My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 376

"Anthony, where did you go just now? I called the bodyguards over. I wanted to ask if you have any new requirements for treatment. They have said a lot, but you are not here." The prophet's voice was very gentle, and his eyes were focused. Looking at Ji Huaian, it seemed as if she really wanted to ask for his opinion.

Ji Huai'an raised his head in surprise, glanced at the prophet, then immediately lowered his head, grabbed the bag in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I thought there was nothing wrong, so I went out and bought some useful things."

Standing behind Ji Huai'an, Asa nodded to the prophet without a trace, indicating that there were indeed some daily necessities in his shopping bag.

The prophet's tone became softer, "Aren't Asa's preparations for you comprehensive? He even asked you to go out and buy them. I'll talk about him later."

Ji Huaian shook his head quickly, "No, it's just that there are some things I'm not used to, so I went to the supermarket to look for them."

All he bought were popular skin care products, which Asa did not prepare for them. The skin of Orientals is different from that of Westerners. In this kind of windy and sandy country, the skin of Orientals can't stand it.

Ji Huaian felt that it was shameful for a man to use skin care products, so he squeezed the bag shyly.

The Prophet's smile brightened, and he said, "I understand. Your request is to prepare some skin care products. Don't be embarrassed in the future. If you want anything, just tell Asa directly."

Ji Huaian nodded quickly, with a grateful expression on his face, "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite. You are here for work. We are all equal. Are you used to eating and living here? I heard from Asa that you came to work so far to pay off your father's gambling debts. Is there anything wrong with that?" A place to adapt to?" The prophet is like an old man who cares about the younger generation, and every word can speak to people's hearts.

Ruoji Huai'an is really a young man who left his hometown and came to a foreign country to work to pay off his father's debts. He must have been moved to tears by now.

Of course Ji Huai'an won't be really moved, but he still knows how to act. His eye circles are already red, and his eyes become more and more excited when he looks at the Prophet. He also thinks that he is a man and cannot lose his composure in front of everyone, so he suppresses his emotions reluctantly. .

"I'm used to it. Thank you for giving me this job. It is my honor to work here." Ji Huai'an said sincerely.

The Prophet showed a reassuring smile, and there was tiredness in the smile. Achill observed the situation and said immediately: "Sir, you should rest."

Ji Huai'an seemed to have just discovered the Prophet's fatigue, and he was a little annoyed. He was only talking to the Prophet just now, but forgot about the Prophet's poor health.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Ji Huai'an asked hastily, he had forgotten that it was the prophet who spoke to him in the first place.

The Prophet waved his hand and said slowly, "It's okay, Anthony, go back and rest first, remember to tell Asa if you need it in the future, don't be embarrassed."

Ji Huai'an was moved and nodded heavily in reassurance, and then left the villa with Asa.

After leaving the room, Asa patted him on the shoulder and reminded him, "Don't leave your post without authorization in the future. We protect the safety of the prophet. You can't miss anyone. Even if you are resting, it's best to stay in the villa. Don't leave. Far."

Ji Huai'an assured Asa guiltily, "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

Asa nodded and watched Ji Huai'an go back to the dormitory.

Ji Huaian walked towards his temporary dormitory with his head down, expressionless on his face, but he was already calculating in his heart.

When they first applied for the job, Asa didn't have so many rules. This was the first time they were given free time to rest, but what the Prophet and Asa meant was that they were not allowed to leave the villa, which was equivalent to selling the whole person to Prophet.

In normal bodyguard work, how can there be no time for people to move freely?
What is the Prophet trying to control their freedom of life?
"Do you believe what he said?" Achill asked suddenly after only the Prophet and Achill were left in the room.

The prophet leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't open his eyes when he heard this question, and his voice was not old, but he just said softly: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. When he left, our people didn't follow, and really I came back with shopping bags, the supermarket is not far from the villa, so it is very likely that I am telling the truth."

Achill smiled a little, like a wolf smelling prey, he said: "It's not easy to know if he is lying, just go to the supermarket and adjust the monitoring. He has been away for a long time. Could it be that he has been Hanging out in the supermarket?"

"What if it's not? You can go to other surveillance cameras to see where he has gone tonight?" The Prophet was quite open-minded, "No need, Achill, we don't have to go to war for such a small person, you If you are worried, let him take a trip and deal with it on the way."

Achill thought for a while, and felt that this was also a solution, "Let's do it like this. The urging from above has been a bit urgent recently. We can't make any mistakes here. Anyone who may have problems must be dealt with."

The Prophet nodded, as if he was really tired, "You go ahead and stop the drug business after the things here are over. After all, it's not a long-term solution."

"You don't even want a business with such money, do you have the heart to give up a golden mountain?" Achill didn't want to stop the drug business.

The Prophet finally opened his eyes, and gave Achill a warning look, "Achille, what did we collect money for in the first place, don't forget, if something is too big and someone finds out, you and I will be overwhelmed." Keep going, don't get carried away, money is not as important as life."

Usually, Achill is doing everything in the association, and the prophet is more like a spiritual symbol. Everyone's perception of the prophet is kind and kind, but the way the prophet looked at Achill just now was indescribably severe. It really made Achill obey.

Ji Huaian waited for two days, but instead of the expected investigation, a task came.

"Pick him up?" Ji Huai'an looked at Asa in confusion, not understanding who still needed him to pick him up.

Asa had a solemn face, and his words were serious, "Some people who are inconvenient to come here through formal channels need to be picked up by us, otherwise they won't be able to enter the country."

In other words, they are people who smuggled over.

The Abraham Association often rescued some smuggled immigrants. Ji Huai'an used this identity to come in. After several selections, he finally became the prophet's bodyguard.

It wasn't too abrupt for the Prophet to ask him to pick up stowaways.

However, this kind of thing usually has to be done by cronies. Stowaways are illegal and not welcome in any country. The association takes over stowaways and gives them legal identities and jobs. In fact, it is already considered a charity.

Ji Huai'an still can't figure out why they do such an effortless thing.

(End of this chapter)