situation set by Jian Xi himself.

As for what the purpose is, she doesn't know yet.

Wilson looked at her cold face and lost his heart. "Angel, are you angry with me?"

She looked at the man with a warm look, "what do you think?"

Without a word, he tied her here and handcuffed her.

She is human, not goods.

Who can have no temper? Even if Ji Yunchen was sorry for him first, it was not himself who made him lose his arm.

Why should she be treated like this?

Wilson looked at her colder face and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, angel, I'm willing to take responsibility for my mistakes, as long as you can forgive me."

Jolin didn't speak.

"Angel, would you please give me a chance to make amends?"

She looked down at the man's handsome face and stretched out her handcuffed hands, "untie this first."

A smile appeared at the bottom of the man's eyes, "OK."

A few minutes later, the handcuffs fell to the ground.

Jolin rubbed her sour wrist, pulled off the heavy headdress on her head and said in a low voice: "according to what you just said, the person who took ah Chen is not you, but someone in your family, right?"

The man nodded, "yes, I knew it on my way here."

Her heart stagnated. "How's he?"

Wilson looked at her worried eyes and pursed his lips slightly. "Angel, he made me lose an arm. Do you think my family will make him feel better?"

With a thump in her heart, she said eagerly, "don't you ask for my forgiveness? As long as you let him go and let him leave safely, I'll forgive you. Also, let me go."

Wilson was silent for a moment and said, "angel, I'm sorry I can't promise you either."

She frowned. "What do you mean you can't promise?"

The man stood up slowly, and the sleeve on his right hand floated with his action.

"You know I love you and I want you. I won't force you, but without any benefit, I can't convince myself to save a person who once threatened my life. What's more, this man is still my rival."

"Why can't I let you go..." Wilson said, and the love in his eyes was about to overflow. "First, I don't want to give up you, and second, if I let you go now, I can't guarantee your safety."

She disapproved. "I'm very safe until you catch me here."

Wilson looked at her for a moment. "Do you remember the Saipan police who took you out of the airport?"

She frowned to see that he didn't speak.

He said without delay: "you must think those people were sent by me. In fact, they didn't. You exposed your position when you bought the ticket. You should know the influence of my family in New York City. As long as you make a phone call, you can disappear quietly in the world."

"Those people will take you away at the airport. That's what they wanted to do. My people tracked you down and intercepted you."

Jolin sneered. "So? I should thank you for saving my life, right?"

Wilson closed his lips and looked at her, "angel..."

She couldn't help bursting out, "I'm not your angel. Even a few days ago, I didn't know your name!"

The man looked at her with a wounded face.

Jolin ran up with uncontrollable anger. She seldom lost control of herself.

The man's life and death are uncertain, and she is "imprisoned" here again.

There's nothing I can do.

My head hurts again.

The man noticed something wrong with her and came up and took her hand. "Angel, are you okay?"

Jolin broke away his hand and turned to look at him. "Didn't you just say that you were unwilling to save people without any benefit? What if I gave you benefit?"

Wilson was still lost for her to get rid of herself. When he heard the "benefit", his mood suddenly fluctuated, "what?"

She said quietly, "I promise to stay and I won't run away. But the premise is that I want you to ensure his safety and let him go."

Wilson pursed his lips. "Is that all?"

Westerners are always like this. They write their thoughts and greed on their faces and can't be ignored.

She took a deep breath and whispered, "what if I promise you the chance to pursue me?"

The man's eyes lit up, but soon darkened.

"My angel, I'm almost cheated by your fog bullet. It's just an opportunity. If you still don't agree, you know I can't force you."

She looked at him blandly: "so? Do you want this opportunity?"

Wilson looked at her indifferent face, and a faint smile floated from the corners of her lips. "I should think about it."