Chapter 920: : Blaze

Later, Li Nanfang found out why the ship not only did not sail over, but left in a panic after seeing the smoke from them calling for help.
It seems to be driven away by something terrible.
Li Nanfang and the others didn't know at the time. In order to make the smoke more eye-catching, when all the thatch was ignited, the smoke that was ignited was mistaken for a volcano to erupt.
Ever since Fergie Ferguson’s charity cruise ship was hijacked by Ham but accidentally encountered the submarine volcano erupting and generating a devastating tsunami, the people who run the boat have become more afraid of the volcanic eruption.
The route through the deserted island where Li Nanfang and others were located was originally very remote, and after the tsunami that day, there were several devastating volcanic eruptions of various sizes.
It's as if there are a lot of demons hiding under this sea area.
Whenever he rushed out, even the people and the boat hit the bottom of the sea.
Within a few months, there were several submarine volcanoes that erupted under this remote route, and even the indestructible U.S. 100,000-ton aircraft carrier was afraid to take this route.
That day, the boats that passed by the small desert island were a group of desperate Facts have proved that after they found a place far away with billowing smoke, their first reaction was to be fatal, so run away. .
A fool would come here to see if it was a volcanic eruption or if someone asked for help.
Li Nanfang and the others later figured out why they didn't come to rescue them, because on the third day after that day, they discovered that there was also billowing smoke on the sea far and far away in the southwest.
When they first saw the thick smoke, they thought that someone was in trouble over there, and they were on fire to ask for help.
They didn't know until the huge billowing waves, accompanied by lightning and thunder, rolled over hummingly-it was better not to stand by the beach.
Fortunately, the highest altitude of the island is almost tens of meters high, and the island is strong enough to escape the huge wave of 20 meters, stand at the highest point, and relive the terrible a few months ago. Scene.
In the following sixty days, they witnessed two more volcanic eruptions.
Then, they were desperate.
The words volcanic eruption are easy to say but difficult to see.
Do you really think that volcanic eruptions are as common as sunrise and sunset?
Especially on the route where there are not many ships passing by, as long as there are more than two volcanic eruptions in a year, this route will basically be scrapped.
The crew ran the boat to earn money, but not to be knocked over to the bottom of the sea to feed fish after encountering a volcanic eruption.
Relying on modern technology to predict natural phenomena such as earthquakes and volcanic eruptions, it is very poor.
Basically, it is in the awkward state of "not appearing, everything is safe. After appearing, everything is over".
Therefore, even Yang Xiao, who could firmly believe that he could leave the desert island in the past, was desperate.
Li Nanfang has nothing to do.
He is not a god, just a light wave of his little hand can change everyone to the mainland.
Originally, everyone who was living here was already very sad. The volcanoes in the nearby waters would step on horseback once every three times. This is no longer what the word "despair" can describe.
However, the three Li Nanfang who depended on each other were still able to accept the cruel reality.
Especially as Ham's wildness was gradually obliterated and his belly grew bigger and bigger, all three of them had a sense of accomplishment of being a parent.
Lying on Ham's stomach and feeling the desire of the little life inside for the outside world has become Li Nanfang's greatest pleasure.
Ai Weier also often gathers enough to listen, her face is full of envy.
Every time she heard it, she would pester Li Nanfang, saying that she really wanted a baby.
In that way, even if the lonely old man is on a desert island, he can still be able to look down.
But no matter how hard she was, Li Nanfang would not agree to her.
Planting seeds is easy to handle, but giving birth on a small desert island without any medical equipment is a fatal danger.
Since last month, Li Nanfang has not allowed Ham to eat full.
Although a child born in this way will be malnourished, at least it will not cause a terrifying dystocia because the fetus is too large.
Ham is about to give birth, and Li Nanfang must gather all his energy to make full preparations for welcoming the new residents on this small desert island. Where can I dare to conceive Ai Weier again?
It’s strange to say that after staying in this place for more than seven months, Ai Weier, who has been exposed to the wind and sun every day, has not changed much. It is still white, more delicate and younger than her actual age. At least five years old.
This is good for Boss Li.
Of course, women who eat more seafood and pure natural and pollution-free spring water can also have the effect of beauty and weight loss.
After dinner every day, Li Nanfang lay under the coconut tree and looked far to the east. It has become a habit to miss the women he missed so much. Then he moved his head to his lap, massaged both sides of his forehead, and accompanied him. Talking has become a habit of Ai Weier.
"She should be thinking about you too."
Just as Ham let out a soft snoring sound, a silver-white swordfish jumped out of the sea in the distance, and Yang Xiao, who had been nesting in the thatched hut for a whole day, opened the grass curtain and walked out with a chest expansion exercise. Ai Weier asked softly when she took a cold look at this side and walked to the back of the island.
