Chapter 150 - 147 Rescued

"Nora Smith, I'm here." Asher Hawn's voice came from a distance.

Nora Smith's heart loosened and he followed the sound.

"Why do you run away without asking you to wait for me there?" Nora Smith's tone was somewhat reproachful.

Doesn't the man know he's still sick? It made her so anxious.

Asher Hawn, however, did not know where he had caught two little sparrows. He raised his lips and said, "Sparrows should taste good."

"You... went to catch sparrows? Why don't you have a good rest?" Nora Smith hurried to hold Asher Hawn and complained, "You still have a fever."

"You care about me?" Asher Hawn had just found some wild fruits to eat in the woods, and now he felt much more comfortable. He was in a good mood when he saw that Nora Smith was very nervous.

Nora Smith gave him a white look. "I don't care about you. Who do I care about?"

"By the way, there is a cave over there, and we can rest in it." On his way back, Nora Smith saw a hill at the end of the forest, and there was a cave on the hill, which should be sheltered from the wind and rain.

Two people walked into the cave, which was very warm, so there was no cave.

"You have a good rest here, don't run around, I'll go out and find you herbs." Nora Smith told Asher Hawn and went to the mountains to look for it carefully.

God pays off, and Nora Smith finally found some herbs to clear away heat and diminish inflammation on the top of the mountain.

When Nora Smith returned to the cave again, a strong fragrance came.

Nora Smith sniffled. "It smells good!"

Asher Hawn's magnetic voice sounded, "Come and eat roasted sparrows."

Nora Smith looked intently and saw Asher Hawn holding a branch with several roasted sparrows in it, which smelled fragrant.

"Try it." Asher Hawn handed Nora Smith the roasted sparrow.

Nora Smith didn't answer. She took out the herbs carefully and applied them to Asher Hawn's wound.

"What do you think?" Nora Smith asked, looking up.

Asher Hawn put his arm around her. "I'm fine."

Nora Smith's herbs worked so well that Asher Hawn's fever went down that night, and his face returned to normal the next day.

A big stone in Nora Smith's heart finally landed.

It seems that her medical skills have not regressed.

A few days later, Asher Hawn's body almost recovered.

Asher Hawn was all right, and Nora Smith began to have energy to think about other things.

She glanced at the man next to her and asked, "Asher Hawn, do you think our plane crash was not an accident?"

Asher Hawn narrowed her eyes slightly, and her handsome face became cold.

In fact, at the moment of the crash, he already had this idea.

His private jet has always been very good, and it is impossible to suddenly lose control because of regular inspections.

The only explanation is that the plane was tampered with before taking off.

Who could it be?

From the captain to the crew, they are all old employees of the Hawn family, and they have always been loyal.

What's more, in this crash, their lives and deaths are still uncertain, and no one will joke about their own lives.

He frowned. "In fact, I suspect that my father's death was not an accident."

"Do you mean... that the man who tampered with the plane was also the man who killed your father?" Nora Smith's face became serious.

If so, the man would be terrible.

"Nora Smith, we must go back as soon as possible." Asher Hawn said in a low voice.

His plane crashed, such explosive news, must have spread by now.

I don't know what else will mess up outside.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

"Are you worried about The Hawn Goup?" Nora Smith asked, looking at the cold-faced man beside him.

Asher Hawn nodded his head and said faintly, "Hmm."

"Actually, this is not a bad thing." Nora Smith said thoughtfully, "The man who tampered with your plane must think you are dead now, so he must take the next step. So as long as we get back as soon as possible, we can know who is behind the scenes!"

"You're right, we have to go back first." Asher Hawn's approving opening.

He thought about it, went to the woods, picked up a lot of branches, and moved to the beach.

"What are you doing picking up so many branches?" Nora Smith looked at the branches on the ground with some doubts.

"You'll see in a moment." Asher Hawn smiled and posed the "SOS" figure on the beach. "I hope there are planes or ships passing by and I can see them."

Nora Smith nodded.

Counting, they have been on the island for five or six days. During these days, Nora Smith and Asher Hawn looked out at the sea on the beach during the day, hoping for ships to pass by.

But contrary to expectations, there was no ship.

I don't know if Grandpa received her distress signal.

Just when Nora Smith was disappointed, a luxurious cruise ship suddenly appeared in Nora Smith's sight in the distance.

"Asher Hawn, there's a boat coming!" Nora Smith's tone, very surprised.

She reached out and pointed to the cruise ship in the distance, excited and excited. "We are saved!"

Asher Hawn looked in the direction pointed by Nora Smith and saw a super cruise ship sailing at sea.

Asher Hawn took off his coat, holding it in his big bony hands and waving it constantly.

The people on the cruise ship seemed to see Nora Smith and Asher Hawn coming in their direction.

Finally, someone has arrived! They're saved!

Nora Smith's heart thumped fast.

This cruise ship... looks familiar.

Closer and closer to them, Nora Smith finally saw clearly that this cruise ship belongs to Grandpa!

Nora Smith happily hugged Asher Hawn's shoulder. "That's Grandpa's cruise ship!"

Asher Hawn hugged Nora Smith tightly. "Your grandfather must have received your distress signal."

"Hmm." Nora Smith nodded heavily, waved desperately at the cruise ship and shouted, "Grandpa! I'm here!"

Charlie stood on the deck and breathed a long sigh of relief at the moment he saw Nora Smith and Asher Hawn.

Fortunately, his precious granddaughter is fine.

The cruise ship approached the island, and before it stopped, Nora Smith took Asher Hawn and jumped up.

"Grandpa, I thought I would never see you again!" Nora Smith's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the amiable Charlie.

"Nora, I wish you were all right." Charlie was busy holding her baby granddaughter, looking up and down, and making sure she was fine before she was relieved.

Nora Smith's nose was sour and he reached out and rubbed it. "Grandpa, I'm fine. Fortunately, Asher Hawn saved me."

Asher Hawn stepped forward with a long leg, reached for Nora Smith's hand, looked at Howard with his lips raised lightly, and shouted respectfully, "Grandpa."

Seeing their intimate movements and hearing Asher Hawn's address to him, Charlie suddenly understood, touched his beard and laughed heartily. "Haha, you two are finally together, very good, very good!"