Chapter 4 I wouldn't mind breaking your legs
"Yes, yes, I won't look for anyone else..."
Ji Wanwan spoke in a low voice, afraid of angering this devil again, in which case she would be the one to suffer.
Kolov loosened her hair, stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at her.
"I won't touch you for a week, I'll give you plenty of rest, but you still have to run away."
His gaze shifted to her legs, and he spoke calmly, as if in a casual conversation: "I wouldn't mind breaking your legs myself."
Ji Wanwan trembled upon hearing that her leg had been broken; she could already imagine the pain of having her leg broken. Now, she didn't even have the courage to look at Kolov.
Ji Wanwan strongly suspected that he had overheard her insults towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have coincidentally appeared at the door.
Loose lips sink ships!
Before leaving, Kolov glanced at her, then said something as if remembering something: "I know everything you do and say."
"By the way, it's not that I'm greedy, it's that you were originally mine."
The only reason I didn't do it this time was because I felt a pang of pity for her frail health. Otherwise, given Kolov's personality, he wouldn't care about anyone else's life or death; he would only care about his own pleasure.
Only after hearing the door close did Ji Wanwan turn her head to look at him, confirming that he had really left.
She endured the back pain and slowly sat up, letting out a long sigh of relief, her small hands gently patting her wildly beating heart.
Finally, we've seen that devil off. If we'd stayed any longer, my life would probably be in danger...
Ji Wanwan didn't even know how she got back yesterday. Her last consciousness was in the woods. Who knows how long the two of them stayed there? If she came back this time, she was afraid she would really die there!
cluck cluck~
Ji Wanwan touched her stomach; she was hungry…
Slowly, I took the handrail made of gold and descended the stairs, stepping onto the dark gray marble floor, which remained at a constant temperature year-round.
Ji Wanwan went straight to the restaurant, which featured a large rectangular solid wood dining table, paired with high-end custom-made tables and chairs, a magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and carpets covering the floor.
As soon as Ji Wanwan arrived, she saw that Wang Ma had already prepared some breakfast and placed it there. In fact, she could smell the aroma from a distance, and her little mouth was craving it.
Wang Ma is Chinese, a nanny on Hailin Island, and the only other person on Hailin Island besides Ji Wanwan and Kolov.
There are no guards here; once Kolov leaves, there will only be two people on the island.
Looking at the delicious food in front of her, Ji Wanwan exclaimed, "Wow, Aunt Wang, you can cook Chinese food too!"
Ji Wanwan has been on this island for a month. She either doesn't eat at all, or she eats only Western food, such as Hokkaido sea urchin, tuna belly, and wild Alaskan sea cucumber.
It's harder than eating!
Life is as bland as it is!
With a smile, Wang Ma brought out breakfast: "Young Master said he wanted me to help you get better, so he asked me to make you lunch."
Ji Wanwan chuckled, thinking that he had a conscience after all, as everything he had done before was based on his own preferences!
Looking at the Guangdong rice noodle rolls, Lanzhou hand-pulled noodles, Shandong pancakes, Zhejiang rice dumplings, Jiangsu duck blood vermicelli soup, Shanghai pan-fried buns, and Beijing fermented mung bean juice in front of me!
So much! Ji Wanwan felt she couldn't finish it all.
Ji Wanwan picked up her chopsticks, planning the order in which she would eat: "Eat this, then this, then this!"
Finally, he slurped the food down his throat, completely forgetting the table manners Kolov had mentioned earlier.
Aunt Wang was also startled, and laughed, "Miss, please eat slowly, no one will take it from you."
Ji Wanwan ate a little bit of each breakfast, but in the end she couldn't eat anymore, so she put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth.
"What a pity, there are still so many left!"
"By the way, Kolov left?"
Wang Ma: "After the young master left the young lady's room, he left."
It's best if you never come back!
As long as you don't have to cook, life here is alright, except for being a bit boring.
Ji Wanwan thought to herself, then shook her head.
What a joke! Here we live in constant fear. If we're not careful and say the wrong thing, we'll be thrown into the sea and eaten by sharks, or thrown into the forest and eaten by wild animals.
The most shameful way to die is in bed...
"Did they say when they'd be back?" Every time Ji Wanwan ran away, he would arrive immediately, it felt like he had a GPS tracker installed on him.
Aunt Wang shook her head: "The young master's return time is uncertain."
Ji Wanwan felt deflated. Should she look for another way to leave, or stay and enjoy herself...?
"Wang Ma, do you know how to leave here?"
Wang Ma paused in her work of clearing the dishes: "Miss, do you want to leave?"
Ji Wanwan nodded vigorously, her eyes shining.
"Then forget about it. You can't get out on your own."
Wang Ma's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Ji Wanwan's head, leaving her feeling deflated.
There's really no other way.
Never mind, let's go for a walk.
Ji Wanwan strolled along the edge of the island, where there was a fence with warm lights hanging on it. She walked on the pebble path, supporting her waist with both hands and massaging it to relieve the swelling in her body.
Walk from the sea to the forest.
The forest stretched as far as the eye could see. She noticed a desolate patch in the forest and guessed that it must be the spot where she had escaped to.
It was so close! I didn't expect that after running for so long, she had only run such a tiny bit!
escape?
There's no hope.
...
Meanwhile, in the upscale office, Kolov crossed his legs, leaned back on the leather sofa, and looked at Ji Wanwan on the monitor on his phone, who was playing the violin.
Standing before them was a tall, imposing man with blond hair and blue eyes, and a fierce-looking face. This man was Alexander, Kolov's right-hand man, whom Kolov habitually called Sasha in Russian.
He was reporting to Kolov at that moment.
"This is Gu Qingci, the boyfriend Miss Ji mentioned. He has been pursuing Miss Ji one-sidedly, but Miss Ji has not agreed to it."
Upon hearing this, Kolov raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but in Alexander's eyes, it looked extremely strange and sinister.
Alexander respectfully handed him the collected photos. Kolov put down his phone, took them, and looked at the man in the photos with disdain.
With neat, silver-white hair and delicate features, he possessed an air of aloofness and fragmentation. Among Chinese men, he could be considered top-tier.
Kolov glanced at him and scoffed, "This guy thinks he can steal my woman?"
He continued scrolling down and discovered a photo of the two of them from their university days. Kolov's smile vanished instantly, and a cold gaze swept over Alexander.
This photo was taken during a sports meet. The two people are standing very close to each other, smiling sweetly, and the atmosphere is ambiguous, just like a couple in the throes of new love.
Back then, Ji Wanwan still retained the naivety of her college days, her cheeks slightly flushed, and as the wind blew, strands of hair brushed past her eyes. Most importantly, she was wearing a high-slit dress, revealing her long, fair, and delicate legs.
She's incredibly sexy.
Kolov suppressed his jealousy and carefully tore it apart from the two of them, afraid of ruining Ji Wanwan's relationship.
Alexander felt guilty and dared not look; he regretted not including this picture.
Kolov carefully placed Ji Wanwan's photo against his chest, and finally held up Gu Qingci's photo and asked Alexander.
"What makes him think he can steal my woman?"
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