Li Nanfang grinned, and asked lazily: "How do you know? You are not her."
"You are so good to her, how could she not miss you?"
Ai Weier’s reason is simple: "Just like me now, I often think of my husband."
"Maybe."
Li Nanfang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked: "Do you think more about your daughter, or do you think more about him?"
"miss him."
Ai Weier blurted out the answer.
Li Nanfang rolled his eyes and said, "I thought you would reply that you missed your daughter. After all, when you were in trouble, he had already passed away. Moreover, you now have me again. In me, your daughter has two people. Under circumstances, his impression in your mind should become increasingly blurred."
In the past, Li Nanfang would definitely be jealous and angry after hearing Ai Wei'er say this.
But now, angry, jealous, etc. are all bullshit.
Slowly recalling the bit by bit before, including the pain, are already the only spiritual support that can make them ignore despair besides eating and sleeping.
"I think he wants him to live very well. If he lives, he knows that I am with you now, very happy----"
When Ai Weier said this, she was interrupted by Li Nanfang: "Very happy? We are all in this situation, and there is happiness at all."
"At the very least, you won't hit me."
Ai Weier smiled suddenly.
The smile is so bitter.
Li Nanfang was stunned: "He, did he hit you?"
Ai Weier replied indifferently: "If he doesn't beat me every day, he will suffer from insomnia."
"Will he be a violent man?"
Li Nanfang became interested: "I always thought that you used to be very happy. Because every time you mention him, your eyes are full of tenderness."
"He is the face of domestic violence."
Ai Weier's eyebrows trembled quickly.
This is an instinctive reaction after recalling a terrible event.
Li Nanfang raised his hand and pressed her left hand to her cheek, hoping that this action would give her a certain amount of safety.
Ai Weier smiled again.
The smile this time was a bit gloomy: "Do you think that every time I talk about him, my eyes are full of tenderness. Do you remember our happy life?"
"Is not it?"
"No."
Ai Weier shook her head: "I'm recalling the two days when he didn't hit me."
Li Nanfang was silent.
He didn't know what to say to make the woman feel better.
Ai Weier was married to her husband for two years, and only two days did not suffer from domestic violence.
Those two days were her birthday.
Her husband is a devout believer, and pays special attention to the birthday of the lord.
Coincidentally, Ai Weier’s birthday is the same day as his husband’s overlord’s birthday.
Except for these two days, even if she is pregnant, her husband will be assaulted.
Her husband beat her very skillfully.
It uses a special leather material to wrap her whole body, and then uses a leather whip to slap her.
That kind of special leather material can effectively isolate her skin and tender flesh from being injured, but the pain will be infinitely amplified.
"So, every time I think of him, I think of my birthday two days. Only during those two days will he seriously consider me as his wife."
Ai Weier shrugged, laughed at herself and said, "Don’t think that I am a masochist. He tortured me so much, I will not divorce him. Because as long as I file for a divorce, he will kill my family. ----He is the kind of person who can do it when he says it. Just like when I married him, my family's business has improved a lot."
"However, I don't hate him too much."
Ai Weier pressed the corner of her mouth vigorously, and continued: "He beats me every night because of such a canon in the religion he believes in. As long as I can survive for three years, it will prove that I am true love. His. He will love me seriously and treat me forever."
Li Nanfang, who felt he had been silent for too long, felt that he had to say something: "Unfortunately, he will die in a year."
"I killed him."
In Ai Weier’s azure blue eyes, there was a madly bright light, she gritted her teeth, and said in a dumb voice: "When I was four months pregnant, he beat me to the bleeding. I used it that night. He beat my whip and strangled him on the bed."
For no reason, Li Nanfang shuddered, and subconsciously turned over and sat up. Ai Weier's hands were pinched on his neck, and she looked down at him and asked with a smile: "Why, you are also afraid of me. Will you strangle you with something while you are asleep one night?"
Before Li Nanfang could say anything, she leaned over and lowered her head and kissed him softly.
When she raised her head again, tears had already fallen into Li Nanfang's mouth.
So bitter, like her voice: "Stupid boy, you are so good to me, how can I have any thoughts that are not at all disadvantageous to you?"
"I never meant to abuse you."
Li Nanfang raised his hand and wiped her tears gently: "What kind of teaching your husband believes in?"
"not very clear."
Ai Weier wiped her tears and shook her head and said, "I have asked him countless times, but he didn't say anything. I begged him, can I join his organization. I think that after I became his companion, Maybe he won't torture me anymore. But he refused."
"It wasn't until that night when he was about to die of frustration that he called out a strange name."
After wiping the tears again, Ai Weier smiled forcefully: "I think those two words should mean that he always beat my organization."
Li Nanfang asked: "Which two words?"
"It should be-flames."
When Ai Weier uttered these two words, there seemed to be two fire lights in her eyes.
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