The Paranoid Love of the Devil President

It has been four days since the man left the island. During the four days, Yuran has been going to the grove to make a raft. If she can't be rescued, she can only find a way to save herself.

This morning, Yuran felt unwell all over. She ran to the toilet and saw that it was menstruation. She knew that she was about to face two days of life that would be worse than death. Maybe it was because of being tired and cold when she was a child. Even my toes hurt like half my life.

She endured the pain and put a thick tissue under her body, then lay down on the sofa and began to fight against the pain from all over her body.

Maybe it was because of the wind and cold, but Yuran felt that this time was more painful than any other time. Her hair was wet with cold sweat, and her consciousness was blurred and awake at times. She would die of pain, as if someone was peeling her bones. her tendons.

I don't know if it's been a century?Or two centuries?No, it should be a long time of three centuries. Yuran, who was in a daze, felt someone walked into the house, and then came to her side.

"Hello! Hello!" It was the man's voice.

Yuran wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a stone.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, I'll take you to the hospital." The man seemed worried.

She felt that she was being hugged, because she couldn't afford to lose this person when she went to the hospital because of menstruation.

"Don't go to the hospital, I just have physical pain." She said weakly.

The man hesitated for a while and finally put her back on the sofa and walked out.

After a while, the man came in again, and the sound of his footsteps could be heard from time to time, Yu Ran didn't have time to care about what the man was doing, she was in too much pain and her whole face was tightly wrinkled together in pain.

I don't know how long it took for the man to come back to her, gently lift her up with his arms and put something in her mouth.

"Take the medicine, and drink this bowl of brown sugar ginger water for a while, and you'll feel better." The man said softly, and Yuran felt like Zibai was taking good care of her.

After drinking a bowl of warm brown sugar water, the pain eased a little, but it was still painful, very painful.

Then, she was gently picked up, and Yu Ran wanted to resist, but her whole body seemed to be cramped and she couldn't exert any strength.

"Don't move, go to bed and sleep. I have warmed the bed." The man saw her intention and said.

"No, I'll make the bed dirty." Then she can't afford to pay for the high-end bed if it gets dirty.

"It's okay, I've already made the sheets."

Yuran was put in a warm bed, and the air-conditioning in her body was instantly driven away. It turned out that the bed could be heated.

The man handed her a pair of safety pants.

"Want to help?" the man asked seriously.

"No, I can do it myself, please go out first."

The man saw the resistance in her eyes and didn't insist on turning around and walking out.

Yuran used all her strength to put on the safety pants, and collapsed on the bed.

Maybe the pill worked, maybe the heat on the bed drove away the cold, the pain was no longer unbearable, and she slowly fell asleep.

She was woken up by the man. When she opened her misty eyes, she saw the man standing in front of her bed holding a bowl of hot porridge.

Yuran wanted to sit up, but her whole body was still sore and weak. She tried hard for a long time but couldn't sit up.

The man had no choice but to put down the porridge to lift her up and put a pillow on her back before she barely sat up.

"Thank you." Yu Ran said weakly.

"Have some porridge, you have been asleep for three hours." The man said lightly, maybe because she was ill, his tone was not as cold as before.

"Yeah." Yu Ran replied softly.

The man filled a small spoonful of porridge, blew it on his mouth and handed it to Yuran's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Yuran felt weird being taken care of by such an indifferent man.

"Open your mouth." The man held the spoon stubbornly and didn't intend to put it down.

Yuran had no choice but to open her mouth obediently, barely eating half a bowl of porridge Yuran couldn't eat anymore, frowning and shaking her head as she looked at the porridge that the man stretched out to her mouth again.

"I don't want to eat." She said weakly.

"Eat it all, it's shameful to waste food." The man domineeringly brought the porridge to her mouth.

Yuran had no choice but to wring her scalp and eat the remaining half bowl of porridge.

The man rudely wiped her mouth and looked at her dissatisfied.

"Get well soon and let me take care of you like this, you can't pay me."

A scumbag is a scumbag Yuran wanted to thank him for taking care of him, but when he heard his words, he swallowed his own words back.

"Who cares about you, I just want to get out of here."

"It depends on my mood. I will consider letting you go when I am in a good mood."

"Are you in a good mood? You have a poker face all day long. I think you have done too many bad things and can't laugh."

Yuran was full of anger, and she had no grievances or enmities with him, and she brought herself to this rare place in human society for no reason.

"Don't think that you can use my sympathy because you are sick. If you are overloaded, you will explode."

Looking at the man's cold eyes, Yuran knew that she couldn't force it, otherwise she would be the one who suffered.

"Thank you for taking care of me. I'll be fine tomorrow. I'm much better now and don't need anyone to take care of you. You can go about your own business."

After Yuran finished speaking, she shrank back to the bed again. In any case, she must leave here as soon as possible. This man is too dangerous.