Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Before Jinchen briefly left the box, Winslow jumped down from his chair, hugged his neck to draw courage, and confirmed again and again that Jinchen would come in to pick him up in ten minutes.

"I will, brother promise."

Jinchen rubbed Winslow's little head and said, "If he touches you, run out and tell me."

Winslow nodded, "Okay."

Jinchen glanced at Wen Zhu, whose anger was still not dissipated, as a warning, and left the box with the lawyer.

Wen Zhu did not agree to let him go so easily. Jin Chen was of course aware of this, so when he saw a dozen burly men outside the box who were ready to rush up and beat people up at any time, he was not surprised at all.

Even some contempt.

If you underestimate the enemy, you will pay a heavy price.

Jinchen looked relaxed and casually raised his eyelids to look over.

Inside the box at this time.

Winslow looked at the approaching Wen Zhu very cautiously, and when Wen Zhu tried to reach out his hand, he stepped back, very coldly.

"Do not touch me."

Wen Zhu did not get angry but smiled instead, staring closely at the child in front of him, with deep obsession and unwillingness in his pupils.

Fingers wearing leather gloves slowly opened the gift bag that Jinchen had thrown away, revealing the dazzling items inside.

It was a brooch, and considering Winslow's current preferences, it was not at all attractive.

"Actually, this brooch is a gift from your mother."

Wen Zhu slowly stroked the brooch, as if lost in memories, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, but the madness in her eyes did not diminish at all.

Winslow became even more confused, staring at the unfamiliar uncle in front of him.

He didn't understand why his uncle had such an expression.

"I'll give him to you now. I'll take your place as your mother and raise you. Isn't that good?"

Wen Zhu suddenly said again, pretending to pin the brooch on Winslow's chest, but he stepped back a few steps to avoid her.

"not good."

Winslow refused very quickly, without any softness in front of Jinchen, and his attitude was extremely firm.

"I like my brother, I don't want you to support me."

Wen Zhu's hand froze in mid-air.

He took a deep breath, his eyes gradually darkened, staring at Winslow who was trying to escape as if he was staring at prey, "Xiao Luo, don't you understand what your uncle means?"

"We are a family, we share the same blood."

Wen Zhu suddenly laughed, not caring whether Winslow could understand or not, and whispered in an extremely dangerous tone, "People like us are destined to become crazy, and so are you."

"And your so-called brother is just an ordinary person. Can he accept that you will become a lunatic in the future? By then..."

Wen Zhu lowered her head and approached him, speaking each word with a smile, "Will he not become your next mother?"

Winslow's heart suddenly shook. These words were like a huge hammer, smashing hard into the wound in his heart that should have been nourished by warmth and love during this period, cutting out many festering and festering memories of the past.

My mother was locked in a cage. She had been screaming and cursing all over the house since I could remember. When I was held by my mother, I always felt cold and filled with tears of pain.

"Xiao Luo, when the time comes, you will be reluctant to let your brother go, just like your father was unwilling to let your mother go. You will only torture her to death."

Wen Zhu finally slowly pressed down on the top of Winslow's head and gently stroked it twice, but Winslow felt as if he was stroked by the stickiest and coldest tentacle in the world, and he opened Wen Zhu's hand with great repulsion.

"Do not touch me!"

Winslow reacted violently and stared at Wenzhu coldly, "You are talking nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense? Xiao Luo is so smart, shouldn't he know it clearly?"

Wen Zhu felt his emotional fluctuations and laughed even more excitedly. There was even something else in his eyes. "Sometimes, you also doubt that you are different from other children, don't you?"

Winslow lowered his eyes, clutched the corner of his clothes tightly with his small hands, and his breathing became heavier.

"Come with me, Xiaoluo. You don't want Jinchen to live in danger forever, do you?"

"Your father's enemies are still thinking about you. Only your uncle can help you."

Wen Zhu's devilish whispers continued to ring in his ears, each one trying to tear at Winslow's newly healed scars.

But in contrast, the bright days I spent with my brother during this period are worth remembering forever, and every day is happy.

"Will not!"

Winslow retorted loudly, his fair and tender face covered with frost, and his vigilance and rejection became stronger, as if the person in front of him was not his uncle who was related to him by blood, but some extremely evil enemy.

"My brother said that he would never abandon me, even if I was a bad kid, he would still like me."

"It won't be like what you said."

He pushed Wen Zhu, who was a little stunned, hard, turned around and ran out the door.

At this time, there are only a few dozen seconds left before ten minutes.

When the door of the box was opened, Jinchen happened to walk over here, lowering his eyes slightly and adjusting his shirt with rolled-up sleeves. His aura was cold and indifferent, a feeling that Winslow had never felt before.

"elder brother……"

Winslow shouted out somewhat uncomfortably, not knowing what was going on.

The ice and snow melted in an instant. Jinchen looked down at him, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he caught the glutinous rice dumpling that flew towards him.

"elder brother."

Winslow threw himself into Jinchen's arms and called out several times in a low and rapid voice, rubbing his neck with red eyes and acting coquettishly, "He..."

After thinking for a while, Winslow chose the most suitable way to complain, and he raised his head to angrily complain to Wen Zhu in Jinchen's arms.

"He wanted to touch me and take me away. I hate him."

Jinchen stood quietly at the door, looking at Wen Zhu inside with dangerous eyes, and his surprised eyes met his.

"Mr. Wen Zhu, your people are just as incompetent and manic as you." Jin Chen said coldly.

In the corridor, Wen Zhu's men fell to the ground. The dagger in the hand of one of them was snatched away by Jin Chen, who was playing with it with his little finger.

Click.

The sound of bullets being loaded was heard in the box. Shock flashed across Wen Zhu's vicious eyes, but more of it was fear of Jinchen.

"You are indeed not an ordinary person."

"You are not a human being."

Jinchen was pointed at by the gun, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he whispered to the child in his arms: "Be good, close your eyes."

Winslow obeyed obediently, burying himself in Jinchen's arms and closing his eyes, but his hearing was infinitely amplified.

There was a sound of the dagger breaking through the wind in the air. Wen Zhu fired angrily, but the gun in his hand seemed to be cut by something the moment he pulled the trigger, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

He looked up in shock and saw a dagger flying towards him.

In the quiet box, the sound of dripping blood gradually rang out.

The tip of the knife pierced Wen Zhu's arm.

"I hope Mr. Wen Zhu will fulfill his promise and not appear in front of Xiao Luo in the future, otherwise..."

Jinchen's sharp eyes swept across Wen Zhu's neck, and the meaning was very clear.

At this moment of being stared at, Wen Zhu felt the threat of death for the first time in a long time, which was far greater than any mafia he had encountered abroad.

Who is this person!

Wen Zhu clenched his blood-soaked hands unwillingly, but he could only watch Jin Chen taking Winslow away.

"Brother?" Winslow sniffed and smelled blood, which faded as they walked away. He was relieved when he confirmed that it was not from Jinchen.

Jinchen picked up the child buried in his arms, pinched his face without much effort, and put his forehead against his.

"never mind."

Winslow finally relaxed, rubbed his forehead, and tilted his head to rest on Jinchen's chest.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 45! 】

He firmly believed in every word his brother said and never wanted to be separated from him.