G feels like he is going crazy, but he cannot go crazy. Once he goes crazy, he will really be abandoned by his family.

Now he really hopes that all his brothers and sisters will get on a plane, and then the plane crashes and they all fall to death. In this way, all the property will be his. Otherwise, even if nothing happens to him, the monthly living expenses fixed by the foundation will be

It's all divided equally.

If they all die, then Chairman G will make up a reason, saying that he is an illegitimate child or something. After taking a paternity test and getting a new identity, he can go back to his previous life as a conglomerate son.

But now he has nothing but lying there like pieces of forgotten salted fish, dreaming sweet dreams.

He has already tried to escape and fled to the big island. He took a flight to leave here. Even without the money of the G Consortium, with his ability, he should be able to start over in other countries. It is better than being imprisoned here and being gradually forgotten.

But the locals who were hired to look at the house didn't expect that they were stupid, but they always found him. He hid in the boat, stole it and rowed it by himself. Now, he is sitting on a big wooden boat in the middle of the night.

In the basin, paddle with a homemade paddle.

This large basin is used by locals for bathing. There are no bathtubs in the area. In addition to direct water, they also use wooden tubs to bathe. Although there is a bathtub on his island, it is convenient to have such a bathtub.

. He saw that it was quite thick, so he got up secretly in the middle of the night and moved it into the sea to try. It floated with him, so he immediately pulled a branch and used it as an oar to paddle away.

But the pair were discovered again.

When the small boat equipped with a diesel engine came "chu tu tu tu", he wanted to die. Why was it so difficult to escape? If he had known this, he should have escaped before he "died". The security guard who was watching him at that time was still

Maybe you can scare them or bribe them with some money, and you might be able to escape.

He was pulled onto the boat with his bucket, and the boat chugged back to the island.

"Let me go, you bastards..." G angrily cursed all the curse words he knew, but what he got was the laughter of these four dark-skinned locals.

All they could answer was: "I don't understand English."

With such a unified caliber, only the ghosts believe that they don't understand. Even if they don't understand, looking at him, he still looks like he wants to leave the island, but he still gets caught every time.

He was thrown on the soft beach, and the barrel was naturally taken away by a boat off the island. They should send someone to the big island to report the work. I don’t know whether to report to Chairman G, or to an older brother, sister, or

Their mother can imagine the gloating, sarcastic or proud smiles on their faces.

Lying on the beach, he was so angry that he clenched his fists and smashed them hard. But no matter how hard he tried, the soft gravel would dissolve all his strength. Just like the four hired locals, all his efforts would

It's like a fist hitting the beach.

The only way to leave the island is to swim across it. A two-kilometer journey is not too far. After practicing for a year and a half, relying on your young strength and finding a day with a favorable wind, you should be able to do it. But the problem is, there are many obstacles in this sea area.

Sharks, there are not many sharks, there are many fish here, and they are not very aggressive, but until the end, who wants to gamble with their life?

His fingers sank into the gravel and he held them tightly. He buried his head in his elbows, desperate and wanted to cry. Is freedom so out of reach? Is this any different from being in jail? This is also a prison, but only the ones in jail are

Him alone!

A soft voice blew along the cool sea breeze at night: "Do you want to leave this island?"

G was startled and raised his head suddenly. A young girl wearing a rose-grey evening dress appeared not far away from me at some unknown time. Her long skirt fluttered in the night wind, just like a fairy who had just come ashore from the sea.

So ethereal and beautiful.

"Who are you?" G stood up immediately. He had been on the island for almost three months and no one had spoken to him. He was almost going crazy.

"Do you want to leave here?" the girl asked again.

"Of course!" G looked around. Where did this woman come from? She had never seen her before.

"If you are willing to pay a small price, you can leave here, will you?"

"Yes, but it depends on the price." G was thinking. From ancient times to the present, especially for sailors, there is a legend in the sea that there is a kind of siren that seduces people and leads them into the sea and then drowns them. There is also a kind that sings beautifully.

, such as mermaid.

The other party waved his hand, and a piece of paper flew toward him: "Look clearly, sign it, and you can leave here."

The paper was about to fly to his face, so G subconsciously grabbed it and read it under the moonlight.

"One year of life in exchange for leaving here and going to a country where cats are killed and tortured at will", the above clause jumped into his eyes.

"Cats can be killed and tortured at will?" G questioned doubtfully.

"Some countries are overrun with animals, and some have no relevant laws. Look at the supplementary terms at the back. If you are not satisfied with the place you go to, you can change to the place where you originally lived after one month." Xining smiled and said.

I know that G has a lot of thoughts, and the after-sales service has been taken care of for him, so that he has no worries.

"I helped you choose the office of the editor-in-chief of Global Times. I guarantee that the editor-in-chief will be there at the time, so you don't have to make an appointment through an assistant. It is in the same city as the headquarters of G Group and is close to G Group."

"As for how you restore your identity, face the public, and return to the G Consortium to take back everything that belongs to you, that is your own business. This contract does not include this."

G looked up and down a few more times: "Buying it with life span means that I will lose one year of my life span? Who are you?"

Xining smiled: "My name is Xining, I am a god, a god who gives people hope and peace."

Of course G doesn’t believe it: “Isn’t God supposed to redeem the world?”

"Really?" Xining smiled: "As far as I know, there is no god in this world who can save people without any reward. If you know who he is, just go and ask him."

Come on, you still want to be redeemed? Even if you are paid, you don’t want to care.

Stupid humans would be too naive if they just wanted to be saved by burning some incense, kowtowing a few times, and sincerely repenting. Of course, the gods of Os had done a lot of this kind of thing in ancient times.

I immediately agreed, but now they are not so easy to get rid of.

For example, no matter how much faith you give to the Queen of Heaven, she will not help her mistress seize the throne.

Even if the gods were really impressed at the time, they would still go their own way afterwards and do many evil things. The gods would definitely not bless them, but they might just remind the gods who are busy with official business to give them a focused blow and do justice for heaven.

G, an atheist, asked doubtfully: "Are you really a god?" But the other person didn't answer, as if he had said everything he needed to say, and just waited there.

G feels that he should try to get more. This is what his family taught him. Since he has what the other party needs, he can negotiate the price: "What if I am in front of the editor-in-chief and the other party does not recognize me and thinks I am a liar?

"

Xining waved his finger, and the terms appeared: "The editor-in-chief of the Global Times approves and is willing to publish an article on the resurrection of the dead on the front page, but it must be provided with additional services of one year's lifespan."

She smiled and said, "If you have any other requests, just ask."
Chapter completed!