Chapter 283 She escaped Fire Island
The next morning.
As soon as Sheng Weiwei came downstairs, she saw Grandpa Fu personally carrying Yu Yu into the Sheng family's gate. The baby was wrapped in swaddling clothes and cried until his voice was hoarse.
A nanny followed behind, carrying a large diaper bag.
Bai Yuren was already in the living room, skillfully holding a baby bottle and feeding Yuanyuan.
Madam Sheng, with her sharp eyes, immediately went to greet him. "Mr. Fu, what brings you here? Yu Yu, what's wrong? Why are you crying so hard?"
She tenderly took the child from Grandpa Fu's arms and held him close, patting him gently.
Fu Shihong sighed heavily, his face full of worry.
“The couple ran off to F country and haven’t come back yet. Look how hungry they’ve made their child.”
"This kid is really picky about food; he absolutely refuses to drink milk powder."
Upon hearing this, Madam Sheng smiled and said, "It's alright, then let Yuyu stay with us for a few days. Niannian is such a silly girl, she's having so much fun that she's forgotten there's a little one at home."
Sheng Weiwei stepped forward and naturally took Xiao Yuyu from her, holding him steadily in her arms.
The weight she received made her heart sink.
"Why is it so light?"
She lowered her head and rubbed her cheek against the baby's warm little face. "Don't cry, don't cry. Auntie will take you to have breakfast."
She gently coaxed the child while carrying him and quickly ran upstairs.
Bai Yu paused in his breastfeeding, watching her disappearing figure, his eyes darkening.
Grandpa Fu chatted with Aunt Sheng for a few more minutes, then turned his gaze to Bai Yu, "Yu, can you get in touch with Niannian? No one answers her phone. She's never been this careless before."
Bai Yu put down the baby bottle and replied casually, "She and Bei Chen went on a trip to an island, so the signal is probably bad. I left her a message."
"Okay. They're all parents now, and they forget about the days when they start playing. They're such a worry."
Madam Sheng smiled and smoothed things over, "Old Master, young people have their own world, and it's a rare treat for them to go out and relax. Let's leave Yuyu here for now, and pick him up when Niannian comes back."
Fu Shihong smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, my dear in-laws."
Madam Sheng smiled, "We're all family, why bother with such polite words?"
Not long after, Sheng Weiwei carried Yu Yu downstairs.
The little one had stopped crying and was resting his head quietly in the crook of her shoulder, his little hand still clutching a bit of fabric at her chest.
Madam Sheng took the baby and lovingly kissed the baby's face twice.
"Mom, I'm going to work now. I'll be back early tonight."
Sheng Weiwei gave a brief explanation, nodded to Old Master Fu, and turned to walk outside.
Seeing this, Bai Yu immediately handed Yuan Yuan in his arms to the nanny and strode out.
As soon as Sheng Weiwei opened the driver's side door, a large, well-defined hand slammed down on it.
With a "bang," the car door slammed shut.
Her tall and imposing figure cast her in shadow.
They've been giving each other the cold shoulder for three days now, and Sheng Weiwei basically treats him like he's invisible whenever she sees him at home.
"You fed that kid yourself?" His deep voice carried obvious displeasure. "Don't you know how to use a bottle?"
Sheng Weiwei rolled her eyes at him. "Young Master Bai, I don't have time to argue with you. I have to go to work. Please move aside."
"You're not allowed to feed him yourself anymore." Bai Yu gritted his teeth, his tone domineering and leaving no room for argument. "He can only use a bottle; he's a boy."
Sheng Weiwei was almost laughing in exasperation at him.
Is a grown man arguing with a baby who is less than three months old?
"This is ridiculous! How I feed the baby is none of your business! Get out of my way!"
She didn't give him a kind look at all.
Bai Yu stared at her and said again, "I'm leaving for a few days."
Sheng Weiwei then looked up at him seriously, a cold smile playing on her lips.
"Young Master Bai, you can go wherever you want. Our relationship isn't at the point where we need to report to each other yet."
"Are you still angry?" Bai Yu softened his tone when he saw that she was full of thorns. "That day was indeed a bit inconvenient."
His large hand reached out and precisely grasped her slender waist, pulling her closer to him with a slight force.
The warm breath brushed against her earlobe, carrying a seductive meaning.
"If you want it, I'll get it back for you right now. Come to my place, okay?"
