One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Chapter 124 Island Day 66 The Most Disgusting Look

The waves beat against the shore, and the pouring sunlight renders the beach dazzlingly bright, just like the waves shimmering, coating the people who stop on the beach with a hazy layer.

Jiang Xinran narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw a small person waving her hands high in her field of vision, her face froze for a moment, and she turned her head to look behind her.

The calm face was still calm, but she saw the flickering struggle in his eyes.

Looking at each other, Wen Siqi avoided seeing her.

After a while, Jiang Xinran also turned away and patted Ye Yajie.

"Sister, you go down later and take Suiyun away."

Ye Yajie rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Got it~ I won't let your little lover's daughter see things she shouldn't."

The feigned dissatisfaction drew a warning, Ye Yajie pursed her lips, snorted softly and started paddling.

The moment she turned her head, Jiang Xinran restrained her anger, and stood up solemnly to block the still corpse.

Until the raft approached the shore, the faces on the shore could clearly see the expressions, and the dignified side receded from the face, putting on a false smile.

Ye Yajie dropped the wooden paddle and jumped into the water, walked up to Wen Suiyun and turned her around.

"You little devil, what are you doing out with a cold, and what to do if you infect your mother!"

While speaking, she pushed Wen Suiyun vigorously.

Wen Suiyun stubbornly refused to take a step forward, "I'm wearing a mask, so I won't infect my mother...Sister Ye, just let me go, I want my mother..."

She said, trying to break free from Ye Yajie's hands and turn around, but Ye Yajie was stronger than her, and she couldn't turn over no matter how hard she struggled.

Yao Yanan looked at Ye Yajie's behavior strangely. It was just a small cold. Han Tang, a pregnant woman, was not infected. How could Wen Siqi, who was always in good health, be so easily infected.

Looking down at the raft, she could easily see the extra person behind Jiang Xinran's cover.

The fact that there was no movement for a long time made Yao Yanan's face freeze, and he immediately understood the reason for Ye Yajie's strange behavior.

Subconsciously looked at Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi just got off the raft and walked over.

Before she opened her mouth to ask what was going on, Yao Yanan saw Jiang Xinran shaking her head at her, so she fell silent.

"Miss Ye, let Yunyun come over."

Ye Yajie couldn't help but pause when she heard the words behind her, and Wen Suiyun took advantage of this pause and turned over.

"mom!"

The calf ran very fast, and rushed into the mother's arms in the blink of an eye, and held her head up tightly, her clear eyes seemed to have something to say, but she hesitated to speak like an adult.

Wen Siqi squatted down, caressing her daughter's face tenderly.

"Mother……"

"Mom is fine, don't worry."

After opening her mouth, Wen Siqi interrupted.

"But...but last night, I felt as bad as the day my mother locked me up..."

As if she was afraid that someone would disappear from her arms, her hands around Wen Siqi's waist tightly grasped the waist of her trousers, and her Qi Qi's words clearly revealed her fear of Wen Siqi's leaving.

Similarly, her words also conveyed a message to Jiang Xinran that what she saw last night was indeed not an illusion.

Wen Siqi's spirit was indeed in a state of collapse at the time, that's why she saw the panic-stricken expression.

The look in the eyes added a bit of worry.

Wen Siqi lowered her eyelids slightly, then smiled warmly again, and said softly: "Don't worry about Yunyun, after returning home, mother will go to receive treatment again, and she will absolutely cooperate with the doctor's diagnosis and treatment as last time, okay?"

"Really?"

"When did Mom ever lie to Yunyun?" The hand caressing her face slithered like a snake along the mask, and slid to the back of her delicate neck, "If you are still worried, Mom can ask Aunt Qiushui to keep an eye on her, how about it?"

Wen Siqi didn't look like a collapsed person at all, no matter from her demeanor or tone, she looked like a normal person, so that Yao Yanan, who didn't know it, couldn't feel anything, there was something wrong with her words.

Yao Yanan couldn't see the problem, and Jiang Xinran became even more disturbed. The more Wen Siqi acted like a normal person, the more serious her mental state was.

