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Under the faint street light, a tall, mature man in his 30s, leaning against the car body, with one hand in his pocket, is looking at the rushing Bauhinia with a smile on his lips.

His hair is brown to golden, slightly curly, with an elegant and bookish taste.

His facial contours are that of a European and American, three-dimensional and deep, his eyes are blue, and although his lips are thin, the corners of his lips are raised, giving off a touch of warmth.

This is a heroic and handsome mixed race man.

Zijing looked at the kind and familiar man's face, her pretty face turned pink with excitement, and her feet became faster and faster, but her body felt unwell, and she suddenly felt that her steps were sloppy, and her eyes stared.

"Jason..." She opened her mouth and shouted as hard as she could, but her body was on the verge of falling, and she heard Aken call out "Miss Ye" in panic, and she also saw Jason approaching her. Seeing the figure rushing towards him with big strides, she felt dizzy, and the world was spinning before her eyes.

"Jing..." Jason's handsome face had already turned pale. He caught the delicate body in time, looked at the corner of her lips and said with a smile, "Jason, it's great to meet you." Then, she tilted her head, In the end, she passed out in his arms.

"Girl..." Jason yelled again, his blue eyes were full of anxiety and fear, he carried her and rushed towards his car.

"Sir, please leave Ms. Ye behind." Aken blocked his way and said expressionlessly.

"Get out of the way..." The mixed-race man directly threw a business card to Aken.

Aken looked at the business card: Jason Crichton, president of JK Group in San Francisco, USA...

He suddenly thought of the excitement on Zijing's face when she ran towards him just now.

After all, he silently retreated to the side, watched the man carefully place the woman in the back seat, watched him give the woman first aid skillfully, watched the woman let out a groan, and then threw herself into the man's arms excitedly after waking up. Sobbing, he suddenly felt as if he had become redundant.

But he still called Chu Jinyan.

"Boss, I drove Ms. Ye down the mountain and met a foreign man named Jason Crichton. Ms. Ye has already boarded his car. Now, should I follow?"

"Jason Crichton?" Chu Jinyan struggled to speak on the other end of the phone, "Ken, come back, I think she is safe."

If I didn't guess wrong, when Xiao Luo was born from the sea, maybe this Jason saved her, brought her to the United States, and arranged for her to join the company, right?

Therefore, he was relieved that Xiao Luo was with him.

At this moment, Chu Jinyan was alone in the dark study, looking extremely miserable.

Because, he learned from Gao Hai that his mother not only planned Tian Tian's car accident, but she was also the mastermind behind the seaside kidnapping seven years ago.

When he knew this, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself, and he didn't know how to face his beloved Xiaoluo in the future.

Since ancient times, father's debts have been paid by sons, but now, is he also responsible for repaying the debts owed by his mother?
In the past, he felt a little aggrieved for taking the blame for Qiao Yaying seven years ago, but now he knows that he is really Xiaoluo's father-killing enemy.Isn't the crime committed by the mother the same as the crime committed by him?What's more, the reason why they did that was not because he fell in love with her back then.If he didn't love, if he didn't know her, then nothing would happen.

So, after thinking about it, he is a sinner.He is the root cause of Xiaoluo's tragedy!
So, the most damned person is him!

Lying on the sofa in the dark, his heart was already tangled in pain.

Xiaoluo, what should I do?
Even though we have come to the end of the mountain, I still don't want to give up on you!

In this life, if there is no you by my side, I will be a walking corpse. How can I be happy in life, and what is there to fear in death?
In the extended caravan, the man driving the car, with his hands on the steering wheel, while looking directly at the road ahead of the car, occasionally raised the corners of his lips, freeing up his big hands, pampering the woman's black and curly hair like a cat. hair.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zijing still feels as if she is in a dream.

"Jason, I still can't believe it. Why did you suddenly appear here so late? Did you know that I would come down from the mountain tonight?" Now that she has recovered, Liuli's vivid black eyes are full of surprise and moving.

The corners of Jason's handsome lips twitched almost invisibly, and what came out of his heart was a deep helplessness for her occasional childish thoughts.

Is he Zhuge Liang?How could he be so lucky?As soon as he came to City C, he started to inquire about her, learned about some things that happened between her and Chu Jinyan, and after knowing that she wanted to divorce but was forced to live in a villa, he relied on himself to treat her He knew that no one could hold her back, so he stayed at this intersection for several days, waiting on the sidelines. Unexpectedly, today, he really made it.

Of course, Jason would not tell her this.

