The man's wheelchair turned around and watched her figure disappear at the door.
The long finger raised slightly, caressing her thin lips.
There was a wicked light in his eyes.
She didn't seem to be curious about who she was, and was anxious about where she was going, but pushed the wheelchair and entered the kitchen.
In the fully modern kitchen, there are not only the most advanced fresh-keeping cabinets, kitchen utensils, but also a cooking machine...
You only need to put the cleaned ingredients into the cooking machine, and in five to ten minutes, a dish with a complete color, fragrance and taste will come out.
The man counted the time, cooked all the meals, and brought them to the restaurant table through the conveyor belt.
The doorbell of his house rang.
Pushing the wheelchair to the door, he glanced out from the monitor.
Standing outside his house was Tan Bengbeng who had just left without looking back.
Tan Bengbeng was still wearing his clothes.
It's just that the hair is a little wet and looks very embarrassed.
At this moment, he stared at the door in front of him with some hesitation...
The man looked sideways out the window.
While he was cooking, it was raining outside.
This is the worst part of living by the sea. The weather is like a child's face, and it changes as soon as it is said.
The man narrowed his eyes and reached out to open the door.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he had to look up to see Tan Bengbeng's face.
He is a man with strong self-esteem, and he would not like such a height difference.
He didn't mind, he just tilted his head and looked her up and down, neither asking why she came back, nor inviting her in.
Even seeing her wet body, he was not willing to hand her a towel.
Watching, just watching.
If it were an ordinary girl, she would turn her head away in embarrassment if she was given such a wicked look by him.
Although Tan Bengbeng was also uncomfortable being sized up, he still stood where he was, and asked when he had had enough sizing up.
"How do I... leave... this island?"
Yes.
She walked out of the house and walked around the outside.
It turned out that she was actually on an isolated island.
She looked around, but did not find a ship.
Apart from this house, there is no other house in sight on the island.
She guessed that apart from the man in front of her, there should be no one else.
She had no choice but to come back.
"This question is beyond the outline, and I can't answer it." The man pushed the wheelchair and was about to go in.
Tan Bengbeng's eyes deepened, and he reached out and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair. In the next second, two fingers had already pinched the man's neck.
"I want...how to leave...here!"
Tan Bengbeng's voice was still hoarse, as if it had been ground by gravel.
But there was already a threat in his tone.
She is a doctor.
He was also Nian Xiaomu's secret guard.
In addition to curing diseases and saving lives, he also knows how to kill people.
As long as she exerts force on his throat, she can immediately sever his throat and let him die.
By the way, settle for yourself the account that he ruined his innocence!
He better not mess with her!
Tan Bengbeng exerted a little force on his fingers, originally he thought he would see the man's exclamation expression, at least in his eyes, there should be a little fear.
But no.
Not only was he not afraid, he also smiled.
A cold smile, as if mocking her innocence.
Tan Bengbeng narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to press his fingers hard, he heard his lips parting coolly.
"Kill me, you can't leave here for the rest of your life."
The man glanced at her and said again.
"Of course, even if you don't kill me, I won't tell you how to get out of here."