Ye Yajie also felt that there was a big problem, and the gesture of sliding to the back of Wen Suiyun's neck was very strange, as if she wanted to strangle him.

Ye Yajie felt something was wrong, and when she was about to step forward to stop her, she heard Wen Suiyun say in admiration, "Mom doesn't cry, Yunyun will always, always be by her side, mom won't cry, okay..."

The right hand that was caressing her neck slipped down in surprise, and Ye Yajie saw a light and faint smile on her head, she was smiling as if she was crying.

"Okay, mom won't cry."

Whispering and smiling, but the heaviness contained in it is so clear.

Wen Suiyun didn't know if she felt it, but just from her back, she could tell that she was even more anxious.

Ye Yajie pursed her lips, and thought to herself: It's so fucking mysterious.

He pretended to be impatient and walked forward, "Let's go, kid, don't disturb your mother's work."

Without a trace, he patted Wen Siqi's hand caressing Wen Suiyun's back, picked him up, and hugged him to the wooden house regardless of the latter's struggle.

Looking at the hands that were slapped away, Wen Siqi seemed to be distracted, her expression was blank, and she seemed to be preoccupied, her face was ugly, and her eyes were filled with obvious pain and disgust.

Now, Yao Yanan could see the problem even if he didn't know it.

Looking at Jiang Xinran, the latter shook his head at her, then stepped forward to pat Wen Siqi on the shoulder.

Wen Siqi put down her hands, got up and turned around, her expression returned to calm, she smiled at the three of them, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I need you to worry, I'm fine, don't worry about me anymore."

After saying that, when Jiang Xinran opened her mouth, she said again: "Let's move him down and put him in a cool place first, don't expose him to the sun."

Afterwards, without giving another chance to speak, Wen Siqi bypassed Jiang Xinran and walked towards the raft.

Wang Zhenzhen was still standing on the raft, and the pole Wen Siqi put down was held in her hand to support the raft from being receded by the tide.

Seeing Wen Siqi approaching, she couldn't help but glance at the face of the person lying next to her, and then quickly turned away, not hiding her resistance to him at all.

Jiang Xinran took off the bow and arrow and asked Yao Yanan to take care of it. She walked quickly to Wen Siqi's side, took the corpse she had lifted up and carried it on her back.

"you……"

"Your feet need rest, not weight bearing."

The reason was the same as before. Jiang Xinran said the same thing when she carried the body onto the raft, and she said the same thing now, without giving Wen Siqi any chance to intervene, she carried her back to the shade of the tree.

Wen Siqi turned and followed behind, Yao Yanan and Wang Zhenzhen met each other, pulled the raft ashore, tied the rope on the raft to the rock, and then followed.

"Yanan, Zhenzhen, please tell others about the matter."

After putting down the corpse, Wen Siqi briefly described what happened with Yao Yanan and told her thoughts.

During the period, Jiang Xinran interjected a few words.

"Are you really going to... take him back?"

Looking at the already quiet person, Yao Yanan was in a complicated mood.

Because of Zhao Guoming's affairs, she didn't have any good feelings for this man. Although she thought about his death, she couldn't bear it when she knew that he was really dead. After all, she didn't hate him enough to really miss him. to the point of death.

However, Yao Yanan didn't want to cremate him and bring him back.

First of all, he didn't want his ashes to be placed in the same room as Zhao Guoming's, and secondly, this ashes would only cause trouble for Wen Siqi.

The encounters and relationships these days made Yao Yanan truly regard Wen Siqi as a friend, and she didn't want her to be criticized or attacked. Although she didn't intend to hide what she did, but out of concern for her friends, she wanted Wen Siqi to think carefully.

Yao Yanan was worried that Wen Siqi thought it over clearly, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I'm sure I want to take him back."

The tone was flat, but she could clearly feel her stubbornness. Yao Yanan opened her mouth and bit down the advice into a sigh, "Ah... okay, since you have already made up your mind, I won't persuade you either."