Sheng Weiwei froze, then abruptly pried his hands away, her tone icy cold.
"I'm not that thirsty. Young Master Bai, save your energy for feeding others."
Bai Yu saw her cheeks puffed up with anger and knew she was really upset.
He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her lips.
She reacted quickly, turning her head to avoid it.
"Don't touch me."
Her voice was full of disgust.
"I'm not in the mood for kissing today. If we want to kiss, let's find an auspicious day first."
Suddenly, her phone rang, and she reached out to answer it.
"Mr. Mu, that's fine."
"By the way, I'm really interested in that underground lab you mentioned last time. Let's go to the island together this weekend."
"Okay, bye-bye."
Sheng Weiwei hung up the phone, glared at him, quickly got into the car, started the engine, and stepped on the gas, causing the car to shoot off instantly.
Bai Yu stood still, watching the car disappear into the distance.
The little thing is quite vengeful.
He touched his chest; the wound there had almost completely healed.
When he gets back, I'll deal with her properly.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. She had just mentioned... the underground laboratory?
He quickly pulled out his phone and dialed Mu Jin's number. "I need to go to Country S. Can you come and take me? I'll be waiting for you at home."
He hung up after saying that.
Inside the car, Sheng Weiwei curled the corners of her lips into a smile.
I just vented my frustrations and I feel so refreshed.
...
Flamingo Island, noon.
The scorching sun hung overhead, making the beach scorching hot.
Gu Xingnian clutched the small pass, her heart pounding. She had a smooth journey and was about to board the large ship bound for Hurricane Island.
As soon as she stepped out of the coconut grove, a large, hot hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed her arm tightly.
The force was astonishing.
Gu Xingnian's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around abruptly to meet a cold, stern face.
It's an ice wolf.
Her pupils contracted instantly. "What are you doing? You want to back out?"
Ice Wolf remained expressionless, but with his other hand he swiftly produced a small black pill, then reached out and precisely pinched her chin.
Gu Xingnian had no time to react. Her mouth was forced open, and the pill was shoved into her mouth and slid down her throat.
"Cough...cough cough!"
She choked so badly that tears welled up in her eyes.
"What did you feed me?!"
Gu Xingnian was so frightened that she instinctively reached out to gag her throat.
"Ice Wolf, you bastard..."
Before she could even utter the word "egg," her voice caught in her throat, and she couldn't produce a single syllable.
She stared wide-eyed in terror, her mouth opening and closing, but only air came out, no sound came out.
He looked at her flustered appearance, his voice flat.
"Don't worry, it's just a temporary silencing drug, it'll last for 24 hours."
"All the maids going to Hurricane Island will be fed this. If they say the wrong thing, they will be killed."
He calmly recounted a cruel truth.
"I said I would let you go, and I won't go back on my word. But I don't want you to lose your life because of carelessness."
"Once you get to the island, if you don't find the person you're looking for, take the woman you saved earlier and go find Nan Wan. She will lead you away."
Gu Xingnian's mouth moved, she was so anxious she wanted to curse.
Oh my god!
He's really become mute!
She could only express herself frantically through her eyes.
Ice Wolf seemed oblivious to the dagger in her eyes, and took out something else from his pocket.
It was a human skin mask that was close to the skin, with a rough surface and an ugly appearance.
His tall frame leaned slightly forward, exuding a sense of oppression, yet he used an extremely careful movement to slip that cold, lifelike face onto hers.
That originally bright and beautiful face was instantly covered by an ordinary and ugly face.
"The island has top-notch facial recognition technology. Everyone who goes on the island will be scanned and their information recorded. Your face will be captured the moment you arrive."
He spoke again, his voice low.
"Don't take off your fake face before you leave Hurricane Island."
"In case... you are bought by some important guest, use this to protect yourself, and then find a chance to escape."
A small, cold medicine bottle was placed in her palm; it felt heavy.
He had thought of every step for her.
Plan A, Plan B, and even Plan C.
Gu Xingnian gripped the small bottle tightly and nodded.
The anger I felt from being forced to take the medicine inexplicably dissipated.
She turned and walked towards the large ship without hesitation.
She had barely taken a step when that large hand grabbed her wrist again and pulled her sharply backward.
Gu Xingnian was thrown into a firm and warm embrace.
The scent of a man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, enveloped her completely.
The hug was so tight that she could hardly breathe.
Just three seconds.
He released her, turned and walked away, his tall figure resolute, never looking back.
