Chapter 865 Cupid’s Arrow
Chapter 865 Cupid’s Arrow
In the dead silence, everyone's eyes were fixed on Bi Tiantong.
The boss was depressed. How much loyalty could she retain to Wanwan with this kind of torture?
If the person who saves them is Wanwan, but it is Xia Chuan and Lao Dao, and they have to go to practice with Xia Chuan's people, the hope of coming back is too small.
But it came to this, and he had to try his best.
He waved his hand quietly, and several military leaders followed him to the distance. The boss began to explain:
"We must restore the loyalty of these three women. Nannan is the most important. She is still young and has unlimited potential. For Wanwan's benefit, Wei Jinchen does not need to live anymore. Zhu Chunlei will posthumously recognize the rank of Major|General as Major|General. According to the specifications, he will be buried with a grand ceremony tomorrow morning. Are there any questions?"
Several military leaders nodded quickly, and the old military leader said, "I will handle Wei Jinchen's funeral. I will personally host the funeral."
No one will have any objection to conferring titles on the dead, and their interests will not be involved.
"You guys, find out how Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong were framed, and who beat Bi Tiantong. Give them the opportunity to die to apologize and solve the problem as quickly as possible."
Several military leaders took orders and acted separately.
The boss walked back to Teresa Teng. He was about to get close to Nan Nan, but he was shocked to find——
Bi Tiantong in the solitary room stood up on his own!
Bi Tiantong's face was full of surprise, as if he was in a dream.
She finally said to Xia Chuan with gratitude: "Thank you."
"This is because you have a good physique. If you were an ordinary person, there would be nothing an experienced person can do." Xia Chuan smiled.
Bi Tiantong understood this and turned to the old man to express his thanks.
Shen Cui's heart suddenly became filled with crises. My man's magical methods have captivated many women. Fortunately, I am the wife chosen publicly. I have to get married quickly. The nights are long and I have many dreams.
The old Taoist still said gently: "Go take a shower and change clothes."
Bi Tiantong walked out of the solitary cell meekly. The boss quickly comforted her and ordered the warden to take the two girls to bathe and change clothes immediately.
After the two women left, the boss discussed with Xia Chuan:
"According to custom, Nan Nan will have a wake tonight, so don't worry about it. I will take good care of Nan Nan. The funeral will be held tomorrow morning, and the donation ceremony will be held at the same time. You can participate in the donation ceremony."
He was trying to avoid the child's misunderstanding, thinking that the funeral was organized by Xia Chuan, and at the same time he was trying his best to communicate with the child and resolve the resentment in her heart.
Xia Chuan smiled and said: "Donation has nothing to do with us. It's best not to be misunderstood. This is not good for Wanwan. Lao Dao and I will attend the funeral. In addition, the child is too young, and the wake-up call will only increase the harm to her, or Let Nan Nan decide for herself."
The boss was speechless. He was supposed to say the right thing, so how could Xia Chuan have any sovereignty?
But now there was an old Taoist standing next to him, so he had no choice but to turn to Nan Nan: "Nan Nan, are you willing to keep vigil for your mother tonight?"
Nannan said without hesitation: "I only listen to my father's words."
The boss stared blankly and said, "Your father is already dead."
"You are dead." Nannan threw herself at the old man: "Dad, he said you were dead."
The old man picked up Nannan and looked at the boss coldly.
The boss's face suddenly twitched, he almost foamed at the mouth, and he cursed Xia Chuan in his heart, you are so wicked!
Is it okay to lie to a little girl like this?You can't hide this, the old Taoist is only 22, and his daughter is six years old?
But facing the old man's gaze, he could only laugh dryly: "I made a mistake."
The old Taoist nodded: "Nan Nan, there is no need to keep a vigil tonight."
"Okay." Nan Nan agreed immediately. She had no idea what a wake was.
Looking at the boss, Xia Chuan said earnestly and sincerely: "Children can't live without their relatives. Healing the trauma is the most important thing. We can't let the child deepen the painful memory."
"That's right. We can't let children deepen their memory." The boss echoed.
Teresa Teng was sweating profusely when she heard that these two men made Boss Wanwan docile and could do whatever they wanted.
Xia Chuan suddenly said: "Women take a bath too slowly, the four of us should take a step first."
The boss was immediately overjoyed. This was the best opportunity to win people's hearts. Xia Chuan even gave in. It was indeed transparent.
He said with a smile on his face:
"I'll let the helicopter take you back to the training ground first. There are too many things to do tonight so I won't entertain you. Let Teresa Teng do it for you."
"Okay." Xia Chuan knew his plan. Getting a woman to tie him up was more important than anything else.
But does that work?
……
Bi Tiantong and Shen Cui were sent to the warden's special bathroom. The water here was unlimited, and they could wash as much as they wanted.
Both women had something to say, so they took off their clothes and threw them away, then entered the bathroom together.
Then as soon as the door closed, Bi Tiantong turned on the water first and asked, "Shen Cui, why did they save us?"
Although Shen Cui wanted to be calm, she couldn't hide her pride and finally showed a bright smile: "The old man came to choose my wife. He chose me openly among more than 1000 women in the playground. They said I was very beautiful and it was just me."
This man made her more and more ecstatic, as if Cupid's arrow hit her thousands of miles away.
Bi Tiantong was a little confused, as if nothing was right. She asked blankly: "What about me?"
"You were saved easily, don't think too much, at least don't worry about the old ways."
Bi Tiantong nodded immediately: "Understood, I'm just grateful, not worried. Who is the other one?"
"I don't know, I didn't even have time to ask, but that one is also very powerful. The boss personally accompanied him and spoke politely." Shen Cui said.
Bi Tiantong secretly thought, I am afraid that the most powerful is the one who hides the deepest.
But she wouldn't say it.
"What happened to the little girl?"
"The old Taoist's daughter, his wife died today."
Bi Tiantong was dumbfounded and was stunned for three seconds before saying: "You just died today and you are in a hurry to find a wife?"
Shen Cui said nonchalantly: "Don't be too demanding for a man. You see how he can sleep without a woman because of his physique. If he doesn't go to nightclubs to find women, he is a good man."
Bi Tiantong had to admit that what Shen Cui said made sense, which was enough to prove that the old man took women seriously.
But she asked the biggest doubt: "Then why do you come to Devil's Island to find a wife? I have no other intention, I just can't figure it out."
Shen Cui smiled and said, "He doesn't like women in other places because they are so soft."
Bi Tiantong was convinced, not because he believed it, but because he was convinced by Shen Cui.
She was convinced something was wrong here.
Instead, Shen Cui asked enthusiastically: "Why do you think we are so lucky?"
"Maybe it's because we were all framed." Bi Tiantong thought thoughtfully.
"Oh, it's really possible. The old Taoist actually knows us." The more Shen Cui thought about it, the more she was right. Otherwise, how would he know that Bi Tiantong was in the solitary room?
She felt even more comfortable, even though she knew Bi Tiantong's existence, she still chose her.
Thinking of Lao Dao's body that stood as majestic as a mountain, her heart was filled with fire:
"Let's wash it quickly, don't let them wait too long."
"No, I have to wash it off. My whole body stinks. I don't want to smoke them to death."
"Okay. I'll help you." Shen Cui couldn't wait to fall into the old Taoist's arms, waiting to endure his crushing and ravage.
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