Willingly ABO

My pupils shrank suddenly, and I unconsciously tightened my arms. It was hard to describe the shock in my heart:

"Watarase Yuuma! Are you crazy? What are you doing now?"

I held the gun in his hand in fear. There was an endless abyss in the black barrel, which might drag me and my child into hell at any time.

Watarase didn't answer me for a long time, I subconsciously wanted to move back a few steps, but suddenly there was a loud noise behind me, and the heavy wooden door of the chapel was knocked open in an instant, and nearly ten foreigners in black suits and leather shoes People poured into this small church together.

I turned my head, and before I could take a closer look, one of them grabbed my shoulder with one hand and covered my mouth with the other.

I struggled so hard that my shoulders were hard to move, and I almost threw the child to the ground.

"Dad! Daddy—"

The baby was terrified, crying and shouting, stretching out his little hand to break the strong arm of the man in black.

"Bad! Let go! Let go—"

I was forced to cry, and I don't know if it was because the man in black was covering my mouth and nose, making my breathing difficult, or because the baby wanted to save me, and I couldn't help being moved.

At this time another man in black stepped forward and tried to snatch the child from me.I widened my eyes angrily, raised my foot and kicked the opponent, hitting the opponent's calf.

I kicked hard this time, and the other party insulted me angrily in Italian, and kicked me back roughly.My calf suddenly hurt, as if it was not my own, and I almost fell to the ground.

The person behind me held me up, and didn't let me succeed. He slightly loosened one arm, and restrained the baby as well.

The baby's crying became weak in an instant, and I was terrified and anxious - I can't cover it like this!Children will choke!

The strong fatherly love aroused my desire to survive. I aimed at the right time, and took advantage of the fact that the people behind me were not paying attention, and took a bite of his tiger's mouth!

The other party let out a piercing scream in pain, and ignored me, and let go of his hand directly.Those who wanted to snatch the child immediately pulled out their pistols, and they were about to shoot/shoot/explode my head.

I held the child in my arms and closed my eyes in despair.

"Stop it!" Watarase in the distance suddenly yelled loudly, and Beretta in his hand pointed at the man in black, "I warned everyone not to be rough, everyone has something to say, don't blame me for being rude, I I believe that the well-known central black/hand/party will not breed the same things as Norcia's specialty?"

As soon as I heard that Watarase let people let go, I breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought to myself, what Watarase said was not an insinuation at all, but a mockery.

Norcia is known as the capital of Italian meat products, and its specialty is the world-renowned cinghiale cured meat, which translates to "wild boar" in Chinese.

Even I, a foreigner, can hear him cursing people around the corner, but it is impossible for Italians not to hear it.These so-called "black/hand/party" are all big, rough/violent/overbearing. If they get angry, they might shoot Watarase at any time. Watarase really dare to say that he is not afraid of death.

Thinking of this, I was in a trance for a moment. Is Watarase Yuma such a person?Was he so bold and rampant in the first place?

I suddenly remembered that when he stepped forward to save me in Corsica, his movements were done in one go, clean and neat as if he had received professional training. Maybe since then, he has been wearing a mask in front of me, maintaining a good and trustworthy attitude. Rely on image with peace of mind.

I couldn't help but wonder, did Watarase really do things for the Japanese gangster/do?

Watarase raised the muzzle of his gun, continued to point at the man in black who restrained me, and said, "Idiot, the white velvet towel I gave you is soaked in a potion that can temporarily make you speechless, will you cover it? "

I was taken aback, and quickly opened my mouth to shout, but I couldn't make any sound.Could it be that the baby's crying became weaker and weaker just now is also related to this medicine?

I hurriedly wiped my mouth with my sleeve frantically, and looked at Watarase Yuuma in disbelief, terrified.Never in my life would I have imagined that my friend, an amiable pediatrician, whom I had spoken to on the phone the other day, would do this to me and a two-year-old.

Watarase was keenly aware of my gaze, and the moment his eyes met mine, he suddenly laughed lowly: "It seems that the effect of the medicine has already taken effect, yes, it's better than I expected."

Watarase slowly lowered the hand holding Beretta, raised the phone in his other hand, and shook it at me.

"Xin Gan, friends, may I give you a gift? You will definitely like it. It's about why Qin Yuan didn't come to the appointment." Watarose said calmly.

yeah, why?Could it be that they ambushed him on the road and also... I dare not guess, my trembling body fully exposed my fear.I wanted to make a sound angrily, but a word couldn't come out of my throat.

"I think you must want to say, don't mess around, if Qin Yuan knows that you have killed his own son, he will definitely not let it go, right?"

