Chapter 2 I'm your father

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"Mr. Jon, you're drunk. Come on, help, help..." Belle Lawson shouted bitterly as she struggled. Seeing this scene in front of him, Howar Woolf suddenly understood that this man intended to r**e her. Hearing Belle Lawson shouting for help, Howar Woolf couldn't take pictures anymore. He swung the cell phone in his hand and hit the thick man's head, and the blood flowed out directly. The man covered his head and screamed. Howar Woolf pulled Belle Lawson out of bed, turned and rushed out of the door, quickly getting on the elevator and running towards Belle Lawson's car. Belle Lawson also slowed down at this time. She hurried into the car and saw that Howar Woolf also got into the car. She then stepped on the accelerator and the car ran out. Belle Lawson said nothing on the way. She drove the car fast and ran out for more than ten kilometers. Only then did she stop the car on the roadside and lie down directly on the steering wheel. Her body trembled. For a long time, she raised her head, then picked up her LV bag, took out a stack of money from it, and then she looked at Howar Woolf in the co driver's seat, handing the money over, telling him in a hoarse voice, "thank you for saving me. I give you the money for thanking you. In addition, I hope you can forget everything you see." Howar Woolf looked at Belle Lawson and said nothing. Belle Lawson frowned, took out a wad of money from her bag and handed it over. "The money is not enough," Howar Woolf said in a low voice. The silk stockings strangled his mouth and it was very inconvenient to speak. "You..." Belle Lawson frowned tightly, "how much do you want?" "526,500." Howar Woolf accurately reported the figure, "this is the annual salary of 13 of us." Howar Woolf took the silk stockings off his head as he spoke. "Is it you?" Belle Lawson suddenly opened her eyes. Howar Woolf looked at Belle Lawson and said with a smile, "I said, if you don't give me money, I will always follow you." Belle Lawson was speechless for a while. She stared at Howar Woolf and hesitated: "I can give you the money, but I have one condition that you have to forget what's going on today." Howar Woolf looked at Belle Lawson and wondered, "what's going on today? Why don't I know?" Belle Lawson breathed a sigh of relief. This man was not so annoying. "Well, you come home with me and I'll withdraw the money for you. I don't have enough cash." Belle Lawson glanced at Howar Woolf. "OK, OK, don't mention going to your house to get money, I would even like to accompany you to the ends of the earth. As long as I can get the money, I will follow you." Howar Woolf was happy. Belle Lawson spat out of the window. She thought: who would like to go to the ends of the earth with you. She also wanted to open up and advance the money to Howar Woolf, which was also a favor to him. As for the money taken away by the contractor, there was always a way to recover it. Belle Lawson started the car and drove to her home. Howar Woolf leaned against the seat and looked comfortable. He reached out and touched the foreskin on the seat, then looked at Belle Lawson and asked modestly, "is this artificial leather or leather?" Belle Lawson doesn't want to talk to Howar Woolf. Howar Woolf also saw it, so he said to himself happily: "it must be leather. How can there be artificial leather in this BMW?" Belle Lawson thought: you have a good taste. But what Howar Woolf asked was so surprised to Belle Lawson that she almost drove the car into the ditch. "But is it pig skin or dog skin?" Belle Lawson resisted to ignore Howar Woolf. Howar Woolf like a bumpkin who came to sity for the first time, so he touched everything, but Belle Lawson ignored him. Her hand handing at gear rod was suddenly touched by something. She screamed with fear, hurried back to her hand, and then looked sideways. It was Howar Woolf's hand. "What are you doing?" Belle Lawson shouted angrily. "Sorry, I think you always hold that. I also want to touch it." Howar Woolf said with a sunny smile. Belle Lawson bit her teeth and didn't speak. But what Howar Woolf asked made Belle Lawson angry: "Miss. Belle Lawson, who is that man today? Why did he do that to you?" Belle Lawson put on the brake and the car suddenly stopped there. Howar Woolf almost hit the front windshield. Belle Lawson stared at Howar Woolf, gasped and said, "Howar Woolf, how did you promise me just now? Didn't you say you didn't see anything?" Howar Woolf was stunned and soon understood. He looked at Belle Lawson and asked with a puzzled look: "Miss. Belle Lawson, what did I say? I didn't say anything?" Belle Lawson hated him. She only wanted to give Howar Woolf the money and let him go as soon as possible. She thought this guy was a lost star. Since she met him, those things that upset her always happened. Howar Woolf, in the co driver's seat, leaned against the backrest, looking like a thinker. Belle Lawson's heart immediately got upset. She looked like his full-time driver. The car came to her community and stopped slowly. Belle Lawson's home was here. Belle Lawson got out of the car and walked straight ahead, followed by Howar Woolf. Belle Lawson turned to look at Howar Woolf and said with disgust on her face, "just wait here. I'll go home and get you the money." Howar Woolf reluctantly stopped and watched Belle Lawson walk into the corridor. He scolded in his heart that Belle Lawson was very beautiful, but she was not very nice. He saved her, but she didn't even invite him to her home. She despised him. He thought: forget it. As long as I get the money, I will be successful today. Howar Woolf was there, waiting eagerly for Belle Lawson to get him the money. He suddenly heard a scream on the opposite building. He looked up and saw that a huge flower pot was falling down on a balcony. In the falling direction of the flowerpot, a little girl was skipping past there. "Danger." Howar Woolf shouted and rushed at the little girl. When he rushed to the little girl, suddenly threw her down and pressed her under him, while the flowerpot just fell down and directly hit Howar Woolf's shoulder. At that moment, Howar Woolf was in pain and almost bubbled. "Zoe London." just as Howar Woolf lifted the little girl from the ground, he heard a familiar voice behind him, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps to his side. A man stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl, hurriedly asked, "Zoe London, are you okay?" "Mom, I'm fine." the little girl said childishly. "It's all right. You scared me." the man behind reached out and hugged the little girl in her arms. Howar Woolf turned his head and his eyes almost fell out out of surprise. The people behind him turned out to be, Belle Lawson. "Thank you." Belle Lawson was relieved to see that the child was all right. She looked up at Howar Woolf and thanked him sincerely. At that moment, she was really moved. In one day, she saved herself first, and then her daughter. This person wdidn't make her unlucky, but took good luck to her! Howar Woolf looked at Belle Lawson, scratched his head, smiled and said, "Miss. Belle Lawson, I think we're destined to meet each other!" as soon as Howar Woolf said this, Belle Lawson's good thoughts about him suddenly disappeared without a trace. She stared at Howar Woolf: "vulgar." "I'm vulgar, I'm vulgar. Well, give me the money and I'll disappear immediately and never be vulgar in front of you again." Howar Woolf held out his hand to Belle Lawson. Belle Lawson frowned: "I'll talk about the money later. I saw the flowerpot hit your shoulder just now..." "It's all right. I'm a boor. Give me the money and everything is OK." Howar Woolf never forgot his original intention. "Let me see." Belle Lawson sank her face. "If you do this, you won't own me." Howar Woolf said seriously. Belle Lawson glared at Howar Woolf and wanted to kill him with her eyelids. Howar Woolf took off his broken coat and then took off his clothes on his shoulder. Belle Lawson looked and exclaimed, "it's bleeding. Go home with me and I'll treat your wound." Then she stood up, pulled Zoe London and turned away. Howar Woolf thought for a while. He'd better deal with the wound. If he was infected, it would be really troublesome. Zoe London looked at Howar Woolf and asked innocently, "uncle, why did you save me?" Howar Woolf glanced at Belle Lawson in front of him, turned his eyes and said to Zoe London, "because I'm your father!"
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