Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

After the heavy rain, the weather became hot in an instant. Standing in the shade and looking at the beach, the dense mist on it was transpiring, and people became wet all over.

The humidity and heat scorched the earth, and at the same time scorched the few people on the island.

Mu Xingyao was worried that such weather would infect Jun Shaoqing's wound, so he was not allowed to look for wild fruits.

Jun Shaoqing was even more worried that Mu Xingyao would be bumped into by Jun Shaohua, so the two looked at each other. Fortunately, there were still some fruits to eat.

Tired and weak, Mu Xingyao felt that she was about to be starved, the sun was baking her, and she felt very tired even when she opened her eyes. She leaned into Jun Shaoqing's arms and asked softly, "Is it right?" Are they coming soon?"

At this time, it was Xue Qi who could support the faith, and the hope of living made the two of them persist.

"Well, as long as he can come in, he will definitely come to rescue us as soon as possible."

Mu Xingyao slowly closed her eyes, she was sleepy, never so sleepy.

Even when she fell asleep, Mu Xingyao felt as if she was about to be roasted. All the tactile sensations can be described by only one word, that is heat.

I had a dream, dreaming that I was holding the sun.

It became her habit to touch Jun Shaoqing beside her in a daze, but as soon as her hand touched Jun Shaoqing's arm, she woke up in fright, because the temperature of the people around her was ridiculously high.

Opening her eyes, she couldn't see Jun Shaoqing's appearance clearly in the dark sky, but she was sure that Jun Shaoqing had a high fever, so she would come here for whatever she was afraid of, and the high fever caused by wound infection would have disastrous consequences if she didn't cool down quickly.

Sitting in the dark night, feelings of loneliness, helplessness and fear are like countless termites gnawing at everything about Mu Xingyao, and her despair is like a dark island, boundless.

"Medicine!" Mu Xingyao stood up. On the small island, Xiaofeng also had a high fever. She snatched a large pack of medicine from Cai Quan. After staring at the wall for a while, he took a deep breath and went out to the wooden house where he originally lived.

In the dark night, she was very careful, so that nothing happened to her, because Jun Shaoqing needed to take care of her.

After finally touching the front of the cabin, a crescent moon illuminated the sky. Everything in front of her completely stunned Mu Xingyao. The ruins, the collapsed cabins were full of broken planks, standing in front of the ruins , Mu Xingyao thought about the approximate storage location of the medicine.

I stretched out my hand and pulled the wooden board away. The upper one had been baked for a day and had dried a lot, but the lower one was wet and slippery. I tried my best to grab a wooden board and pulled it out, but my foot slipped and fell.

There was a crisp sound at the ankle, and Mu Xingyao's face turned pale instantly, and the severe pain caused her tears to roll in the circles of her eyes.

"You must hold on, Mu Xingyao!"

Encouraging herself, she got up and continued to drag the board. If she wanted to find those medicines, she must find them.

I don't know how long it took, and the pulled out wooden boards were piled up into a small pile, but the inside was still a mess.

Mu Xingyao wiped the sweat off her forehead, endured the pain in her ankle and continued...

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Hui Shao stared at the monitor with the Mu Xing remote tracker. The plane was circling at a low altitude nearby. It was dark and he couldn't see the situation below. It was impossible to land.

He reached out to grab the backpack and put on the life jacket. There was either an island or the sea below, but he couldn't think about it anymore. He opened the hatch and jumped down. The plane lost control and crashed into the sea, causing huge waves.

Hui Shao stood up from the sea and walked towards the shore.

He took out the monitor from his clothes. Fortunately, he was wearing waterproof clothing, so the monitor was not damaged. Standing beside him, he roughly figured out where Mu Xingyao was, and strode over.

A black figure kept bending over and standing upright. Hui Shao squinted his eyes to look at the black figure and his own monitor, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He took out the searchlight from his backpack and finally saw Mu Xingyao clearly.

A few pieces of clothes were scratched, with mud sticking to them. He was lowering his head and struggling to grab a board, with one leg kicking hard on the ground, in a strange posture.

Hui Shao hurried over.

Mu Xingyao was so weak that she didn't have any strength anymore, it was only a belief that supported her, her eyes were full of these broken wooden boards, her heart was full of medicine, she found the medicine and went back to save Jun Shaoqing, so even Hui Shao's searchlight was very powerful. Bright, she still didn't feel it.

The foot slipped again, and Mu Xingyao desperately clung to the wooden board. Suddenly, her body was supported from behind, and she grabbed the wooden board with one hand and gently shook it, and the wooden board was pulled out.

"Huh, thank you." Mu Xingyao was startled after blurting out without thinking at all, and when she suddenly turned her head and saw Hui Shao, she smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, and tears flowed out.

"Don't cry, I'll save you." Hui Shao said, picked her up and put her on the open space next to her, squatted in front of her and asked, "Why do you want to make these things?"

Mu Xingyao had mixed emotions in her heart. When she saw Hui Shao, it was like seeing a long-lost relative. All the fear and grievance in her heart turned into tears, and she listened to him asking herself, pointing to those broken wooden boards, and choked up and said : "Medicine, there is medicine below, Jun Shaoqing has a fever."

Hui Shao stretched out his fingers, wiped away the tears that kept falling from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said softly: "It's okay, we won't look for it anymore, take me back."

Mu Xingyao shook her head: "No, there is only such a little medicine on the island, I want to save him." As he said, he got up and pulled the logs.

Hui seldom saw her limping, and only then did he know why Mu Xingyao was acting strangely just now. Only one leg was exerting strength, which turned out to be an injury.

The unbearable distress in his eyes made his voice tremble a little: "Idiot! Do you think I will come without bringing anything? Come here and take me back."

Mu Xingyao turned her head in surprise and looked at Hui Shao.

Shao Hui sighed, came over to lift him up and asked, "Where is it?"

"Go inside and there is a stone house." Mu Xingyao gave up after struggling for a while, and answered Hui Shao's words.

Hui Shao didn't speak any more, and strode inside with Mu Xingyao on his shoulders.

"Well, it smells so good." Mu Xingyao lay on Hui Shao's shoulder and muttered in a daze, Hui Shao patted Mu Xingyao's calf distressedly: "Don't worry, I'll eat it for you later of."

It's a pity that Mu Xingyao fell asleep a long time ago, and didn't hear what Hui Shao said at all.

Finally, when he came to the front of the stone house, Hui Shao pushed open the wooden door, and the chaotic smell of blood type rushed towards his face, making him frown.

Turning on the flashlight, I looked for Jun Shaoqing in the room, and found him curled up on a stone that could barely be called a bed, shivering non-stop.

"Oh, what a fateful mandarin duck." Hui Shao said to himself, went in and put Mu Xingyao on the stone bed, and took off his backpack.