So, he reached out and stroked her hair, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his tone was gentle and loving: "Jing, you know that I am a fortune teller? How? Divorced him?"

"Ah, you even know this?" She admired him so much that she almost threw herself into the ground.

"Silly girl." The man shook his head lightly with a smile, and at the same time freed his hand to caress the faint red mark on her snow-white neck, "Does it hurt?"

"Oh..." Only then did Zijing realize how stupid she was. She had evidence on her neck, so it turned out to be so, "No, it doesn't hurt at all." Having said that, her little face darkened.

"Also, Jing, your complexion is very bad, and you have lost a lot of weight." Jason added thoughtfully while looking at the woman beside him while driving.

"Well, Jason, I have to think about it, what should I do in the future?" Bauhinia put her chin on his lap like a cat, and raised her face to him.

She has long become a habit of relying on him.

There's no way, the tacit understanding between them, his doting on her, and her dependence on him have already penetrated into every detail of daily life in seven years.She never felt that there was anything wrong with it.Of course, he was more used to her dependence.

"Well, don't worry, you have plenty of time to think, no matter what decision you make, I will support you." Jason stroked her curly long hair with a big hand, and smiled lightly.

The car was temporarily quiet, and a warm and harmonious atmosphere flowed throughout the car.

When they came to the urban area, the car drove to the Wilton Hotel and stopped.

Jason got out of the car, walked quickly to the other side, opened the door on the right, and thoughtfully raised his hand to cover her head.

After parking the car, he naturally embraced the petite and slender woman with one arm, and walked towards the hotel gate.

In the luxurious presidential suite of the hotel, Zijing sat on the sofa rather tiredly.

The handsome man with brown hair and blue eyes held a cotton gauze dipped in iodine with tweezers, and carefully wiped the red marks around his neck for her.

The familiar nagging sound filled her eardrums: "You stupid girl, why are you serious? What if he is not threatened by this, what are you going to do? Are you really going to leave us alone and escape?"

It's really hard for you to imagine that a tall, mighty, handsome mixed-race man has a mother-in-law's mouth, nagging non-stop around a woman.

I feel that this kind of behavior is really disharmonious with the man, but it happens to be on Jason, but there is no sense of disobedience. On the contrary, Zijing is familiar with it as if she had returned from the hospital seven years ago. The first time I personally changed her dressing.

At that time, she was full of gratitude to Jason.

Now, she is used to it and takes it all for granted, and she also enjoys his considerate care.

"Hmm..." She didn't listen carefully to what he said, but just closed her eyes and hummed lightly with considerable enjoyment.

"Also, Jing, can I hand over the divorce agreement to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow?" His subordinates became more gentle.

"Hmm..." Bauhinia hummed again, "Jason, I want to ask you a question?"

""sure. "

"I talked to Harry on the phone some time ago. He said that you were under house arrest by your family. How did you get out?" Her neck was already wrapped in gauze, and Jason had packed up the medical supplies and sat down beside her. .

"Nothing is difficult in this world, as long as there is a heart." Jason used a common saying to prevaricate.

Jason's mother, Donna, was from the city of S in China. Because she was studying abroad in San Francisco, USA when she was young, she met Jason's father, Carter Crichton, and the two eventually became a married couple.

When Jason was young, his mother sent him to the Tang family in S City, China, where he received several years of Chinese education, so his Chinese skills are still very solid. Chinese allusions, idioms and sayings are very important to him. Easy to come by, extremely familiar.

Because he has such a deep connection with China, he also has special feelings for China and the Chinese.

This was also the real reason why he rescued Han Ziluo without hesitation when he first saw Han Ziluo struggling to survive on a plank when he was sailing on the sea late at night.

"Oh..." Bauhinia let out a faint sigh, and stopped dwelling on the matter, leaning on the sofa and falling into deep thought.

After a long while, she leaned towards Jason again, leaning her head on one of his shoulders, and suddenly said softly, "Jason, I don't want revenge anymore, I want to go back to San Francisco tomorrow, is that okay?"

Zijing bowed her head when she said this, and her long hair hung down to cover her face, so even if Jason looked down at her from a high position, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

But he could hear the sadness in her voice and the depression in her mood.

So, Jason stretched out his big hand and stroked her hair pityingly: "Jing, I'll get someone to book a plane ticket right now, don't worry, no matter what decision you make, I will support it."

"Jason, thank you, it's great to have you." With her eyelids closed, Zibuhid's face was deeply tired, and soon, she leaned on Jason's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.