"Really, let's go back first."

Wang Zhenzhen nodded, looked deeply at Wen Siqi, put down the basket and went back with Yao Yanan.

As soon as the two left, Jiang Xinran pulled over the basket, took out a mangosteen from it, split it with an axe, and handed it to Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi didn't refuse, took the mangosteen, but didn't move for a while.

"You've just……"

"I'm fine."

The conversation was interrupted again, the tone was not as gentle as usual, but a little uneasy and eager, as if venting his emotions.

After a short silence, Wen Siqi spoke again, this time her tone was a little calmer, but she could still feel the unrest in her heart.

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

"It's better to let it out than to hold it in."

"But what is Miss Jiang's capacity to bear my vented emotions?" Wen Siqi turned her head to look at Jiang Xinran, her clear eyes seemed to be saying something, "No one is obliged to bear the emotions of others that have nothing to do with them, even parents, you have no reason to They carry emotions that you have nothing to do with them."

"Then why did you bear their venting emotions on you before?" Jiang Xinran finally backed down and met her upper eye.

Wen Siqi's words made Jiang Xinran feel amused, knowing that she had been bearing the fear of other people venting before, but now it was her turn to say that she had no obligation.

Some people double-standard other people, while others double-standard themselves. There is often a saying to describe this kind of people: Strictly discipline yourself and be lenient to others.

And above this kind of person, there is a further personality, which is often called the Virgin.

Wen Siqi is not an absolute saint, she will not respond to what she asks, she will still refuse what should be refused, and she will never hesitate when it is time to act, and she will act more decisively than them;

Similarly, she is definitely a saint, always thinking about helping others, but not thinking about herself, and has more compassion for life than ordinary people.

Wen Siqi didn't refute, or she couldn't refute Jiang Xinran's words.

Silently, he picked out a piece of mangosteen meat and put it in his mouth. The core was a bit big, so big that he broke the core without biting down on the meat. The moisture in his mouth instantly disappeared, and it was very dry and uncomfortable.

Frowning slightly, she covered her mouth and spit out the fruit core, twisted it in her hands, dug a small hole with her fingers and threw the fruit core into it.

Jiang Xinran was sitting on her right hand, noticing Wen Siqi's actions, and even filled her with sand.

Wen Siqi was stunned for some reason, she turned her head away and remained silent.

Jiang Xinran didn't bother her anymore, she split a mangosteen again, took a piece of mangosteen meat and put it in her mouth to chew.

Somehow, it was tasteless to eat.

After a while, after eating the mangosteen, Wen Siqi was still distracted, looking at her hands without thinking.

The sea breeze blows up the drooping hair, and the southbound sunshine brightens the face covered by the shade of the trees, making the struggling thoughts hidden behind the hair invisible.

What is she struggling with?

She couldn't help being curious in her heart, and wanted to know uncontrollably, but she was not qualified to ask.

Even if there is, it still depends on Wen Siqi's will whether he is willing to speak out.

Suddenly, there was a faint feeling of unwillingness in the bottom of my heart, and the sweetness in my mouth was also slightly sour.

"I used to……"

Words suddenly sounded in my ears, like talking to myself, murmured full of memories.

"Trying to kill a life several times, and injuring her without any mistake or ability to resist..."

"However, I failed..."

A cloud floated in the distant sky, the thick clouds blocked the sun, shadows shrouded the field of vision, and the wind that lost the light became slightly cold.

Jiang Xinran was silent, she guessed who this life was.

Wen Siqi smiled, she raised her head, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she was relieved, but also as if the pain was still imprisoned in it, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes breaking through the shackles.

Waiting for Jiang Xinran's heartstrings to throb, the smile under the shade of the tree seemed to be entangled with a demon, and the touch turned into a tremor, Jiang Xinran was speechless, and all the comfort and enlightenment she wanted to say were at a loss.

"I thought I wouldn't do unforgivable harm again, but just now... I did it again, unforgivably hurtful!"

"After all, I still...became what I hate the most."