The Paranoid Love of the Devil President

The next day, Yuran put on her backpack and was about to go out to check the terrain. It was not an option to wait all the time. Maybe there were other people on the island.

She came to the camera and bowed.

"I've been bothering you for the past two days. You always don't come back. I have to find another way to escape. If I find it, I won't come back. If I can't find it, I can only come back to disturb you. My name is Wang Yuran and I live in E In the community of XXX City, if I never go back, it means that I was killed, and the person who killed me is your neighbor, he lives in a place with a sea of ​​purple flowers on the other side of the hill, you must call the police for me, please."
After finishing speaking, she walked out of the house and closed the door. She took a look at the surrounding environment. If she walked inside, she was afraid that she would get lost in the woods and would not be able to get out again. So she could only walk along the beach. She made up her mind to start Set off.

The sandy beach was flat at first, and there were rocks a little bit, and there were more and more, and the road became more and more difficult to walk. 
The sun has turned from east to west, and she didn’t find a single house in the place she walked. Yu Ran didn’t give up, so she found a high rock and looked around. Wherever she looked, there were stones, trees, and sea water. There are no ghosts.

She sat down on the stone discouraged and just wanted to catch her breath when she suddenly found a small green snake looking at her with its head raised high. Before she could stand still, she quickly fell to the rock again, hit her head on the rock, and then she didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took before Yuran gradually became conscious. She was so dizzy that she wanted to move, but she couldn't. She tried to open her eyes a little, but she couldn't see anything in the dark surroundings. She knew that she had fallen It's very serious. If no one saves her, she will die. She doesn't want to die. She really doesn't want to die. She's only 24 years old and hasn't married yet. She hasn't had a child yet. She still has adoptive parents to take care of. She doesn't know who her real parents are .

"Help." She made a weak sound from her mouth.

She didn't shout anymore, knowing that such a small voice would not be heard by anyone. She remembered the flashlight in her bag, and fumbled with her hands. Taking out the flashlight had exhausted all her strength, and she rested for a while before pressing the switch of the flashlight. A bright beam of light went straight to the sky, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

Yuran closed her eyes again in reassurance, if anyone nearby would definitely see this beam of light, they would spot her.

Her head was getting heavier and heavier, she didn't know how long she could last, that perverted bastard, even if he died and became a ghost, he would settle accounts with him, and he had no grievances with him, why did he hurt her so much.

The light of the flashlight dimmed little by little, and Yuran's consciousness became more and more blurred. She was really going to die.

Yuran didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she became conscious, she thought she was still in a dream. She dreamed that Zi Bai would embrace her from that cold world into his warm embrace.

"Zibai." She whispered weakly.

A figure came to her side and completely covered her.

"Zibai, you finally came to save me." She tried hard to open her eyes but couldn't open them, and finally gave up struggling, and fell into the darkness again and passed out.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed, the same water bed she had enjoyed all night. She raised her hand and bit her arm. It was very heavy, and I hit my head on the rock. If I hadn't saved it in time, I would definitely have lost my life.It must be the owner of this house who saved her, and she must thank him well.

She sat up, her head was still a little dizzy but it didn't affect her walking, she walked out of the house slowly and before she could find the owner of the house, she was startled by the person in front of her and was stunned on the spot.

That perverted man was walking towards him with a bloody knife.

Yuran ran away because she was dizzy and couldn't control her balance and fell to the ground. She lay on the ground and barely raised her head and glared at the man who was walking towards her with a knife. He must have killed the owner of the house, and they all had nothing wrong with him. How could he kill innocent people indiscriminately like this.

"Why did you kill! We have no grievances with you, why did you kill!" Yu Ran roared.

The man held the knife and looked at her coldly for a while, and finally dropped a sentence mockingly.

"Idiot." Then walked into the kitchen.

Yuran got up from the ground and found a vase to hold in her hand for self-defense. She pressed against the wall tightly to prevent the man from attacking.

The man entered the kitchen and never came out again. Yuran held the vase and dared not move it. She didn't know what the man would do to her, whether he would kill him or not. She stared at the kitchen door in fear that the man would suddenly take a knife break out.

More than ten minutes have passed, and the man has not come out. What is he doing, is he dismembering the body?He won't be so perverted.

Yuran approached the kitchen little by little with his heart hanging. The figure of the man was busy in the kitchen. The horror picture he imagined did not appear, but a warm picture of a family man wearing an apron killing fish and stewing fish. With a sigh of relief, her arms fell down weakly as her body relaxed, and the vase fell to the ground with a "snap" as she relaxed, and a very beautiful vase was smashed to pieces like this.

Hearing the sound, the man immediately stopped what he was doing and walked out, seeing the fragmented vase glaring at Yuran.

"Damn woman, you broke such a fine vase."

Yuran was so frightened that she hid back and suddenly remembered that this is not his house, so why should he be aggressive with her.

"How about I broke it, this is not your home."
"Say it again, be careful I'll throw you outside." The man's anger was obviously rising.

"Why are you so angry? I'll just pay the owner of the house." Yuran's words softened obviously.

"Can you accompany me? Even if you can, where can you find the exact same one? This is an antique and the only one in the world." Maybe the man was really angry and said so many words for the first time.

"Since it's so valuable, you should pay for it. If you don't get me here, I'm married now. I should be honeymooning with my husband at this time. How could I break someone else's vase here? It's all your fault." .”
"I didn't expect you to be so eloquent. I remember I said not to let you run around, but you came here to break other people's things."
"If you don't appear here, how can I defend myself with a vase."
"It's you idiot who thinks I'm killing people, and you're holding a vase to defend yourself. Thanks to you, you can't hurt me even if I give you a gun. An idiot is an idiot." The man gave her a mocking look, turned and went into the kitchen again .

He said he was an idiot, Yu Ran was so angry that he really wanted to rush up to argue with him, but he was much inferior in both physical and imposing manner, so he had to temporarily suppress his anger.

She carefully picked up the broken pieces on the ground. If there was glue, she would stick it together without anyone noticing, so she wouldn't be discovered when the owner came back, right?

She made up her mind to put the pieces of the vase together and began rummaging through the drawers for glue.

"What are you doing, rummaging through other people's things." The man's dissatisfied voice.

"I'm looking for glue to stick the vase together." Yuran continued to search while answering.

"Do you think you are an idiot and others are also idiots?"
"I glued it up and put it in place when the owner comes back. He probably won't notice it. You see, the owner who decorates this room should be very rich. Maybe he doesn't care about this vase at all."
"If you have money, you can break his things? What kind of logic is this?"
"Anyway, don't worry about it, I'll glue it up." Yuran continued to search.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, don't mess things up, the glue is in the drawer of the bedside table." The man said impatiently.

"How do you know it's in the bedside table?" Yuran asked suspiciously.

"Why should I tell you."
"Who knows that, even if you think with your toes, you will know that you have also turned over the things here."
Yu Ran stood up disapprovingly and walked into the bedroom, and sure enough, she found glue in the drawer of the bedside table.

She found a place where the camera couldn't see and began to piece together the pieces little by little.