Chapter 842: His Excellency the President Has Awakened
"Listen carefully, Miss Shana."
A Mu’s voice was very calm, but his expression was even more solemn than before.
"If you fall into Sha Dong’s hands, it will surely be a fate worse than death. If they really come in, run to the servants’ room, block the door, cut off the gas pipe."
A Mu placed a silver lighter in Shana’s hand.
She felt as if she were immersed in ice water, desperately clutching the small lighter.
She never imagined that after being a habitual rich girl, the daughter of the president, having enjoyed all the luxuries, she would one day fall into such a predicament...
She was very unwilling in her heart.
Life had so many joys she hadn’t had a chance to experience, and she could never be filial beside her father and mother again...
She looked up at A Mu beside her and said, "A Mu, fortunately, you are still by my side. Even if I die, there’s someone accompanying me, so it’s not lonely... fortunately, fortunately..."
She sniffed, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Shana’s words made A Mu pause for a moment.
He pursed his lips, and in the next second, as if having made a decision, frowned and said, "I’m just preparing for the worst. As long as there’s a one percent chance, I will save you!"
"Really?" Shana rekindled hope, "A Mu, are you saying we still have a chance to escape?"
"Yes."
Although, the chance was very slim.
A Mu looked at Shana in the dark for a very long time.
Several times he wanted to raise his hand to caress Shana’s face, but he held back.
A few minutes later, A Mu left the bedroom again, wanting to retrieve something.
Shana sat behind the wardrobe, waiting for him, quietly awaiting an unknown fate,
Soon A Mu returned, still sitting beside Shana, accompanying her.
After a while, she heard A Mu’s voice softly whispering in her ear, "Miss Shana, if I could be reborn, I’d wish to be the one not just as your guard, but one who could protect you and bring you happiness."
Shana paused, turned her head, and before she could react, a damp handkerchief covered her face.
"Mmm mmm..."
She whimpered a few times, struggled a bit, and quickly lost consciousness, falling into darkness.
......
Outside, the sky was dark and heavy, the air filled with the damp smell of seawater.
When Song Yinyin just woke up, she was somewhat groggy, unable to tell what time it was outside.
Wen Duoduo, who shared the same room with her, happened to walk in from the living room.
"Yinyin, you’re awake? Perfect, get up and have dinner."
"Dinner?"
Song Yinyin was stunned.
Had she really slept from morning until evening?
As she got out of bed and dressed, she asked Wen Duoduo, "Where’s Dabai?"
"Jinyan took him to the beach at the back to play, they should be back soon."
"By the way, how is President Shi Mai’er?" Song Yinyin asked again.
"He’s doing well. He woke up around noon, drank some water, but soon went back to sleep."
Wen Duoduo paused, sighed heavily, and said, "I heard his wife died in the uprising... and his daughter, her fate is uncertain, her whereabouts unknown. Although I don’t know much about Miss Shana, if anything happens to her as well, then... President Shi Mai’er, he..."
Wen Duoduo’s worry was also Song Yinyin’s worry.
As the two were talking, they suddenly heard Shen Kang’s voice faintly coming from the living room: "Mr. Lu, His Excellency the President is awake, he says he’s looking for the president’s wife."