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Chapter 258 With your abilities, how could you come here?
Jiang Xian knew that Gu Luan was in pain, so he raised his hand to hold her arm.
"Wife, wife, where are you? Answer me."
There was a calling voice outside, and the familiar voice made Gu Luan and Jiang Xian turn around.
Fu Shengran waved to someone not far away, "Brother Song, Sister Yu is here."
A tall figure ran over quickly.
He was wearing a yellowed shirt and was covered in sweat. Although he was only thirty years old, his temples were gray and his face was full of vicissitudes.
Seeing Song Boyang like this, Gu Luan and Jiang Xian were slightly shocked.
How could the high-spirited Song Boyang become like this in less than two years?
At first, Song Boyang didn't notice Gu Luan and the others, as he was only thinking about his wife.
After thanking Fu Shengran, he was about to enter the branch room when his eyes suddenly fell on Gu Luan and the other person.
"Jiang Xian? Gu Luan?"
Seeing the two people, Song Boyang couldn't believe it, and his empty eyes suddenly became bright.
He thought he would never meet them again in this life, but he never expected to see them here. Is this fate?
"Song Boyang, long time no see."
Gu Luan and Jiang Xian greeted them with a smile.
Song Boyang seemed like he hadn't laughed for a long time, and he forced a smile stiffly.
He seemed to have lost the idea of laughter.
"Long time no see, why are you here?"
Song Boyang's voice was hoarse and he was trying hard to suppress his excitement.
Song Boyang was very happy to see Gu Luan and the others again, and he thought of the past.
Although he had not been with Gu Luan for long, Song Boyang had a deep impression of them.
Before Gu Luan could answer, Yu Yao's voice came from the room and Song Boyang hurried in.
"Honey, I'm here."
Song Boyang hugged Yu Yao tightly, not caring that she was dirty and messy.
He gently threw the leaves out of Yuyao's hair and straightened her hair.
"Honey, are you back from get off work? My daughter and I have been waiting for you."
Yu Yao took the doll and held it in front of Song Boyang.
Song Boyang raised his cracked and dirty hands and gently stroked the dirty doll, "Thank you, my wife, thank you Yueyue."
Yu Yao smiled happily and held Song Boyang's hand.
"Look, this is the steamed bun that Gu Luan gave me. I gave it to my daughter and left some for you."
Yuyao stuffed the steamed bun into Song Boyang's mouth.
Song Boyang shook his head and said he didn't want to eat, but Yu Yao frowned and forced the food on him.
Song Boyang could only open his mouth, swallow with difficulty, and hug Yu Yao tightly.
"Don't be afraid, my husband. My daughter and I will always be with you. We won't leave."
Yu Yao patted Song Boyang's back and coaxed him softly.
Gu Luan turned and walked outside, with Jiang Xian following behind her.
Although Fu Shengran and Fu Xinran have become accustomed to this scene, they still feel depressed and uncomfortable every time they see it.
After a while, Song Boyang walked out with Yu Yao, "Sorry, I've caused you all trouble."
"I'll take my wife back first and come back later."
Song Boyang nodded to them and left with Yu Yao.
Fu Xinran and Fu Shengran also left here and prepared to go home for dinner.
Gu Luan and Jiang Xian stood where they were, looking around at the people who were leaving.
Seeing them, Gu Luan thought of himself in his previous life.
She was not much better off than them at that time. The only good thing was that she did not have to endure the pain of losing her loved ones.
Thinking of her lover, Gu Luan took the initiative to hold Jiang Xian's hand without saying a word.
Jiang Xian didn't say anything either, and interlocked his fingers with Gu Luan.
"I'm going to clean up the house, you stay outside for a while."
After a long time, Jiang Xian spoke to Gu Luan gently.
"good."
Gu Luan did not go in and stood outside.
Her heart could not calm down for a long time. She looked at the distant sea and sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
Jiang Xian looked back at Gu Luan and left her alone.
There was actually nothing in the room, even the sleeping area was made of leaves.
Jiang Xian threw the dead leaves outside and cleaned them up with branches.
Gu Luan did not take out the things in the space because there were people on both sides.
She and Jiang Xian only had a backpack and didn't have anything on them, so they couldn't take out any large items or furniture.
"Just arrived?"
A middle-aged man stood next to Gu Luan, covered in mud.
He was brushing the dirt off his body with his hands, which caused dust to fill the area around him.
"Is there nothing?"
The man was enthusiastic and took the initiative to ask Gu Luan and Jiang Xian.
"Well, there's nothing in the house."
Seeing that the man had no ill intentions, Gu Luan replied.
"Do you have supplies? If so, how about I make you a bed? It will be ready tonight."
The man smiled and took the initiative to speak.
"No, I brought it to them."
Song Boyang carried a bed over and placed it in front of Gu Luan and Jiang Xian.
When the man saw that there was a bed, he said nothing more and went back to his home.
"I know you don't have a bed, so I made this. You can just sleep on it."
Song Boyang pointed at the bed he made. His craftsmanship was not very good, but fortunately the bed only needed to be simply assembled before one could sleep on it.
Everyone here is short of supplies, so they will try to find ways to earn them.
Making beds is one of the ways to earn supplies.
Jiang Xian and Song Boyang carried the bed into the house and placed it aside.
"If you need anything else, I'll find a way to get it for you."
"No, thank you."
Gu Luan looked at Song Boyang sweating profusely and took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag and handed it to him.
Song Boyang waved his hands and wiped the sweat off his head with his yellowed sleeves. "I'm not thirsty. You guys can stay here."
"Jiang Xian, Gu Luan, with your abilities, how did you get here?"
Song Boyang put down his hands and fanned himself with them.
Gu Luan stuffed the water into Song Boyang's hand and said, "Someone brought it here."
"Those people again?"
Song Boyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Eighty percent of the people on the island were brought to the island by those traitors, and he was no exception.
That group of people wanted them to deceive people, and those who didn't want to were thrown here.
In order to make a living, they have to do hard work every day.
"I really want to tear them to pieces and leave them with no intact corpse."
When Song Boyang mentioned that group of people, his veins were exposed, showing how angry he was.
"No, you guys..."
Song Boyang always felt that Gu Luan and the other man were too calm.
With their abilities and intelligence, they shouldn't be the same as him.
"Don't worry, you will be free soon."
Jiang Xian patted Song Boyang on the shoulder and spoke to him in a calm voice.
Song Boyang's heart was beating fast. "What are you going to do? There are at least five or six thousand of them. They are not easy to deal with."
"Don't worry, we won't do anything rash."
Gu Luan chuckled, her eyes bright and sparkling, full of confidence.
Neither she nor Jiang Xian were impulsive people. Without complete confidence, they certainly would not go against thousands of people alone.
"you……"
Song Boyang didn't know what to say and closed his mouth.
His heart beat faster as Gu Luan and the others spoke.
If what Gu Luan and the others said was true, could he really be free?
"Can you tell us what you know first?"
Gu Luan asked Song Boyang in a low voice.
She and Jiang Xian must first find out the situation on the island, otherwise it will be difficult to take the next step.