Chapter 573: A Woman Who Lost Her Memory
Zhou Pengfei was a little stupid, he couldn't see anything in the pitch-black sea, as if he had opened his huge mouth to devour people.
"Xue Yao! Shen Xueyao! Zhou Pengfei roared loudly while slapping the fishers indiscriminately into the water.
He felt a little remorseful and anxious in his heart, although he hated Shen Xueyao very much in his heart, he didn't want her to die like this, especially if he hadn't gotten her yet.
"Shen Xueyao, if you die, I'll let that woman kill Qi Hao now! Don't hide from me! Don't come out yet! Zhou Pengfei yelled almost angrily, but there was still only the sound of waves washing on the sea, and nothing else.
Zhou Pengfei searched for people who couldn't find Shen Xueyao for most of the day, and his heart suddenly cooled a little, and he let the sea water soak the lower half of his body unconscious.
Anyway, if you want to see people alive and die, you have to see corpses, and the corpses may be washed ashore, Zhou Pengfei gritted his teeth.
The sky gradually brightened, and a few little gangsters with cigarettes in their mouths came not far away, all of them were talking about meat and hippie smiles, and their faces immediately pulled down when they saw Zhou Pengfei.
"Brother, what are we doing here early in the morning? Frozen to death. Huang Mao smiled flatteringly while handing Zhou Pengfei a cigarette, but was slapped to the ground by Zhou Pengfei.
He said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, fishing people." ”
"Fishing for people?" The thugs were startled, looked at the sea, and their faces suddenly became bitter.
"You're not joking, are you, let's catch a man in such a big sea? Who knows if it was washed somewhere. ”
"Less nonsense, do you catch it?" Zhou Pengfei's face was full of impatience, and at this time, his face was cloudy, and his face full of scars suddenly looked particularly terrifying.
Although the gangsters were extremely unwilling in their hearts, they were worried that Zhou Pengfei still had a gun on his body, so they had to reluctantly go to catch people.
Zhou Pengfei was very anxious, Shen Xueyao couldn't be washed up at low tide at night, so can he still find it at this time?
This search was another morning, Zhou Pengfei's eyes were covered with red bloodshots, which was extremely terrifying at first glance, and the whole person was like a ghost, so people didn't dare to look at it directly.
But they couldn't find anyone after all, and Zhou Pengfei was discouraged.
......
As the sun rises, the calm sea is golden and the sea breeze brings a salty smell, and seagulls fly low to feed.
A large fishing boat was moving smoothly, and on the deck lay a drenched woman, her face covered with long hair, and her figure looked rather graceful.
She lay still, motionless, as if she had died.
The shirtless sailors frowned and whispered, and one of them frowned with a long scar on his face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Da Pan, you went into the water to catch a big fish, how did you catch a person?" I don't know how long I've been soaking in the water, but we've done all the first aid, and it seems that I'm dead. ”
"Our ship won't take the body, so let's just throw it overboard."
"Not dead yet, maybe there will be salvation." Da Pan looked at Shen Xueyao, shook his head, and said firmly.
The voice fell,
The person in front of him suddenly coughed violently, and a large mouthful of sea water gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body struggled violently as if he were convulsing.
"I said I'm still alive, save people!" Da Pan's face showed a hint of joy, and a group of sailors hurriedly smoothed the woman's breath.
They brushed away the long hair on Shen Xueyao's face, and the exposed face made everyone gasp, and their faces were a little weird.
It was a face full of fire scars, as if it had been soaked in seawater, and it was sores and pus in several places, and it looked terrible and disgusting.
"If you don't look at your face, you should be a beauty, why does this face look like this?" The Scar Sailor muttered something in his mouth, and his face was a little stupid.
"The wound doesn't look old, maybe something happened, and I don't know who was so ruthless and ruined a woman's face like this." Da Pan seemed to be a little unbearable, sighed and said.
"From the sea over there, I think it looks like a star."
"Maybe it's a homicide, let's not bother."
"Okay, don't make any noise, people haven't woken up yet!" Da Pan saw that the woman was silent again after spitting water, and she didn't open her eyes at all, so she couldn't help but say loudly with a headache.
"What now?" Someone asked.
"Take me to her room, and when she wakes up, I'll get her some medicine for the trauma." Da Pan Heng hugged the woman and said without hesitation.
"Da Pan, this is a Korean woman, don't get into trouble. Also, this face has become like this, are you still interested in heroes saving beauty? Scar Sailor couldn't help but tease.
Da Pan only glared back at him, but still carried the woman back.
