My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 110

The masked man was responsible for her ending up where she was today.

It would be a lie to say that she did not hate him.

But it would be impossible to say that she would leave him alone.

Even though the masked man had left the dagger and lighter with Vivian before allowing Morris to successfully find her through the smoke she had placed, it was all the masked man's doing that had landed her in this situation.

The masked man's thigh was injured and he couldn't walk, so he had to lean against a tree and sit on the ground to rest.

Morris didn't say anything and continued to grill the meat.

Vivian sat beside him, watching the meat bubbling with oil, the aroma coming to her face, her mouth watering.

"By the way, how are the kids at school?"

Vivian was concerned about the children's situation and was very worried.

"Mr. Howard is injured, the doctor is already treating them. The villagers of Guolou Village have been evacuated, and soon after the evacuation there was a mudslide, so no one was hurt."

Morris told Vivian the situation.

Vivian finally felt relieved, "It's okay, or ...... No."

When she suddenly thought of something, she grabbed Morris's arm, "What about the forty thousand I have?"

She had given the teacher forty thousand, and then this happened, so Vivian was worrying that her forty thousand had gone down the drain.

Seeing her heartbroken and guilty look, Morris slowly narrowed his eyes, "I found it, it's just dirty."

The house had collapsed, her forty thousand was buried inside, and there was little chance of finding it.

But even so, Morris would not tell Vivian the truth.

A woman who loved money so much that she actually donated forty thousand, and now that the money was suddenly buried by a natural disaster, she must not feel well.

"Really? That's great."

Vivian was in a good mood.

Seeing that she was happy, Morris was relieved too.

God knows how much manpower and money he spent searching for Vivian after he knew she was missing.

He ended up getting separated from the search party, then saw the smoke over here before he came over and found her.

"It's really so hard for the villagers here, Morris, you have so much money, can you help them out? If you can get them connected to the internet, they can have phones. If communication was developed, this wouldn't happen."

Vivian sincerely pleaded with Morris, hoping that he could help those children and villagers.

She knew very well in her heart that although Morris was rich, she could not ask for this.

"Well, I don’t really mean it."

It might seem simple, but the investment was by no means small.

Morris glanced at Vivian, his thin lips raised in an arc, before looking at her injured arm, "Does your arm still hurt?"

Seeing her face grow paler and paler, Morris couldn't help but be a little concerned.

Vivian looked at her injured right hand and took a breath, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Of course it hurts, and it hurts a lot.

Morris' eyes dropped slightly as he gazed at the roast meat in his hand, not speaking again.

After a good while, the roast was cooked and he handed a skewer of roast meat to Vivian, who took it, put it to her mouth and blew on it, and she couldn't wait to take a bite, only to burn her mouth, "Hiss, it's hot."

She could not wait to eat the roast because she was so hungry.

"Be careful, it's hot."

Seeing her that look, Morris could imagine how she had survived the past few days.

For a moment, anger surged to his mind, and he glanced slightly sideways, his harsh gaze falling on the masked man not far away.

From the time he learned that Vivian was missing, Yeon told him that Vivian left with the masked man, and he learned from a villager that Vivian's fainting on the mountain was related to this masked man, which led him to suspect this man.

Morris sent someone away from the village to contact the helicopter, then brought Karl and the others to look for Vivian, who eventually got separated.

It was good that he had found Vivian, and that was enough.

Vivian noticed when she looked up that Morris was looking at the masked man, and she followed his line of sight to find the masked man not far away leaning against a tree trunk, weak and hungry, eyes gazing at the roast meat in their hands.

At that moment, her heart softened. Vivian looked down at the roast meat in her hand and hesitated for a while before getting up.

But Morris clutched her wrist, "What are you doing?"

"Give him something to eat." Vivian said truthfully.

"Forget why you're here?"

"In times of peace, I can’t see him starve to death."

Vivian shook off Morris' hand, and since she was using her injured right hand to pluck his hand away, Morris didn't dare not let go of it, or he would hurt the wound when he did so.

She carried a skewer of grilled meat and walked evenly to the masked man.

It was then that she saw that the masked man's thigh was bleeding so much that the dirt around his had been stained red.

But he didn't have a dagger and had no way to remove the bullet, so he had to simply bandage it with a piece of cloth.

"Here."

She said coldly as she handed the masked man a skewer of grilled meat.

Vivian's action made the masked man quite surprised, raising his eyes, looking at her incredulously, and then at the roast meat, not reacting for a long time.

"To eat or not to eat?" She questioned with some irritation.

"Why did you ...... save me?"

In truth, the masked man had come at this time because he had seen the smoke in the jungle.

Smoke was a distress signal.

He thought Vivian was in danger, and although he tried to ignore it again and again, he came back.

And he saw the scene.

"I just want to know who is behind you."

Even if the masked man die, she wanted to know the identity of the person behind the curtain, and despite speculation that it was the Lee family, Vivian found it unlikely.

After all, the timing of her arrival in Liangchuan County clashed with the appearance of the masked man, and it made absolutely no sense.

Beneath a copper-colored mask, the man's eyes sank slightly, "Sorry, no comment."

"I ......"

Vivian was furious, clutching the meat in her hand, clenching her teeth, her sharp cold eyes staring at him angrily, and then she couldn't help but lift her foot and kick him hard on the shoulder, "Fuck you!"

She cursed him!

Caught off guard, the masked man didn't fight back and was knocked to the ground by her kick.

"You deserve to die of hunger!"

She turned and walked away, carrying a skewer of meat.

The masked man fell to the ground, sat up straight again with his hand propped on the ground, and leaned against the trunk of the tree without speaking.

Only to see Vivian, who only had taken a few steps, suddenly turned around and threw a skewer of meat towards him, landing precisely beside him, "I regard it to feed a dog."

She was so angry.

But Vivian knew in her heart that the masked man had been with her for a long time, and whether it was last time on the mountain or after this time when she fell into the river, he had countless opportunities to kill her.