Watarase shook his head helplessly:

"Hey, Xin Gan, are you so sure that Qin Yuan will come to save you? As you once said, Qin Yuan is a ruthless man who doesn't even care about his spouse as long as he is busy with work, so how could he be willing to waste Useless time and energy to take care of an accidental predecessor who doesn't help him in his work, and a stumbling block that may become a stumbling block for him to climb the high branches of a wealthy family? Isn't it, Xiao Xin, the oil bottle?"

My eyes were red with anger from his words, my lungs were about to explode, and my chest was heaving and unsteady.

Rubbish stuff, say who's baby son is a drag bottle!I really really lost my sight!

Watarase sighed softly: "It's useless to talk more, I'll call the busy man Qin Yuan now and see what he said? Why did you promise to accompany your son on his birthday, but didn't come to the appointment?"

As he spoke, he pressed a series of phone numbers, dialed the call, and turned on the speakerphone.

beep - beep - beep -

At this time, the church was eerily quiet, only the sound effect of being connected continued to echo in the house.

My heart is also strongly tense and agitated with the sound effect.

About 20 seconds later, the other party connected the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

Qin Yuan's voice came from the mobile phone. Although it was separated by the electric sound, I recognized his voice immediately.This time it was real, a voice I hadn't heard for more than two years.

Probably seeing that the caller ID area was Italy, Qin Yuan specially switched the Italian greeting.For the first time, I knew that he could speak Italian, and he spoke it so fluently, which made me, who had lived in the local area for more than two years and could only speak basic communication, feel ashamed.

Watarase did not reply him in Italian or English, but chose to speak his Chinese which sounded very Japanese.

He said: "Mr. Qin Yuan, your spouse and son are in my hands at the moment, if you want to save them, please provide me with a ransom of 100 million euros, and abide by the agreement not to inform the Interpol/police, etc. When I get the money, I will naturally let them go, otherwise I will tear up my ticket."

I was shocked, 100 million euros!That is equivalent to more than 700 million RMB!He also really wants to export!

I comforted myself repeatedly in my heart, no, Qin Yuan would not save us just because the other party asked for too much money, he might have already recorded the recording, might have secretly prepared the money, might have secretly contacted the police/ Police are ready to rescue us!

Qin Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, then sneered for a while, and said slowly:

"Are you making international jokes with me? Huh? Sorry, I have neither a spouse nor a son. I don't know who the other party is. It's up to you if you want to kill or cut."

Watarase answered, "Oh? Aren't you a son whose birthday is today? Your spouse told me that you promised him to celebrate his son's birthday with him. You have already arrived in Italy now? Don't you want to meet?"

"I promised him to spend my son's birthday with him? I'm sorry, please make sure the other party has no delusions before you come to me, otherwise don't waste my time, I have to fly to Shanghai for a meeting, then, goodbye."

Immediately afterwards, there was a blind tone on the other end of the phone, which meant that Qin Yuan hung up the phone mercilessly.

I felt as if I had been struck by lightning.

What did Qin Yuan just say?I can understand him saying he has no spouse, he said he has no son?

That was his own flesh and blood, the biological son he kept saying he wanted to visit, but now he said he didn't exist?He has clearly arrived in Italy, and now he is going to Shanghai for a meeting?

Could it be that he told me the same way, and he told others the same way, in fact, he has been lying to me?

Two years ago today, I was so painful that I almost died in the hospital. I kept to his agreement and waited for him to accompany me to give birth. In the end, I couldn’t contact him anyway. Is it because I believed his lies?He never thought of coming to visit me and the child, only me, a fool, made enough preparations to meet him, and ended up in such a field.

If Qin Yuan really came today, would the baby and I not have encountered such a mess?

I hugged the child and slumped on the ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Watarase looked at me with sympathy written all over his face.

"Xin Gan, do you feel particularly helpless now? Extremely hopeless? Particularly hate Qin Yuan?"

The sacred cross became his background, and the floodlights hit him, making his skin extremely pale without a trace of blood, which made people feel that he did not belong to this world.

He played with the Beretta in his hand calmly, as long as he pulled the trigger at this time, the child and I would all die.

"I hate him too. But I'm a beta, and social norms are like this. I'm not capable enough to hurt him, but I can't hurt him. What if Ran Chuan finds out what to do, he won't obediently come back I'm by your side! Who told you to be Qin Yuan's omega, and your son is Qin Yuan's child? I'm sorry, I can only bully you, isn't omega born to be bullied?"

He walked down the platform slowly, stepped on the aisle, and walked towards me slowly. I heard his footsteps, and every step seemed to be counting down to my death.

The author says:

Don't be stingy with words, please feel free to abuse Watarase Yuma, because he is indeed a psychopath.