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Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 308
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Chapter 308 I will pick up the gun and protect you.

Sonia was surprised. And the people who were holding her let go. The other party just said one phrase "Get out of here". And everyone immediately left.

Suddenly, there was no one else in the room.

Sonia looked at the man in front of her and felt so familiar, so familiar... No, she shouldn't forget this person...

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This face in front of her...

She murmured almost unconsciously: "Brother..." Carl's hand which was stretched out to touch her trembled. He took it back as if he suffered an electric shock. Then he frowned and looked at Sonia. "Why are you here?" |||| With memories consistently rushed into her mind. Sonia looked at the person in front of her and whispered: "Carl?" Hearing her say so, Carl was overwhelmed by all the emotions in his heart. Then he spoke up: "It's me." "I... My brain suffered an injury a while ago, and my memory was damaged. So I may act strangely..." Sonia explained in disorder. "I don't know why I am here..." Carl's twisted his good-looking eyebrows. And his voice sounded cold. "Did people from the Jungle Group take you back against your will?" Sonia nodded and took a look at the big room behind her. Caldwell said she would be under house arrest. But in fact the room prepared for her was not a cell, but a luxurious guest room.

Carl stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows. Then he closed the door behind him, took Sonia to the bed and sat down. The man looked her in the eye. "Listen, no matter what my father has said, don't believe him." Hearing him speak up in such a serious tone, Sonia was a little frightened. "Your father..." "Someone made a deal with him." Carl's voice was lowered. "The content of the transaction is you." "Me?" Sonia unconsciously clenched her fingers. Carl looked at her and asked: "Have you ever offended anyone recently? Do you have skind of enemies" Enemies? A lot of scenes showed up in her mind. But she couldn't catch any of them. She pressed her temples and took a deep breath in pain. "I... It seems that someone was going to target me... But I... can't remember." Seeing her painful appearance, Carl's eyes showed spity. Then he said: "Since you can't remember, just don't think about it. In short, my father won't do anything to you in these three days. Because the content of that transaction is that you needed to be handed over safe and sound. As for other things, I don't know. I just found these news." He stretched out his hand and pressed Sonia's shoulder. "If you remember anything, please tell me. My father never believed in his own children, so in the Miller Family, I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime. Remember, don't trust anyone here.' Carl paused before continuing, "If you can, even don't trust me." Jungle Group, a bloody and ruthless place, is the most cold-blooded underground organization. The people in it regarded affection as nothing.

They are just killing machines of Caldwell, not so-called relatives at all.

Carl was silent after saying these words to Sonia, but Sonia was shocked She felt that she was caught in an increasingly bizarre mystery, and... she was gradually approaching the truth. What kind of people are there behind her? Carl stayed in Sonia's room for an hour. After he went out, the people outside immediately reported to Caldwell, "The biggest master stayed in Miss Donald's room for an hour." Caldwell didn't speak, signaling them to continue to spy on them. Carl went back to the room, only to find what was different in the room.

He sensitively pulled out a pistol from behind the mural on the wall. Just at this time, a voice cfrom behind, "Don't take a gun. It's terrible to go off." This voice?! Carl's pupil shrank. He looked back. The muzzle aimed at Victor's heart. He didn't know when this child appeared in front of him. He was sitting on the innermost sofa, crossing his legs and greeting Carl. "Long tno see, my little uncle." Carl was surprised. He remembered that when Victor was caught, people in the Jungle Group threw him directly into the black house, which was the unique supervision system of the Jungle Group. The locks were all electronic password locks. He needs to crack three passwords to escape, so most people could not escape at all.

Speople disappear into this world silently, including dying in this small dark room.

But this child in front of him... he... how did he escape? Carl quickly closed the door behind him and locked it before approaching him and putting away the gun. "How did you escape?" "Just like this." Victor grinned. "I'm so lucky. They forgot to lock the door." Really? Carl doubted, but the little boy smiled innocently at present, and he couldn't see anything strange. "Little uncle, is the gun in your hand a real gun?" Victor pointed to Carl's gun. "I have only seen it in the news, and I have not seen the real one yet." Carl sighed and put away the gun. "It's real. Don't touch it." "Can you teachhow to shoot?" Victor was curious and pulled Carl's clothes to prevent him from turning around. Carl frowned. "You can't touch this thing." Victor still refused to let go. "I won't mess around, little uncle, teach me..." "You can't touch it!" Carl's sudden seriousness startled Victor. Then the man found his gaffe. He immediately turned to Victor. "Sorry, I scared you. But you can't touch this thing."

He stared straight at Victor. "People's life is too fragile. Once you touch blood... you can't wash it away."m There was something Victor couldn't understand in his eyes. Victor stared at his eyes. He lowered his eyelids after a long time, and whispered, "But I have seen such a sentence."

"If I take a gun to protect you, I can't hug you. But if I hug you, I can't take a gun to protect you." Victor looked up at Carl. "Little uncle, I want to protect mommy." Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can't hug his mommy.

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Carl saw a kind of emotion that even adults should be moved in Victor's eyes.

Even if he was caught in this strange and cold place, even if he fled alone, he still had clear and bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him. "I believe you can do it." There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Sonia was so nervous that she couldn't fall asleep. Just at this time, she heard Subtle noise a coming from the door. When she wanted to get up, a figure rushed in and severely pressed her. Sonia struggled in the dark, but the man pressed her to death. His rough hand pulls down the clothes on her shoulder. Sonia screamed, and the man covered her mouth hard.

No, why does she have to encounter all this in the Miller Family? Who did she offend?!