Xia Yan nodded slightly.

"I'm going to City A later and will be back tomorrow morning."

City A?

As soon as he heard about City A, Xia Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

Her shocked expression was reflected in Bernie's eyes, and his black eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her with some inquiry.

"You want to go with me?"

"...No, no."

Xia Yan pursed her lips guiltily.

"Just wanted to remind you to be careful on the road!"

"Um."

In the closet were clothes that had been prepared in advance and hung neatly in a row. Jackets, pants, ties, etc. each occupied a cabinet. Bernie took off his jacket and put on a black hand-tailored suit. His dressing style

Prefer black, white shirt, cufflinks shining with cross light, low-key luxury.

"Your clothes are in the next room! Just stay one night at your uncle's house and you must return to the hotel tomorrow morning."

Bernie changed his clothes and stood in front of Xia Yan. He stood tall and tall, with a strand of snow-white hair falling lightly on his strong forehead. Xia Yan had always been curious, but had never asked.

Is his hair, which is as pale as snow, natural or bleached?

His face is very handsome, and his deep facial features seem to have been carefully polished by a skilled craftsman. His cold expression with a slight vicissitude gives people a vague feeling, which makes people confused. His eyes are very blue, deep blue, azure.

It makes people dare not look directly, otherwise they will be sucked in.

Even though she had been with him for so many years, he had never mentioned his past to her, and the servants in the villa did not dare to mention a word to her.

Later, she heard something from Ji Yusen and found out that his mother was Chinese and his father was once a famous mafia boss who made the entire American police force fearful.

He stayed with his mother in China until he was five years old, until one day an American man forcibly took him away from his mother. His mother screamed and chased their car from behind. In the heavy snow that was flying in the sky, he watched his mother being raped.

A truck crashed into the air, and the body was thrown into the air in a dazzling parabola, which took a long time to fall...

He didn't know why, but he didn't shed a single tear at that time. He just watched quietly as a dazzling crimson bloom bloomed on the white snow...

The American man's car stopped, but he did not get out of the car. He just glanced coldly at the woman lying in a pool of blood behind the car and asked someone to bury her.

At this moment, the young Bernie suddenly seemed to be leaned over by a devil.

He strangled his father's neck with both hands and said viciously.

"Even if I can't kill you now, I will kill you one day!"

After hearing this, the American man not only did not get angry, but smiled with satisfaction.

"This is the son I want most!"

Twelve years later, when Bernie turned eighteen, he actually took a gun and shot his father through the heart...

Bernie buried his head in the crook of Xia Yan's neck, bit it lightly and whispered.

"No one is allowed to run around alone except your uncle's house!"

"Um."

Bernie walked out, and little Gary happened to open the door and come in. He knelt down and gave him a hug.

"Listen to mommy, daddy will be back tomorrow."

"Daddy, please pay attention to safety on the road, baby, wait for your return!"

Little Gary stood on tiptoes and tapped his forehead.
Chapter completed!