Rich Baby: Billionaire Daddy Comes

Thanks to this natural fishing resort, the man on the island would not have been able to survive here for ten years.

Over the years, he has been living on these fish.

He was not greedy. He caught three fish, enough to eat for a day, so he stopped.

He picked up Xiao Zhulou and was about to leave when a piece of Pearl colored cloth came into his eyes.

This cloth looks like a woman's skirt.

Something seemed to be floating behind the big rock opposite.

He was puzzled to jump to the opposite stone, looked down at the moment, he was shocked.

A woman floating face up here, her body pushed gently by the waves, unable to leave the dead corner.

Looking at this familiar dress on the woman, as well as her snow-white facial features, the bamboo Lou in the man's hand fell to the ground.

His heart seemed to be trapped in an invisible hand, unable to breathe.

……

Su man opens his eyes with difficulty. What he sees at first is a simple mosquito net.

She was lying on a bamboo bed covered with a thin quilt.

Su man's lips seem to be stuck and can't open for a long time.

She's thirsty.

Thirsty to death.

But her limbs were so weak that she couldn't get up at all.

She can only slowly rotate her neck, left and right to look around the environment.

It's like a wooden house here, but somehow, the wood splicing is crooked and not exquisite.

It feels like a layman building a house.

Su man faintly smelled a smell of roast fish.

The smell soon settled her fear.

Who is cooking?

Her hunger was also picked up.

Now she is not only very thirsty, but also very hungry, like hundreds of years did not eat the same, hungry even stomach twisted up.

Su man is lying in pain.

Just then, a figure came in from the door.

He was surprised to see Suman awake.

He lifted up the mosquito net, sat down beside her and asked softly, "are you ok?"

Su man has no strength to speak yet.

She looked weakly at the man in front of her.

He had a dark complexion, and it was obvious that he was often exposed to the sun and wind, but he kept himself in good order.

His hair was short, his face had no beard, and he was wearing a plain white T-shirt, khaki shorts and a pair of flip flops on his feet.

It looks like Southeast Asian dress.

Is it that she was washed to Vietnam by the sea?

It's impossible. Beishi is far away from Vietnam. If he rushed to this place, Su man would have been a corpse.

The man moistened her lips with clean gauze.

Su man greedily licked the precious water.

Her eyes showed a desire for water.

But the man said: "don't drink too much water, I'm afraid your stomach can't stand it, I'll get some warm atherosclerotic soup to cushion your stomach, and then you wait for me."

He ran out and came back soon.

He helped Su man to sit up, then put two hard pillows behind her.

The pillow seemed to be filled with sun dried tea leaves, crunching against it and smelling of tea.

It's strange. Nowadays, do people still use tea as pillows?

The man picks up the small wooden bowl, picks up the wooden spoon, and feeds the soup medicine to Su man's mouth one by one.

Su man murmured to herself that everything in the room was primitive.

Even the wooden bowls and spoons in front of her seemed to be handmade, and they were of poor craftsmanship.

But the wood is polished so smooth that the wooden spoon doesn't sting at all.

Su man drinks a little fast, accidentally chokes and coughs violently.