Pushing the wheelchair, she turned her head inadvertently, and asked the people on the boat: "There is no one coming to this pier, why did your boat come here?"
The man froze for a moment, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Uh, we just saw a pier... we thought there were people living in this area, so we came over to have a look."
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "That's it."
As soon as she finished speaking, another person on the boat came over, hooked the person's shoulders and pulled him away.
Behind Yu Chu's back, he taught him a lesson: "Hey, what are you talking nonsense, don't let them see that something is wrong."
The person who was being taught the lesson answered in a low voice: "But she asked me questions, so I can't ignore them. I think they are just ordinary people, and they shouldn't be of much value..."
The other person took a deep breath, "We finally hijacked a ship. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. Take a closer look—the wheelchair man in the middle, although he can't see his face, has an aura that can be either rich or noble. The hijacked When he goes back, he is not afraid that he will have no money to spend in his next life."
The two turned their heads together and glanced at the wheelchair.
The boy in the wheelchair lowered his head and was quietly pushed to the cabin. His white fingertips were exposed under the thick blanket. He was slender and beautiful. He looked like a pampered young master.
He seemed a little afraid of the cold, half of his face was covered by a scarf, and his hat was tightly covered, so he couldn't see his face, but his aura was indeed palpitating.
This must be a young master.
They, a group of pirates, initially operated in the northern waters, but found nothing. It was later discovered that there was a ship that went to the depths of the ice sheet every month, so I only recently set my sights on this ship, just to get some oil and water.
The things on board are daily necessities, nothing valuable. What they need most is money and famous utensils. If they have money, they leave here and hide their names.
"Get them settled first, then plan."
"Yes."
Yu Chu was in the same room as Lord Lord God. She pushed the wheelchair in, looked around, and then lowered her head and said softly, "I think there's something wrong with them. They shouldn't be from the previous supply ship."
The Lord God raised his eyes to look at her.
Facing those purple pupils, the girl pursed her lower lip, and said seriously, "I will protect you."
The man glanced at her.
The room was warm, so Yu Chu gently took off the thick blanket from Feng Qing's body and poured water for him.
She poured the water and looked back at him.
This scene was one she had been looking forward to.
The Lord God who picked her up was right where she could see when she turned around.
She turned around and handed him the water glass.
The boy raised his eyes, but didn't reach out to take it, his tone was a little lazy, "I hurt."
Yu Chu:? ?
She took back the water glass, looked at him blankly, frowned and looked around, and asked cautiously, "Why does it hurt?"
The man glanced at her slowly, his eyes were cold, but they seemed to have some other meaning, crushed into soft eyes, "Did you forget? Experimental sequelae."
Yu Chu let out a slow ah.
That kind of pain—the Lord God also has to bear it
She frowned suddenly, pondered for a while, leaned over carefully, and fed the cup to his lips.
Only then did the other party open his lips and drink it slowly.
His lavender pupils were calm, and he glanced at the side of the girl's face, and suddenly said: "When the mission is over, do you want to go back to that little plane?"
The girl turned her head, wondering: "Which one?"
The Lord God lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little flat: "In the beginning, the one we lived in."
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in the morning