The group pet boss is a living ancestor

Chapter 478 How much is her sincerity worth?

"If a person's sincerity to another person is expressed by despicable means, how much do you think her sincerity is worth?"

After all, it was Nanyang's funeral, so Lu Chaojin didn't want to say it so badly.

But he could clearly see that when he said this, Nan Cheng's eyes changed, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The people on the island are still using the word 'ungrateful' to describe Lu Chaojin.

He didn't care about it at all, anyway, the day of low tide was coming soon, and he was about to leave here after building the boat.

Even if he didn't recover his memory, everyone and everything here has nothing to do with him.

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the camp Song Li said he had set up earlier.

It is close to the river, which makes it easier for her to build ships more quickly.

There was not much time, and he had to leave when the tide went out.

After the funeral, everyone on the island comforted Nan Cheng one after another, telling her not to be sad, and not to take such ungrateful and narrow-minded people to heart.

But only Nan Cheng knew that what Lu Chaojin said was like a needle piercing all the truths unknown to outsiders, and she felt very flustered.

Seeing her pacing back and forth in the room, Da Zhuang hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, Ah Cheng, I don't think Ah Mo may know anything, he has no memory, even if this matter goes wrong, we have already done it perfectly gone."

"Perfect? ​​How perfect?" Nan Cheng sneered twice: "Do you know that my father is dead? How did you tell me in the first place? You said that it would be fine as long as you create an accident to keep Ah Mo from leaving, but you The accident mentioned took away my father's life!"

It was Da Zhuang who told her to set the fire.

A big fire can keep Lu Chaojin, she wants to gamble no matter what.

It's just that she didn't expect that she not only lost the bet, but also took the life of her father.

"A Cheng, how can you say that about me." Da Zhuang showed a helpless expression: "I like you so much, I hope you will be well so much, everything I do is for you."

"For me?" Nan Cheng cried and shouted: "Yes, you are all for me. If you say it for me, you can let me bear everything alone. Do you know how sad and sad I am? I personally..."

Having said that, she didn't dare to say any more.

Walls have ears, she must not let anyone know about this, let alone Lu Chaojin.

"Ah Cheng, I think we can talk to Ah Mo and put more pressure on him so that he won't leave..."

Nan Cheng looked at Da Zhuang, and after a few seconds of silence, said: "You are right in what you said, I have already lost Dad, I can't lose Ah Mo anymore, I want to find her, I don't believe it He knows everything."

Lu Chaojin's abilities and tools are limited, and he can only make a small boat.

After leaving the undercurrent, he is equivalent to entering a boundless sea, and that is the time when the sense of direction is most tested.

Also, the most dangerous time.

It is not an easy task for a small boat to sail in the sea for seven or eight hours and then land accurately.

But even though he knew that this matter was extremely risky, he still had to do it.

He wants to leave here, and he can't wait to leave here.

Even if he has no memory, he still wants to leave here.

In his sleep these few nights, Song Li's figure always appeared in front of his eyes.

When he had memories, he should have held her in his palm and pampered her...

(End of this chapter)