Village Girl is a Billionaire

Chapter 1 Undress ah! I'll help you!

A desert island .

It was raining heavily and huge waves were lapping at the reef.

Swanstrom Brooks struggled to sharpen the wood with the dagger she carried, the rain beating down

on her face as if she was unaware of it.

She has been separated from her family for ten years and has managed to find the Gardner family to

find the truth about her mother's death and her abduction, only to be assassinated on her way home by

someone claiming to have come to take her home.

She managed to fight back against the gang, but the cruise ship went into the water and she drifted to

this uninhabited island.

It was her seventh day on the island and there were no passing ships in sight.

It is good that there are many trees on the island and she made a simple wooden boat by herself.

The wooden boat will soon be ready, only the oars remain, and it is raining heavily ......

Swanstrom stood up and was about to move his muscles when his eyes suddenly saw something black

on the other side of the reef.

She walks over suspiciously and is surprised to find it's a man!

The man's face was pale, his face unusually handsome, but his waist was wounded, and the blood was

mixed with seawater.

Swanstrom tested the man's breathing to make sure he was still alive, and then struggled to drag him

up to the island and carry him to the cave where she had been sleeping for the past few days.

When the fire was ready, she ran out again in the rain and came back not long after, with a few more

herbs in her hands.

"Count yourself lucky to have run into me."

Swanstrom said as he reached down to remove the man's outstretched clothes.

Swanstrom visually examined the wound on the man's waist, it was a stab wound, very deep, I don't

know if it hurt the internal organs.

She was about to feel the man's pulse when her wrist was suddenly clasped by a large hand.

"Ahem ...... what a man?!" The man's voice was weak, but the hand that clasped her wrist was very

strong.

Swanstrom swept the man away and said quietly, "What man? Your life saver! If you don't let go, it's

time for me to make your tombstone. "

The man wrinkled his eyebrows and didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the herbs she was pounding in

her hand.

"What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes! I'll help you!"

Swanstrom is straightforward to get started.

"I'll do it myself."

The man pushed her hand away in disgust and removed his own clothes, but his dark eyes did not

drop any of their guard.

Clothes soon faded, Swanstrom saw the man's eight-pack abs, smooth mermaid line side, this man's

body ...... good to a little too much ah.

Swanstrom gulped involuntarily as she blushed and carefully applied the herbs to the man's body.

"What is this?" The man opened his mouth to inquire, his voice low and without the slightest warmth.

"Herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation."

"Where is this?"

Swanstrom is a little shy, but hearing these questions instantly impatient to look up at the man, this

man is very handsome, but also a little too many questions ah, if she knows where this is, why stuck

here for seven days?

"Go to school if you have a problem. If you have the strength to talk, you might as well lie down and

take a nap."

The man's tone was unpleasant: "This is not the way a doctor speaks to his patients."

"Huh?" Swanstrom asked back with a good laugh, "And is that how you speak to the person who saved

your life?"

The men were very unhappy with her.

"Woman, you are rude."

"Man, you're rude."

The two men stared at each other and attacked each other.

Or Swanstrom, too lazy to bother with the injured guy, stood up and said, "It's raining hard and the

island will be cold at night, I'll make a fire, you lie down."

Swanstrom was about to go to the corner to make a fire when another man's voice came from behind

him, "Hey."

"What's your problem again?" Swanstrom turned around.

If they don't get a grip on life, they'll both freeze to death tonight!

The man opened his mouth and finally said, "It's okay."

"......" Swanstrom didn't want to talk to him anymore and went to the corner to make a fire.

It took Swanstrom more than an hour to get a small fire going in the haystack, which was the only

primitive method on the wet, isolated island.

But when the wind blows outside, the small fire goes out again instantly.

"Hello." The man's voice rang out again.

"What are you doing again?!"

Swanstrom just turned around, only to hear a "bang" the sound of metal on the ground, only to see a

Zippo lighter rolled to the feet.

"......"

"???"

"!!!"

Swanstrom was quiet for three seconds and couldn't help but break into a cursing fit, "Dog man!

Bitch!!!"

The man closed his eyes quietly and ignored her, but the corners of his icy mouth ticked out an

imperceptible curve.

Soon it was night time.

The two men were lying on opposite sides of the cave, and Swanstrom was halfway through his sleep

when he was awakened by a muffled grunt.

She opened her eyes and saw that the man's already white face was even whiter, and the whole man

bowed up, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Hey, dog man, are you okay?"

Swanstrom went over and poked the man's sturdy arm, but there was no half-hearted response.

She hurriedly went to explore the temperature on the man's forehead, hot and scary.

This is a fever caused by wound infection.

If in normal times, two tablets of Amoxicillin would have solved the problem, but where would she find

Amoxicillin on this uninhabited island?

Swanstrom had no choice but to use physical methods to cool down the temperature.

Just to the back, the man finally did not feel hot, but began to shiver, confused and shouted cold.

Swanstrom moved the men to the fire, but the situation did not ease.

"Damn it ......," Swanstrom cursed, lying down and clinging to the man, using his own warmth to warm

him.

It's important to save people, even if he's a dog.

It is said that saving a life will have good luck, if God has eyes, wish her well back to Gardner family to

find out the truth. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

The gang that came to pick her up but wanted her dead, that's enough to say that there is definitely

something wrong with the Gardner family!

If it was really her own father who did it, she would never be soft-hearted!

Swanstrom hugged the man while thinking about his own mind and unknowingly fell into sleep.

Waking up again, Swanstrom only heard noisy footsteps and talking outside the cave.

Anyone?

She immediately woke up to find herself covered with the man's jacket, who was nowhere to be seen.

Swanstrom hurriedly put back on his clothes and alertly walked towards the outside of the cave.

If it was the people who were after her, it was really ...... thanks to them for being so dedicated.

However, Swanstrom went to the entrance of the cave, but found a row of black-clad bodyguards

standing at the entrance, not far from a helicopter parked, and the lead bodyguard was respectfully

saying something to the man.

Hearing the sound, the man looked over sideways.

Swanstrom for the first time in the sun to see the man's face, handsome features, a pair of dark eyes

deep, powerful aura, except for the face is still a little white, and normal people are no different.

The man's physical condition is many times better than normal.

"You ......"

Swanstrom had just opened her mouth when the man interrupted her to ask, "What do you want?"

"Huh?" She didn't respond.

The man said expressionlessly, "You saved me, I can grant you a wish."

Swanstrom was speechless: "You are really rude, saving you, is it so hard to say thank you?"

As soon as Swanstrom said this, she saw a group of bodyguards looking at her in shock, as if she had

said something strange.

On the contrary, the man's expression did not change at all, and said with a look of surprise: "Miss this

time, you will regret it."

Swanstrom was furious, but ...... her wooden boat wouldn't necessarily hold her until she got back to

land.

She ground her back teeth hard and said, "My wish is, take me home."

This time it was the man's turn to show a stunned expression.

"That's it?"

"Or what?"

She now has this one wish, to leave this damn uninhabited island.

The man gave her a look with an idiot's eyes and turned towards the helicopter.

Three hours later, the helicopter was hovering in the sky over Flowarhard Cidy.

"Is that the place?" The man pointed to an estate below.

"I think ......" Swanstrom has no memory of her childhood, but she looked up the Gardner family before

returning home.

It was supposed to be Brooks Manor, but now it's the property of her real dad who has been missing for

ten years without looking for her.

"Go down." The man gave the order, and the pilot immediately said "Yes".