Dibao originally wanted to call and tell Qin Jingzhi not to reveal her recent news to anyone else. She didn't want others to know for the time being, and would reveal it to Gu Che later.
Qi Wei doesn't know where Gu Che is hiding now, nor what he is plotting.
If he knew she was coming, wouldn't that be exactly what he wanted?
Dibao had no time to care about that side. Her only concern now was her second brother and Wujiu.
I hope to contact my family soon...
Can't Dibao go to the vineyard now? Si Minghan will definitely not let her go alone.
This man's possessiveness seems to have never changed...
She was still hiding in the toilet and squatting on the toilet to call Qin Jingzhi! The castle is so big, is the toilet the safest place to live?
Dibao couldn't get through to Qin Jingzhi on the phone, so he wondered if Qin Jingzhi had any problem, so he sent him a text message.
I just typed two words and looked up at the bathroom door. Was it unlocked?
Should I lock it? This is too unsafe, since my second and eldest brothers are not here!
The pants Dibao wears now are nine-point pants with a bow tie on the waistband.
She stood up, holding up her trouser waist, and walked forward to lock the door.
Just as she raised her hand, the door opened with a click.
Di Bao and Si Minghan at the door were facing each other. He held his phone in one hand while pinching his waistband with the other, exposing his forbidden area and tender legs, petrified.
This is what social death is, right?
Si Minghan glanced downwards, his dark eyes as insightful as an animal's.
With a 'bang', Dibao slammed the door shut, leaned against it, and quickly locked the door, panting as if he had done some strenuous work!
His pants were pulled up with a groan, and his face turned red, spreading to his ears.
"Baby, don't be so shy. Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen yet? Hmm?"
Dibao closed his eyes, his face flushed with heat.
Yes, I have seen them all.
But this is the first time she is like this, okay!
How could I be so unlucky? I even locked the door and had to be watched by Si Minghan!
"Why are you looking for me?" Dibao was angry and embarrassed.
"Come to see you."
Dibao gritted his teeth and said, "What's so good about going to the toilet?"
Looking down at her phone, she remembered that she hadn't done anything yet, so she hurriedly sent a text message to Qin Jingzhi behind Si Minghan's back: I'm back at Xizhou Island. Don't tell anyone that I'm here! Including Qiao Chiruo.
Dibao felt that this was not directed at Qiao Chiruo, but at everyone.
If Qin Jingzhi hadn't known about it when the plane arrived, she wouldn't have told him.
So as to avoid doubting this and that all the time.
Di Aotian and Wu Jiu drifted on the sea for several hours before they saw a small island where they could dock.
The two were in the sea, Wujiu was lying on Di Aotian's chest, her head resting on his strong shoulders, and Di Aotian was supporting her with one hand under her butt.
Just go to the island.
Wujiu didn't move, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if all the strength in his body had been used up.
Only after Emperor Aotian put her down did she try to escape.
Di Aotian pressed his palm on her thigh, "Be obedient!"
"You will kill me." Wujiu's face was pale and his voice was weak, but his eyes were still like a vigilant little beast, staring at Di Aotian.
"Yes, I should have thrown you into the sea directly!"
Wujiu's mind was spinning, "You want to save me and then kill me. You are a pervert." There was a hint of grievance in his words, and tears were welling up in his eyes, as if Di Aotian was an unforgivable pervert.
"..." Di Aotian had given up arguing with her and untied the cloth from Wu Jiu's waist. He had torn off his shirt when they were in the sea and wrapped it around his waist. His waist was so small and thin, as if it had not fully developed.
When he pulled the clothes open, he saw a bloody hole, soaked by seawater, the wound had become foamy. The bullet was lodged inside, and a little blood oozed out.
"Don't move!" Di Aotian threatened fiercely, then stood up, found some dry branches to make a fire, pulled out the knife from his military boots and put it on the fire to roast.
Wu Jiu lay beside the fire, her vigilant eyes losing their intensity. She had given up. If she wanted to kill him, then she would kill him! It would be over once and for all!
The firelight reflected in her beautiful eyes, like two small flames, and she stared at the movements of Di Aotian's hands in a trance.
I don't understand why the knife needs to be roasted after killing someone.
Is it to make her more miserable?
It's entirely possible...
Her sight fell on Di Aotian's hand holding the knife, which was wrapped with cloth. She didn't know that there was a hole in Di Aotian's palm. At that time, she only felt a bullet shot through her waist, and then she fell into the sea.
After falling into the sea, she was instantly wrapped by the sea water, and the cold sea water made her feel pain in her waist.
She just felt that Emperor Aotian was sinking her into the deep sea, as if he wanted to drown her at the bottom of the sea.
Then she heard a loud explosion, the entire seabed was shaking, and then she lost consciousness.
When she regained consciousness, she and Di Aotian were floating on the sea.
Later I found this small island.
Di Aotian roasted the knife, held down Wujiu's body, and stabbed the blade towards his waist.
"Wait!" Wujiu stopped him.
Di Aotian looked at her with his sharp black eyes, waiting for her to speak.
"Can you please give me a quick death for the sake of Abao and the six babies? Cut here, I'll die quickly!" Wujiu pointed at his neck. Then he pointed at his head and heart. "Pick any one, okay?"
She was about to cry as she spoke.
Di Aotian looked at her expressionlessly, "If you keep talking, I'll leave the bullet in your body. It will only slow your death!"
Wu Jiu was stunned, "Are you going to help me get the bullet?"
"Lie down!"
"Oh..." Wujiu just put his head down and felt a sharp pain, "Ah!"
Di Aotian raised his eyes, stabbed the wound with the blade, and blood spurted out——
"Mmmmm!!" Wujiu's hands were tightly gripping the grass, cold sweat was on his forehead, and his eyes were red.
Before he could hum the third time, Di Aotian stopped.
The bullet has been taken out.
It took less than three seconds, which showed that Di Aotian was very skilled.
Moreover, if Di Aotian hadn't blocked the wound with his palm, Wu Jiu's gunshot wound wouldn't have been so easy to deal with. If the bullet had hit his internal organs, Di Aotian wouldn't have been able to remove it like this.
Wujiu seemed to be exhausted, his long eyelashes trembled twice, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Di Aotian threw away the knife, took off Wujiu's clothes, stuck a branch into the ground, hung the clothes on the branch, and roasted them over the fire.
He also took off his shirt and then his bulletproof vest.
The bulletproof vest thrown on the ground had marks from being shot, but not even the slightest sign of being damaged.
That would not hurt his body at all.
The only injury to Di Aotian was the blow that he blocked for Wujiu, which pierced his palm. He was fine otherwise.
His upper body showed off his strong muscles, as if this disaster had no effect on him at all.
He pulled out another phone from inside his bulletproof vest and dialed the number. The call went through and he said, "Gu Che is not dead."
"Where?" Di Shenhan asked in a cold voice.
“On the small island.”
"Pick you up?"
Di Aotian turned around and looked at Wujiu who was sleeping on the ground, "Not for now."
Di Shenhan answered the phone and hung up.
“…”Di Aotian.
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