The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

Somewhere on an island.

Le Zhiyao stood on the beach, searching the sea with her eyes, hoping to see passing ships.But except for seagulls in twos and threes, she didn't see any human beings for more than a month.

Another disappointing day, she was stranded on the island.

This is a private island with several magnificently built villas.The building where she lives has two maids and five or six bodyguards.

Every morning I go to the coast on time to watch, and at sunset I return to the house disappointed.

"When will your master come back?" she asked the servant again.

Her response was still expressionless silence, and Le Zhiyao sometimes wondered whether they were alive.

Who brought her here?At first she suspected that he was Situ Yu's opponent or the person behind the murder of his mother, but these doubts were later denied by herself.

Her freedom was not restricted. Except for a blocked villa, she could go to any corner of the island at will, and her three meals a day were not even worse than those at Guanlan Villa.

In her free time, she likes to visit the flower fields on the island. The flowers planted on them are particularly strong and bright. The sea of ​​red roses is the most unique scenery on this lonely island.

She thought that if she were Situ Yu's opponent, she would have used herself as a bargaining chip to blackmail him.

In the dead of night, she sat on the bed and cried silently.She unconsciously wanted to touch the bracelet to find some comfort. As soon as her right hand touched her left wrist, she suddenly smiled bitterly, and then tears fell down her face as if they were free.

Her bracelet had been taken away long ago.

At this time, her stomach twitched twice. The baby felt her sadness and comforted her mother in his own way.

She touched her belly and wiped away her tears: "Mom is fine."

Live strong, protect Situ Yu's children, and wait for him to come to you.

So when she woke up from a coma and realized her situation, she didn't make any noise or resist.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, she accepted the reality extremely calmly, eating well and sleeping well every day, and doing gentle exercises from time to time.

Late that night, the huge roar of the engine woke her up from her sleep. She yawned, walked to the window and looked out.

In the distance, a helicopter was circling and descending.

Whether it is a human or a ghost will be revealed soon.

She was not in a hurry, yawned and went to bed.

After the plane landed, all the bodyguards and servants on the island lined up in two teams to welcome the owner back.

The handsome man got off the plane and glanced at the villa not far away: "Is she there?"

"The lady is asleep. I'll wake her up." The slightly older maid replied.

"No need." The man raised his hand to stop him and ordered the followers behind him, "Bring the person down and send him there."

When she heard him say "there", the maid couldn't help but shudder. Driven by curiosity, she raised her head slightly to peek.

The attendant bowed his head respectfully to his master and invited a young woman out of the cabin.Seeing her appearance clearly through the weak light, the maid was shocked. She looked like the one in the house, completely different from the one brought back by the previous owner.

What made her even more horrified was that this woman looked around the island after getting off the plane. The expression on her face gradually changed from confusion to surprise, and there was also a trace of undisguised greed.

"My dear, this is your private island? It's so impressive. Can I bring some good sisters with me next time?"

"Next time?" The man's mouth curved into a mocking arc, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" The woman put her hand on his arm, and the little bird leaned against it.

"A paradise you will never forget."

The woman was immersed in the huge surprise brought to her by the private island, and completely failed to hear the deep meaning of the man's words. She thought that they would change things again soon, so she responded to the man coyly: "I hate it."

"Dear, bm has launched a new limited edition bag. There are only 20 of them in the world. Can you order one for me?"

"Okay, wait until you get out of the island."

Half an hour later, the sea breeze mixed with a desperate roar rushed into the sea, and it disappeared in a flash. The hearts of those who occasionally heard it couldn't help but twitch, and they felt a little bit fearful for no reason.

When Le Zhiyao woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. After cleaning up, she went downstairs to have breakfast.

The servant was still silent, but she still noticed Le Zhiyao's little move of secretly looking at her.She pretended not to know, and after dinner she planned to go out to explore.

"Miss, you can't go out." The bodyguard stationed at the door stopped her, "The young master is coming over, you wait for him here."

"Master? You mean your master is back. Take me to see him quickly."

She pretended that she only knew now, and showed that she couldn't wait to meet her master.

Even though she knew the way around the island, she knew she couldn't escape, so they let her wander around.

Who is it?

Le Zhiyao was not eager to know his identity. She returned to the living room and tried to calm herself down. She had to find a way to save herself.

On the other side of the island, a man walked out of the bathroom. The disgusting smell of blood on his body had long been washed into the underground tunnel by the water and buried in the filthy dark depths.

He sniffed himself, feeling a faint fragrance on his body, straightened his clothes, and checked again in the mirror.

The bodyguard came in, and the stench of mud and blood on his body made him slightly shrink his nose and signal the bodyguard to stay away.

"Master, she is still angry."

The man's face was expressionless, as if he had heard some news about the cat and the dog: "The life is very hard, throw it to the doctor, and bring it back after you are cured."

He picked up the flower scissors, picked the plumpest and brightest red roses in the flower field, tied them into a bouquet, and walked to the villa where Le Zhiyao lived with satisfaction.

Looking forward to her wonderful expressions.

Le Zhiyao was taking a nap on the back of the sofa. Her pregnancy had affected her and she had been sleeping more and more frequently recently.

Suddenly the rich fragrance of roses filled her nose, and she opened her eyes alertly.In front of her eyes was a large bouquet of bright roses, the color was shockingly red, but the supposed intoxicating fragrance seemed to be mixed with an unusual stench, and Le Zhiyao instinctively felt nauseated.

She endured it and looked behind her along the arm holding the bouquet. Her face suddenly changed drastically, and she found it difficult to breathe for a while.

It's him!

Xihe.

Le Zhiyao subconsciously stepped back, but her steps were too fast. Her calves hit the sofa and she fell flatly on the sofa cushions.

"Don't like it?" Xi He looked at the roses regretfully, frowned slightly, and then threw it to the bodyguard, "It just so happens that I don't like it either."

Le Zhiyao: "..." You are sick, not serious!

The man sat down nearby on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Le Zhiyao carefully: "Are you afraid of me?"

"What are you keeping me here for?"

A faint smile appeared on Xi He's gloomy face: "You shouldn't be so ruthless to your savior."

"Did you save me?" Le Zhiyao looked at Xi He suspiciously, trying to tell the truth from his face.

"Do you think it's Situ Yu?" He suddenly came closer and held Le Zhiyao's shoulders, his face suddenly turned cold, "It's a pity, it's not him."