Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

The open sea closest to Naples is already in January, and the temperature is extremely low, especially at night. On the unnamed island, the sea breeze is blowing recklessly, it is really cold.

Dongfang Mo and Ah Hao have been on this unnamed island for two days and two nights. Of course, Dongfang Yingwu did not leave because he has been wandering around the island. He played hide-and-seek with Dongfang Yingwu.

The night before yesterday, Ah Hao found a house between two trees, and the simple wooden house was built on the tree trunk, giving people the illusion of being in Myanmar.

Because the Dawangsheng people in Myanmar like to build their houses on tree trunks, but this is the northern hemisphere of Asia. It is said that it is impossible to have the same custom as Myanmar. It is estimated that because the sea is prone to high tide, the people who live above build their houses on this tree trunk. yes.

The night before yesterday, he and Ahao took advantage of the thick fog to grope under the two trees, and then used the detector to confirm that there was no one in the wooden house, so he climbed up the tree and got in.

There was indeed no one in the wooden house at the moment, but there were traces of someone staying there, and his sense of smell was very sensitive, and he immediately smelled a familiar smell.

Dongfang Yingwu has stayed in this house, that's for sure. It is estimated that Dongfang Yingwu has been in this wooden house more than once in the past three days while waiting for his money to arrive.

The wooden house is very simple, the floor is made of a few big trees, covered with bark, the walls are also made of tree trunks, and the roof is covered with trees, covered with unknown grasses.

He didn't see anything interesting in the room, and he was a little disappointed. The moment he turned to leave, he suddenly found a book, no, to be precise, it was not a book, but a notebook, which looked like a notebook or something. of.

He was slightly taken aback, thinking that this book looked familiar, because he had seen it in his parents' study room when he was in high school, and it seemed to be his mother's diary.

My mother has a gentle personality, loves literature, and is somewhat sentimental. Although she has not become a literati, she has developed the habit of keeping a diary over the years, and always likes to record some small things in life with a pen.

He reached out his hand almost instinctively, took the book over, and was just about to open it for a look, but at this moment he heard footsteps from far away, Ah Hao called him from under the tree: "Boss, come down quickly, someone coming."

He quickly hid the book in his clothes, and then slid down the tree trunk as fast as he could. Ah Hao was below to meet him. The two of them quickly moved behind a rock of a big tree a few meters away, and just hid it. When he was standing, Dongfang Yingwu walked between the two trees with a capable subordinate.

"Where did those people go just now?" Dongfang Yingwu asked a little annoyed.

"I don't know," Dongfang Yingwu's men answered truthfully: "Now the fog is so thick that even a flashlight can't shine it two meters away. If those people hide anywhere, we won't be able to find them."

"Damn it, in this horrible weather, do you still want people to live?" Dongfang Yingwu growled irritably, and then ordered his subordinates while climbing up the tree trunk: "You just stay here, I will go up to get something and then come down .”

"Yes," Dongfang Yingwu's subordinates responded, but suddenly heard a sound not far away, so they couldn't help shouting: "Boss, it's not good, there seems to be someone nearby."