1170. Chapter 1170 The cruelest thing is not death 7
Chapter 1170 The cruelest thing is not death (7)
Thinking about it, Caritas nodded and whispered: "Old madam, don't worry! I know what to do."
"Hey! Hao's marriage went so smoothly as he promised, but I feel uneasy!" Fujiwara Xiang sighed.
Caritas looked at Fujiwara Kaoru's eyes in the mirror. Even though the years had changed, they were still as dark and faint as a pool of quiet spring water. Only the corners of her eyes were covered with the vicissitudes of time.
So she said with emotion: "Old madam, you are getting older, and your health is still important. Leave these matters to the people below, and don't worry about it. Now that I have agreed to marry Miss Li, that's
What a good thing! You should be happy, right?"
Fujiwara-ka touched her white hair, lowered her eyes, and felt inexplicably uneasy: "Caritas, don't tell anyone anything about Miss Xia from now on. Do you understand?"
"I understand, old lady!" Caritas replied respectfully.
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On the sea, the wind was calm and the blue sky was cloudless. The sun shone on the entire hull and deck, and the waves hit the ship wall, one wave after another, and the rhythm was as sweet as a musical note.
Feng Hao thought that he and Xia Yucheng were lucky. After drifting on the sea for two days, they encountered a boat. However, his condition was not bad, but Xia Yucheng was already exhausted and was lying limply by him.
Hold in arms.
The captain, who was older, had gray hair, and was slightly fat, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two men and women they had just rescued with inquiring eyes.
Xia Yucheng was being held by Feng Hao, her head resting weakly on his chest. Her messy long hair covered most of her face, so the captain couldn't see clearly.
But he could see Feng Hao's appearance clearly. Under the messy black hair, a pair of amber eyes contained a sharp light.
With his sharp-edged silhouette and tall, slender but not rugged figure, he was like a leopard in the wilderness. He was cold, arrogant and aloof, yet powerful. Even though he was in such a situation, he still exuded an energy that people dare not ignore.
of strength.
The captain has seen the world, and he can tell at a glance that Feng Hao is not an ordinary person, but he doesn't think there is any need to ask more about why he is down and out.
"What do you want?" The captain spoke broken English.
"Give us some clean clothes, some food, a cabin, and...anti-inflammatory drugs..." Although Feng Hao looks miserable, a man like him has the ability to make his own downfall known to outsiders.
It seems that it does not lose its nobility and elegance.
"Why? Our ship will be bumpy on the sea for a long time. In unpredictable unexpected situations, everything is precious." A careless sailor said before the captain.
Feng Hao ignored him, but stared at the captain and said in a deep voice: "You give me what I want. After a while, I will give you what you want."
Another tall and thin sailor glanced at Feng Hao up and down. That extraordinary quality could not be hidden or faked. He turned to look at the captain, waiting for the captain to speak.
The captain nodded and agreed.
From the deck to the cabin, Feng Hao visually inspected the ship and felt that this ship should be a Southeast Asian stowaway ship disguised as a cargo ship. And these crew members were all from Southeast Asian countries.
Maybe, there are people living under the cabin who want to sneak into other countries to make a living.