Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

The man told me: After being arrested, he was forcibly detained by the local police station. In the cell, he gradually returned to a normal state. During this period, he learned about the changes in the outside world from the people who were arrested one after another.

And it didn't take long for someone from above to come.

When he heard that he would be taken to the front line, he resisted. At that time, he could already control the changes in his body as he wanted.

The supernatural beings who were imprisoned with him all chose to riot, but unfortunately, after wreaking havoc, they were all subdued.

Their resistance had no effect.

After being injected with special drugs and equipped with positioning devices, they were locked in cages and sent to the front line of District [-] like livestock.

Those who went with him were forcibly sent to the fourteenth district one after another.

But never, no one has ever come back alive, and even the corpses have not been seen. Those who entered the fourteenth district seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news.

Speaking of this, the man stared blankly at his hands with golden pupils.

"If we don't escape today, maybe our fate will not be much better than those people... It has been a long time since that incident started, but I know that even my wife and children have never seen it... ..."

"Do not be sad."

What he said resonated with me. My current mood is probably not much different from his, and I even miss my family more than he does.

family.

The word is vague and clear to me.

My mother passed away when I was very young, and my father helped me to study and go to college to work. However, after I entered the society, I rarely visited his old man, the only few times , did not stay long.

My old father's health has not been very good.

During the years of physical labor, he suffered from the root cause of his illness, and even the top doctors in the country couldn't do anything about it.

You can only take medicine to delay the disease.

And these years, I have been haunted by that damn curse, and every time I go to another country, thousands of miles away, I want to support my son but I don't want to wait for my relatives. I don't want that kind of tragedy to happen to me...

It's just that when I think of my old father, I think of other people.

Xiao Qing, Qian'er, Qian Ke...

I haven't seen the women who are related to me for a long time. However, when I returned to China from the desert island for the first time, I brought a large amount of property with me. Although few of them know how to manage money , but with Xiao Qing here, I believe no matter how much you lose, you won't lose much.

Moreover, with their care, my dad should be fine.

It's just that my son is missing from my knees...

While thinking, several hours have passed. Not long ago, I just drove off the road in the Gobi, and drove in through a fork. This road was built along the river.

Not long after driving, we saw a hydroelectric power plant.

"almost!"

Needless to say, I also know that the city is not far from us.

As expected, after more than ten minutes, we could already see the edge of the city and drove into the urban area. Since the jeep we opened was a special vehicle, all other cars along the way gave way to us.

Tall buildings stand on both sides, and at first glance, it seems a little dazed.

According to the man's instructions, I drove us to a villa area, and then stopped in front of a single-family villa.

"By the way, my name is Charles."

Before getting out of the car, he told me his name, and I just nodded slightly and followed him out of the car.

Ding dong.

Stepping into the living area of ​​normal human beings, I feel a trace of tranquility from the bottom of my heart.

The life of ordinary people is simply a luxury for me now.

I know very well that I don't have much time now, and the influence of the curse is getting deeper and deeper. This time, my consciousness and body lost connection for two months, and I lost two months of time. The next time, I'm afraid it will be A year, several years, even forever...

I don't want my body to be occupied by the so-called God King Lu.

Undoing the curse, people is at the top of my list right now, but before that I need to meet my family.

He pressed the doorbell, and not long after, the door opened.

The one who opened the door was a woman in an apron with brown wavy hair. She had a regular appearance and figure. Through the gap, one could see two children, a man and a woman, sitting at the dining table in the living room.

"Charles!"

The woman was stunned the moment she opened the door, staring blankly at the man, her pupils gradually dilated.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that she suddenly came back to her senses.

However, the two of them did not have the joy of reuniting after a long absence, nor did they embrace and cry as I imagined.

The woman pulled Charles into the door.

Just as she was about to close the door, she glanced at me and was taken aback for a moment, her bright eyes were instantly full of guard: "He... is it?"

"A friend of mine, without him, I might not be able to come back." When Charles said this, the woman put down her guard and nodded slightly to me.

"come in."

"Thank you."

Before being arrested, Charles was a well-known small boss in the local area, and the villa he lived in was also extremely high-end.

But now, the two of us, covered in mud, look out of place in the magnificent villa.

After pulling us in, the woman made a silent gesture to us.

After glancing at his two children with concern, he hurried us upstairs to a bedroom.

Close the door, lock it.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, showing the appearance that a little woman should have, and rushed into Charles' arms.

"don’t worry."

Charles patted his wife on the shoulder, smiled and said softly, "Didn't I come back safe and sound?"

"But we have to get out of here."

"I know, I've packed my things," said Charles' wife.

"Well, but before that, you have to contact the doctor for me. I need him to take out something for me." Charles patted his wife on the shoulder and whispered something in his ear.

His wife didn't ask much, wiped away her tears, nodded and turned to leave.

Immediately, Charles opened the closet, took out two suits expertly, and threw them to me.

"Wash and change."

"it is good."

After Charles and I changed our clothes one after another, we went out. This time, we drove a Cadillac from his garage and drove back to the city.