Gu Xingnian stood there for a few seconds before she came to her senses.
She touched the ugly skin on her face and hurried toward the huge ship.
She was going to Hurricane Island to find Fu Beichen.
She wanted to go home, she wanted to see her precious son, Xiao Yuyu.
Ice Wolf stood in the shadows of the woods and glanced back at the small, running figure.
The image of the bright red orange juice she handed me yesterday flashed through my mind.
He immediately understood that the orange juice contained her blood, which was the antidote she had given him.
This woman, despite being in enemy territory, still saved him.
This is the legendary, benevolent, and awe-inspiring God N, irreplaceable by anyone in the world.
Therefore, the opportunity to escape that she was given was ultimately a result of her own kindness, a path she paved for herself.
The large ship lurched violently as it passed through the thick fog.
Gu Xingnian turned around.
Behind them was a vast expanse of white; the island that had imprisoned them was no longer visible.
She let out a heavy sigh of relief, finally feeling some of the pent-up frustration in her chest dissipate.
The cabin was crammed with women, all of them pale-faced, with vacant eyes, and with varying degrees of injury on their faces.
They couldn't speak; it was as if their throats were stuffed with cotton, and they couldn't make a sound.
Gu Xingnian's eyes quickly searched through the crowd, and soon she found that familiar figure.
Tang Ling.
She squeezed in and sat down next to Tang Ling.
Their eyes met, and a thousand words stuck in their throats.
Gu Xingnian reached out and wrote a character stroke by stroke on Tang Ling's cold, damp palm.
Gu.
Tang Ling's pupils contracted sharply as she stared at her in shock, her eyes instantly reddening.
Gu Xingnian gripped her hand tightly and quickly wrote down a few more words.
Nanwan is on the island.
Tang Ling's body trembled violently.
She turned her hand around and used all her strength to tightly grasp Gu Xingnian's hand.
The two people clasped hands together, their cold palms conveying each other's warmth, as if they had seen a new hope.
The large ship sailed for about an hour and a half before finally docking at a pier called "Hurricane Island".
They were led into a separate white building.
The building was quiet, with only the sound of their footsteps.
A man in a sharp suit walked in. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, scraping across everyone's face.
Welcome to Hurricane Island.
His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.
"From the moment you step onto this island, you will be reborn."
“You will be carefully selected to enter a brand new family and serve them.”
He paused, a warning gleam in his eyes behind his glasses.
"Remember, do not resist."
"As long as you listen to your master, you will live a happy life."
A man's words can be deadly.
He gestured, "Take them to wash up and change their clothes."
Several uniformed waitresses pushed in a cart full of neatly folded white dresses.
They were led into the bathroom, where hot water washed over their bodies, but it couldn't wash away the deep-seated humiliation.
In the luxury suite, the Shadow Team member sent Fu Beichen a secret report.
"Sir, news has come from Flaming Island: Ice Wolf's leg has been broken, and he's being hung up to be exposed to the scorching sun, as punishment for betraying his master."
That's right, when he left, he left a shadow on the island.
Fu Beichen pondered what mistake the ice wolf had made to deserve such a severe punishment.
A thought flashed into his mind, making him shudder.
It's possible that Nian Nian escaped, because she was taken away by the Ice Wolf in the first place.
Surrounded by the sea, where will Nian Nian escape to?
I learned from Li Yi that the large ship on the island would send 'maids' to Hurricane Island every day, so Nian Nian might be on the ship, and might have already arrived at Hurricane Island.
He was startled, then changed into his formal attire, put on a mask, and headed towards the ceremonial hall.
After changing into clean clothes, Gu Xingnian and the maids ate a fairly delicious dinner together.
Then, a beautifully dressed woman was seen holding number tags and sticking them on their chests one by one.
Gu Xingnian is number 77.
Tang Ling is number 78.
The woman began to lecture, "Be good tonight."
"You are not allowed to approach VIPs proactively, and you must not do anything underhanded. If a VIP takes a liking to you, just follow the VIP."
"If they resist, they will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish."
After saying that, the woman strode away.
At 7:30 p.m., they were lined up in neat rows and led into an extremely luxurious hall.
The crystal chandelier was dazzling, and the air was filled with a rich and sweet fragrance.
There were already people in the hall, their figures indistinct and unclear.
They are like goods on a shelf, waiting to be chosen and "sold"...
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