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Chapter 800 Communication

"Thank you." Looking at the gift his daughter bought for him on the bracelet, Charles felt warm in his heart. This was the first time for him to feel warm in his heart.

Shinzhang smiled slightly, "Dad, actually mom has been waiting for your gift, but she has been waiting for you to bring it up first."

"What?" Charles looked at her unexpectedly.

"You won't forget it, right? Wedding ring! You won't forget it, right?" Shining's face was full of surprise.

"I haven't forgotten, of course I haven't forgotten. How could I forget such an important thing?" Charles turned his head and looked at the crystal clear heart beside him.

Shanshan was full of helplessness, and he knew without guessing that he must have forgotten.

"Actually, I know that there are some hidden conflicts between you and your mother that have not been resolved. In fact, mother doesn't need anything. She just wants your attitude."

Charles looked down at the watch on his wrist, thought for a few seconds, raised his hand and rubbed his glittering head. "Don't think about it, your mother and I are very good, there is no conflict."

A trace of worry appeared on Shanshan's face. Although Charles's words were too false, she did not expose them.

She grabbed Charles' mechanical finger with both hands and shook it gently, and said with a worried tone: "Dad, I know you are not good at expressing it, but if you don't say something, others don't know it. Many small conflicts are just mentioned."

Obviously, Shanshan was taking this opportunity to resolve the grudge between Charles and Anna, which was difficult for outsiders to detect. He knew everything Anna did with Charles behind her back, but he just didn't say it.

As she grows older, Shanshan is not only considering herself, but also considering her family.

She not only explained some things to Charles, but also communicated with her mother. Her father once vaguely proposed to make her mother calmer, but as far as Gu Shanshan knew, her mother did not restrain herself at all.

Charles nodded, reached out and patted on Shining shoulder, "Don't worry, I will handle it. I like your gift very much."

Seeing a crack in the crack, Shinshi felt relieved, "Well, just like it. My heart problem has been solved. It should be fine tonight, right? Why don't we call my mother back and have supper together."

"Okay, you have the final say."

Shining nodded, and disappeared in front of Charles in an instant with a flash of white light.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand again. Charles recalled the words flashingly. After chuckling, he walked out with a brisk pace.

As soon as he came out of the office, Charles saw his butler standing there waiting with Lily's black cat in his arms.

"Governor, I am too old. I am sorry that my physical strength and energy cannot manage the entire Governor's Mansion." Butler Charlie, who had a haggard face, said with a serious expression.

It is always said that the Governor of Hope Island is moody, paranoid and crazy, but as a person who works silently in the Governor's Mansion, Charlie doesn't feel that. The Governor is not tyrannical to the servants and maids in the Governor's Mansion.

If one word is necessary to describe his attitude, it should be ignored. The Governor is too busy. He is always considering things that are far more important than these trivial matters and ignores them at all. Rather than saying that they are serving the respected Governor, they are more likely to serve the Governor's Mansion, which has 72 rooms.

Working in such a place is actually very easy. Otherwise, Charlie felt that his body could not support him and he would not want to retire.

Charles looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise, "Is anyone taking over your job?"

"Well, yes. Butler Mark will take office tomorrow."

Charles glanced at the black cat in his arms, nodded, and walked towards the door.

"Where is the Governor going? The driver is waiting in the garage." Charlie followed Charles's rapid pace with some difficulty.

"Don't follow me, I'll just go around."

Of course, Charles was not just walking around. This time he was going to find his first mate of bandages. He was going to visit the other party's injured body.

Soon at the Savito Hospital on Hope Island, Charles saw a bandage in the intensive care unit. He looked no different from before, but the bandage on his body was updated.

A half-grown boy was sitting beside him, cutting the skin of an apple with a knife, which was the bandaged brother.

Seeing that the bandage was struggling to sit up, Charles quickly stopped the other party's actions, "Don't move, your injury is very serious now."

"It's already been better, it's my mother who made me stay here." Bandage's words were full of helplessness.

"Is there anything wrong with the captain looking for me?"

Hearing the other party’s question, Charles nodded. He took out his diary and opened it, preparing to start recording.

"I heard Linda say you saw 004? And she also said part of your memory of Him you replied to? You've seen that thing before?"

Hearing this, Bandage nodded silently, and he slowly stated to Charles what he knew.

When it was over, Charles frowned at his diary, everything he had just recorded.

Project number: 004

Project name: (Undefined)

Project hazard level: God

Project description: A strange snake with its head and tail intersects, its color scales are very bright and will change over time. According to the bandage statement and the experience of the crew, its surrounding radius is similar to distorting time and the ability to penetrate walls within a radius of 50 kilometers.

The strength is not yet certain, but judging from the experience of the foundation, its strength is far stronger than that of ordinary gods.

And from the bandage's mouth, I also learned that 004's act of devouring other gods cannot be analyzed for the time being whether it is a power belonging to His or a habit shared by other gods.

"Captain, what are you recording?" Bandage looked at the incomprehensible texts on the diary.

"It's nothing, just record irrelevant things." Charles put his diary and stuffed it back into his arms.

Charles did not explain to the bandage why he wanted to record the information about the gods, but directly changed the subject.

"Do you still remember the notebook I gave you? I finally recalled a memory, remember it quickly, otherwise it would be troublesome to forget it."

"Remember that I was the high priest who was the giant bird of suffering." Bandage knocked the drawer of the bedside table next to it with his hand.

"Ha, your experience is really wonderful. You are everywhere in the sea." Charles quipped. He had long been used to the origin of the bandage. Even if this kid recalled it one day, he had traveled across the surface before, and he was not surprised at all.

After sitting next to the bed and talking with the bandage for a while, Charles pulled his quilt and walked towards the door, "Go to rest, I'll leave, and come to the Governor's Mansion to have a drink when you have time."

Looking at the background of Charles leaving, Bandage's eyes were thoughtful. He seemed to have questions in his heart, but he didn't ask.

"Brother, the Governor has seen you lying on the bed. He probably won't let you go to work anymore, right?"

After taking the apple handed over, Bandage nodded, "He probably won't let me go again. He must have planned to keep us safe on the island and not want to take risks anymore."

"Really?" the boy became energetic.

"Of course, I've been with him for a long time. I used to think I know him very well, but now I don't know what he is going to do." A trace of confusion appeared in Bandage's eyes.

He could understand that Charles had concealed some things from him, but he couldn't understand one thing now.

No matter how crazy Charles's original goal was, he had clear goals from beginning to end, but this time it was different. He felt the other person's heart shake, and he seemed to be hesitating about something. The goal always changed.

"Wouldn't it be better if you don't take risks? When you were fighting hard with the governor on the ground before, my mother and I were worried, fearing that the one who knocked on the door that day was the postman who delivered the black letter. Since life was ready, we should live a good life on the island."

Bandage nodded silently, opened her mouth and bit the peeled apple in her hand.
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