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Chapter 648: Fish Corpses Everywhere

    

something else. If her mother cried, made a fuss, or even threatened suicide, could he really just ignore it 700,000 yuan had been spent for real, borrowed money that would have to be repaid eventuall..."You, your dirty hands!"

Qiao Bao'er reacted, counterattacking swiftly. Her right hand instinctively grabbed her Swiss Army knife and held it against Jun Zhimu's neck.

"You dare to really cause trouble, I won't be polite to you!" Her face flushed with anger as she warned him loudly.

Jun's gaze was fixed on the blade around his neck, then back to the woman before him.

He was struggling to contain himself, his mind in turmoil. In contrast, Qiao Baier before him had clear eyes and was genuinely angry.

Close enough, even though the room was dark now, Jun Zhi Mu could see her clearly by the faint starlight filtering in. She moved with more agility than before, her skin tanned and healthy. She looked very well.

"... I came here to find my child's mother."

Jun's voice was hoarse as he looked into her eyes and spoke.

" Qiao Bao'er, you are my wife. You better get used to it quickly."

Whether she remembers or not, this is a fact; he won't allow her to deny it.

Qiao Baoer's expression was slightly annoyed, she just wouldn't admit it. Looking at him being so domineering and autocratic, she simply couldn't swallow it.

"I'm putting the Swiss Army knife away. I don't want to argue about this anymore. I need to sleep, so you go out."

The lord has enough time to waste with her. This woman doesn't know how many times she's asked him to leave the room.

"...We're husband and wife, I don't sleep with you. Where do you want me to go" Jun Zhi Mu deliberately asked back with a serious expression."

Jo Bao'er choked for a moment.

"...You, you go and share a bed with Lu Qinian." She raised her voice to shout at him, but her face was slightly flushed.

Junzhi, as her shepherd, knew her personality so well and was very clear about how to take advantage of her weaknesses. Suddenly, he felt that his hasty kiss just now was a bit of a misstep.

His wife, requires a lot of patience to deal with her.

"I'll be sleeping on this bed, and you shouldn't go to any other rooms either. Everything is arranged; there's no space." Jun Zhi Mu told her seriously, suppressing all his previous impulses.

Qiao Bao'er tightened her face, and still wanted to shout, I don't believe it.

"Jun's gaze was neither light nor heavy as he said, "...Do you think we'll just sleep together and then—"

In the dimly lit room, it was unclear if Qiao Bao'er's face was flushed. This man was too shameless, speaking so bluntly.

... "I'm very tired now, I just want to rest early. If you have any needs, let's do them another day."

Jun Zhimu didn't look at her again and lay down on the bed himself.

He seemed tired and said, "I'm going to bed now. Please don't disturb me."

Joe Baby couldn't outplay him, she was stunned for a minute, then glared at the man on the bed, full of anger and resentment. What did he mean She didn't have that kind of thought at all!

Miss Qiao's temper flared, and she became arrogant. She glared at him for sleeping so comfortably. "Why should he get away with this Should I have to sleep in the hallway"

Of course Qiao Bao'er wasn't going to stand for it.

She was already tired and sleepy. As soon as she walked in, all she wanted to do was sleep and rest. She blamed him for making her this way, so she quickly climbed into bed and insisted on taking up half the bed before feeling comfortable. She wasn't about to be taken advantage of.

She lay with her back to his, their bodies almost touching.

He seemed really tired, sleeping soundly without any reaction at all. Qiao Baoer even deliberately pushed his head with both hands and snatched the pillow away.

The quilt was taken, the pillow was taken, and half of the bed was occupied.

He fell asleep peacefully, without a fuss. Now he could rest easy, but Qiao Baoer found that she couldn't sleep at all.

She wasn't thinking about anything in particular, but her mind was a jumble. Jun Zhi Mu's masculine coolness, his body temperature, affected her sleep constantly and unconsciously.

Before, Qiao Bao'er also slept next to Samba. Samba was very protective of her, but she wouldn't be so bothered.

She squeezed her eyes shut, forcing herself to think of nothing. Wasn't he just Junzhi Mu What was there to be afraid of Though at first when she'd been shipwrecked on this island, she'd secretly hoped he would come for her, but over time, she'd stopped expecting it.

The next morning, Qiao Bao'er woke up with two panda eyes as she wished, especially seeing Jun Zhimu looking so energetic and spirited, which made her even angrier.

She had so much on her mind last night, worrying about everything, and he slept so soundly.

"Oh, Qiao Bao'er, didn't you and Zhi Mu play too late last night Be careful your body can't take it, hehe, young people."

Lu Qinian, that mischievous little devil, immediately came over and smirked when he saw her looking exhausted from lack of sleep.

Qiao Bao'er was truly sleep-deprived, and coupled with her heavy thoughts last night, she felt too lazy to use her brain. She just glanced at him, "...I don't understand how I could have made a friend like you."

She, in theory, would disdain associating with a playboy like Lu Qinian. He's such a scoundrel, deserving of a good beating.

"...Qiao Bao'er, you can't say that, it really hurts my feelings," Lu Qinian made an exaggerated expression of sadness and imitated his Lu family mother by pretending to wipe away tears.

"How about we have breakfast together first, and then you take me to the Wild People Market to explore We can learn more about each other and deepen our connection."

To put it simply, Lu Qinnan just wants to have fun.

Yesterday Qiao Baoer took them to see the indigenous lifestyle of wild people, which really opened their eyes.

"...I want to go too." The monkey, overhearing them chat from afar, boldly tried to join in.

At breakfast, a few people were chattering noisily. Qiao Bao'er also felt like leaving the palace. Although she had cruelly told Samba yesterday that they wouldn't see each other again and that she was going back.

But since the remaining messages prevented them from leaving for now, she could go see Samba and secretly see how he was living.

However, just as they were excitedly preparing to leave the palace, several female and male palace servants ran over with anxious faces, "Something strange has happened!"

The servants in the palace were all bought from outside the island, and they mostly spoke English. Lu Qinian and they immediately turned to look.

The maid spoke in English, her voice hurried, "Today, many people in the palace suddenly had stomach aches…"

Zhu Xiaowei expressed concern, "Are they sick"

The maid shook her head desperately, her face pale with fear.

The monkey immediately sensed something was wrong, his voice serious. "Be specific."

"They first had stomach aches, then foamed at the mouth and rolled around in pain," the male servant said, his voice calmer than the others. "At first we didn't think much of it, giving them some medicine, but more and more people started getting sick, like it was contagious."

"More than half the servants in the palace are experiencing this now. Anyone who has been in contact with the sick soon develops stomach pain, and no medicine seems to help... "

The male servant's voice trembled, "And, the wild men in the palace say that this...this is a curse, there's no cure."

Jo Bao'er frowned, while Lu Qinan retorted, "Nonsense!"

"The savages are unintelligent, aren't you also"

At that moment, another maid rushed in, it was the female translator Lily. Her face was pale as if she had seen something terrible. Seeing that there were many people here, she immediately ran over.

"What's going on"

Lily pointed outside, her lips trembling, "The river... the river... all the fish are dead." Sheets of dead fish overnight.l looked at him kindly. She gently asked him, "What do you want to say"Lu Qinan was startled.He felt very guilty, his voice getting lower and lower as he spoke. “There’s something...actually, I only f...