The sky was dark again, the small room swayed with the hull, and the woman seemed to be in a nightmare, her brows furrowed, her face pale, and her mouth murmuring.
Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she finally woke up with a scream.
Looking around blankly, it seemed that he had not yet recovered from his dream, and a strong sense of loneliness filled his body.
Where is this? How did she end up here? Also, who is she? Why can't she remember......
The woman dragged her head and was desperately recalling, when the door creaked open, and a voice sounded with a little surprise: "Are you awake?" ”
The woman was startled, and subconsciously shrank back as if she was frightened, looking at Shengyuan with a wary face, an inch-headed man with a bare head.
Da Pan was stared at like this by a woman for the first time, scratched his head a little embarrassed, blushed and stumbled: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to deliver medicine to you, I'm not a bad person." ”
He was afraid that the woman would not understand, so he desperately gestured as he spoke, and lifted the wound medicine on his hand.
The woman finally spoke, her voice hoarse, but in Chinese: "Who are you?" Where is this? What's wrong with me? ”
Da Pan was very surprised: "So you are Chinese?!" ”
"You were fished up from the waters of South Korea, and you almost died, I thought you were
Korean. By the way, how did you end up in the sea? Did someone harm you? What is your name? ”
Faced with a series of questions from Da Pan, the woman shook her head a little blankly, and only after a while did she pop out a sentence: "I...... I can't remember. ”
Da Pan was dumbfounded: "What did you say?" Can't remember? ”
The woman frowned, a little distressed: "My mind is blank, I can't think of anything, don't you know where I came from?" ”
Da Pan nodded with difficulty: "You were fished up from the sea by me, where would I know." ”
The woman stopped talking, her expression full of frustration.
She felt dazed and helpless, as if she couldn't connect with the world, and she was sad and scared for a while.
What the hell is going on? Why did you fall into the sea? Who the hell is she?
"Don't think about it yet, since you're awake, follow me to the captain, and you still need him to arrange where you're going next." Da Pan thought for a moment and said.
The woman had no choice but to nod and follow Da Pan out in a daze, and she realized that she was on the boat.
The captain and sailors were a little surprised to hear that this was a Chinese, but fortunately, communication was not a problem, but they showed distressed expressions when they knew that she couldn't remember anything.
"There are no women on the ship, it just so happens that we are going to China this time, I can bring you back with me." The captain frowned and said.
"Captain, is she really okay with her appearance?" Da Pan said with some concern.
"I guess I was abducted to South Korea by human traffickers, and since I am Chinese, of course I have to go back to China."
"But she can't remember anything, how can she find someone? I think I might as well just let her stay on the ship. Da Pan was a little anxious and said.
The captain glared at him: "Going to sea is much more dangerous than staying at home, I don't know when the ship will capsize when it encounters a big storm, and you let a woman stay?" ”
Da Pan was choked and had to shut up in a huff.
The woman who had been silent took the initiative to say: "Send me back to China, thank you for saving me, I won't trouble you again." ”
"I can cook and work, so it's not a problem for me to stay on the boat these days to cook and wash your clothes."
The captain looked at her with some sympathy and said, "You really can't remember anything?" ”
The woman shook her head, her eyes blank.
"It's a pity, since that's the case, let's call you Ah Wu first."
The captain said that China would take three more days and that there would be a long detour on the way, but Ah Wu didn't mind at all, and was silent cooking and washing clothes for the sailors.
She was a good cook, and she was very diligent in her hands and feet, and gradually the sailors liked her. It's just that her face is really festering, she looks a little scary, and she doesn't like to talk much.
After three days, the ship finally arrived in China and stopped at a pier.
The deck was lowered, and Ah Wu went down to the ground for the first time, looking at the land with people coming and going with some fear and confusion, and his heart was at a loss.
The captain sighed and said, "We can't be one
Stay on the ship, and find a place to live on your own land, maybe you'll remember. ”
As he spoke, the captain took out some cash with a strong smell of the sea from his body and stuffed it to her.
"That's all I can do for you."
Ah Wu nodded gratefully, and watched as the reluctant crew disappeared into a black spot as the ship left.
The captain said that he had to find a place to live first, and Ah Wu thought silently, so he walked out slowly.
I don't know how long she walked, but she was hungry and stopped in front of a western restaurant.
There is a small board at the door of the western restaurant, on which is written to recruit Western chefs.
Although she had forgotten a lot, she had no hope of cooking, and she intuitively felt that she should be able to cook Western food, so she mustered up the courage to walk in.
(End of chapter)