My Guardian Mr Bo

"When you escape, there will be an airplane rescue outside. You show them the ring and say that this is my token and they will save you up."

Jason didn't look good.

In fact, this girl, her every move, whether it is a beautiful and innocent appearance, or a soul full of connotation, is very fascinating. Although he does not like her much, but the affection is certain. Such a woman, she really Can't escape! ?

An Geer glanced over Jason’s face and chuckled lightly, “Jason, don’t look at me like this. I’m a mother with a husband and want to be a mother. Remember, it’s a favor for me. Give it to a man named Bo Yan and tell him that I have been fine, don't worry him too much."

"Then...is your man?"

Jason frowned and spoke hesitantly.

An Ge'er didn't speak, but smiled slightly, which was a tacit understanding.

There was a long silence between them. The guards were urging them, and An Ge'er turned around and was about to leave, but when she was walking by the door, she suddenly turned around, condensed her eyebrows and said, "In case, in case I really I didn’t come back. I guess they might send me to the ghost island ahead of time. If you escape, remember to remind my people.”

An Ge'er said, before they could get their reply, she was handcuffed by the prison guard and walked out.

An Ge'er left and walked in the long prison corridor of Area A. She was slim and thin, but her back was straight.

...

An Ge Er left.

A little bit of time passed, she really did not come back...

As An Ge'er expected, the old man who was anti-terrorist sent her in for half a month, in order to make her physically and mentally beaten and destroyed, and to destroy her willpower.

However, when she saw her, not only did she have nothing, her figure seemed to be round.

From the prison guard, the old man who was fighting terrorism also knew that An Ge'er was pregnant.

However, for those criminals, it doesn't matter whether they are pregnant or not. How can they care if they want to ravage her? !

Therefore, the anti-terrorist old man was shocked and surprised on the one hand, and annoyed on the other that An Ge'er was safe.

This didn't control her to half a point, so there were only other methods.

So she was directly hand-cuffed to her, lifted onto the ship, and taken away by plane.

When An Ge'er arrived on the cabin, she saw the vast sea, blown by the sweet sea breeze, her inner mood was complicated, it was really just a little bit worse.

She could have been leaving soon, but at the last critical moment, she was taken away.

But in the bottom of An Ge'er's heart, she didn't feel so desperate.

Just fleeing like that, the danger is still there. A gunfight is unavoidable. It would be bad if you had an accident. Just fleeing like that is the only way to coexist with danger.

But taking her away now would be a good place.

Although things have turned a corner, An Ge'er thought, comforting herself: If things go against their wishes, believe that God must have other arrangements.

Now she only hopes that if Jason and the others can escape, they must escape as much as possible. If they meet Bo Yan, give him the ring and tell him that they are fine.

It was only ten days and a half month, but it felt like a long time.

An Geer was on the plane, leaning her head on the glass, and sighed lightly—