The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 227

When Han Zhu returned to the villa, he saw that Mr. Wang was having an online video conference with his ministers.Seeing this scene, Han Zhu didn't go there, afraid of disturbing him, he just sat on the royal blue lazy sofa beside him, drinking a glass of lemonade.

However, the ministers caught Han Zhu's figure in the video, so the topic of everyone's meeting started to go out of tune.

"I don't know how the princess is doing now?" They were quite concerned about Han Zhu.

"Although we don't quite understand what happened, Mr. King, please convey our respect to the princess." They vaguely felt something, but they didn't dare to say it.

Anyway, if it wasn't for Han Zhu, they don't know how many people would die and what would happen.

But now, Xia Guo successfully resolved this disaster and avoided a large number of personnel losses. This incident has attracted great attention at home and abroad. Authoritative institutions for earthquake research in several countries have begun to throw olive branches to Xia Guo. Express the hope to strengthen cooperation in this area, and exchange information with an open attitude.

There are also some countries that are very surprised by Xia Guo’s work in evacuating people before the earthquake. They call it an “amazing” thing, expressing excessive admiration for this ancient oriental civilization, and think that whether Xia Guo is Both spiritual and material civilization have reached the level of the top 3 powers on the Mars planet.

And the opportunity for all this to happen seems to come from the conclusion that Han Zhu came to suddenly at a critical moment.If it wasn't for her, everything would be different.

Therefore, those ministers have followed Han Zhu with admiration.

Regarding the fact that Mr. Wang left his official duties and ran to Han Zhu to confine himself on a private island, they said that they "can still resist it" and repeatedly encouraged Mr. King to "please take good care of the princess".

At this moment, when they saw the startled figure of the princess appearing in the video, they all expressed their concern.

Mr. King held a meeting with them expressionlessly, and when he heard them mention Han Zhu, he looked up at Han Zhu's side.

Han Zhu felt Mr. King's gaze, and while drinking lemonade, he greeted Mr. King.

So Mr. Wang replied to the group of ministers and said: "The princess is not well now, and her body has been weak. I need to stay with her for a few more days."

Han Zhu looked at Mr. Wang, who opened his eyes and said nonsense and still had a serious face, and almost choked on the lemonade.

She never knew when this man of hers had such a black belly.

After the meeting, Mr. Wang came to sit next to Han Zhu: "What happened just now?"

Although the meeting was in session, it didn't mean that Mr. King didn't know what was going on outside. Both the fighter plane and the battle submarine were alarmed.

Han Zhu said calmly: "There is a hurricane outside today, and some fishing boats wanted to go out to sea. I ordered people to stop them."

Mr. Wang was silent for a while, and raised his head to help Han Zhu brush his forehead aside: "You started again."

Mr. Wang is actually not a person who is indifferent to disasters, but since Han Zhu almost died of dystocia, his heart has become cold and hard.If Han Zhu didn't exist, he didn't care what the world would be like.

Thinking of the dark times when he almost lost her in those few days, Mr. Wang put his arms around Han Zhu: "I don't want you to hurt yourself for anyone."

Han Zhu patted Mr. Wang on the shoulder calmly: "Don't be afraid, now I have enough confidence to know that nothing will happen to me again."

Now her own spiritual energy has returned to her body, and she can gradually perceive some things that she could not perceive before.Even sometimes, she seemed to be able to detect that a strange power began to permeate her body, that kind of power was gentle and powerful, and it radiated her body and mind.

Mr. Wang was a little relieved when he heard what Han Zhu said.

It was only then that he asked about the hurricane in detail, and after asking, he made a phone call: "Go and check the ships that are going to sea nearby, and report to me in time if there is any situation."

After saying this, Mr. Wang took Han Zhu's hand: "Come on, let's go upstairs and rest for a while."

They went directly to the third floor. The third floor of this villa is a little different from the ordinary third floor. The roof is a huge piece of transparent special crystal glass.So the two of them lay on the big bed in the room on the top floor, looking up at the sunshine, blue sky and white clouds.

Because the layer of glass has been specially treated, the temperature in the room will not be very hot, and the sunlight will shine in warmly, like a layer of golden light sprinkled in the room.

Mr. Wang handed the soup that the maid brought up to Han Zhu: "Come on, drink this first."

Han Bi's health is now very good, she thinks she doesn't need to drink these anymore, but seeing Mr. Wang's calm and unquestionable expression, she reluctantly nodded: "Okay, I will drink."

I was drinking tonic soup here, when a call came from outside, saying that they observed the few people who were on the island just now, and began to call friends one after another, telling everyone not to go fishing, saying that there was a hurricane today.Of course, people were dubious. After some discussions, some fishing boats still went out to sea to fish, while some fishing boats docked on the shore.

Han Zhu heard this, smiled and said to Mr. King: "How many planes and ships have you parked on this island?"

Mr. Wang immediately understood what Han Zhu meant, and said calmly, "Not much."

Han Zhu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Mr. Wang was silent for a while, looked at Han Zhu, and finally said: "But if you want to save those fishermen, it should be enough."

After all, he couldn't bear to let her down.

Since she is going to do it, let him accompany her.

Han Zhu laughed immediately after hearing this, and waved: "Come here."

Seeing her smiling so brightly, Mr. King went over and sat down beside her.

Han Zhu raised his hand, as if patting the head of a giant dog: "You are really getting better and better, you are so obedient."

Mr. King's handsome face suddenly darkened.

The morning sun was still very bright, but after noon, the sun gradually dimmed, and the sky began to turn black, pressing down heavily, and suddenly the island in the middle of the sea seemed to be covered by a giant black pot cover, and the whole island was covered It became low and depressed, and for a while, it seemed that the end of the world was coming.

People on nearby islands are starting to feel bad, and some are getting worried.

(End of this chapter)