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Chapter 551 Stupid, why are you crying

"Master, why don't you just leave me alone and go to the cab by yourself." Jiang Xinyu was dizzy from being shaken, she didn't want to implicate him.

"I won't leave you behind." Feng Yihan just replied lightly, then walked out with her arms around her.

Now that the storm was so severe at the beginning, I don't know what will happen next. If she is left alone, it is very likely that her life will die.

As soon as the door of the cabin was opened, the cold wind mixed with the torrential rain came in, and the two of them were drenched all at once. To get to the pilothouse from here, they not only had to pass through a corridor, but also had to go up the stairs. People will fall into the sea.

"Hold me tight!" Feng Yihan let Jiang Xinyu stay inside, while he walked outside to protect her.

But now the storm is so strong that it looks like the yacht is about to capsize.

Accompanied by a violent shaking, the two rushed towards the railing unavoidably, Feng Yihan immediately hugged Jiang Xinyu in his arms, and hit his waist against the railing, causing him to frown in pain, and he held tightly The other hand tightly hugged the girl in his arms. The storm kept hitting the two of them, and the clothes they just wore were soaked through.

Jiang Xinyu hugged Feng Yihan's waist tightly, resisting the urge to scream, not wanting to burden him.

Before Feng Yihan could stabilize, the yacht suddenly and violently tilted to the other side.

The two of them swooped down and rushed towards the hull. Before they hit the ship, Feng Yihan turned around with all his strength, his back hit the iron wall heavily, and Jiang Xinyu also hit his chest due to inertia.

She clearly heard Feng Yihan's muffled hum!
"Master, leave me alone, let me go." Jiang Xinyu was about to let go immediately.

"Jiang Xinyu, are you looking for death? If you dare to let go, I will strangle you first without the storm sweeping you away." Feng Yihan roared angrily.

Jiang Xinyu raised her head, the raindrops fell on her face, she looked at the man in front of her, and burst into tears.

"Idiot, why are you crying, you just need to hold on to me." Feng Yihan hugged her tightly, taking advantage of the time when the boat was shaking again, took a few quick steps, and then rolled over again.

No matter how dangerous it was, Feng Yihan held her tightly in his arms, and he became her human shield, blocking all harm for her.

She could clearly hear the man's muffled groans, each time getting heavier, and her tears fell more and more...

The two stumbled to the cab, Feng Yihan closed the door, and immediately lowered his head to check Jiang Xinyu's situation, "How is it, are you hurt?"

Jiang Xinyu's whole body was soaked, shivering from the cold, she shook her head vigorously, trembling and speechless, obviously he was the one who was injured, but he was still worried about her.

Feng Yihan pulled her to the sofa, took off all her clothes and threw them aside without any explanation, took the only blanket beside her to wrap her up, and now he regretted putting that blanket on After leaving the lounge, there was no way to wipe her head.

"Tell me, are you injured?" Feng Yihan squatted in front of her and asked.

Jiang Xinyu shook his head vigorously, "No, young master, you..."

"It's fine if you don't! You sit here and don't move, I'll control it! If it shakes a lot for a while, remember to hold on to the handrail, no matter what happens, don't let go, you understand?" Feng Yihan asked worriedly.

He really wanted to hold her and be with her all the time, but now he had more important things to do. For the safety of both of them, he had to drive the yacht to a safe place.

Jiang Xinyu nodded vigorously, then Feng Yihan stood up, stumbled to the driving seat, and tried his best to control the yacht to drive forward.

The storm seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, with no intention of stopping at all, Jiang Xinyu sat there, holding on to the handrail beside her tightly, her eyes were fixed on Feng Yihan, her body kept shaking from side to side.

Feng Yihan sat in the driver's seat, trying hard to control the direction of the yacht, but the storm was too strong, and the yacht was medium-sized, he couldn't bear it anymore, and nearly turned over several times.

There was another violent shaking, and Jiang Xinyu's hand was suddenly forced to let go of the armrest. She screamed and fell to the ground.

"Yu'er, how are you doing?" Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Yihan pressed the button of automatic navigation, and came to Jiang Xinyu's side recklessly.

He hugged her up with great effort, looking at her blushed forehead again, his heart ached.

"I'm fine, young master, what's the matter?" Jiang Xinyu was dizzy from being hit, and she tried her best to stay awake.

"Leave it alone, just let fate." Feng Yihan simply hugged her, found a relatively safe place and sat down.

Jiang Xinyu looked at Feng Yihan's drenched body, and immediately opened the blanket to cover him, Feng Yihan immediately pressed her hand, "I'm not cold."

After Feng Yihan finished speaking, he hugged her through the blanket and held her in his arms.

"Are you afraid?" Feng Yihan tightened his arms, and raised his hand to pin the wet hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears.

Jiang Xinyu shook his head, "Not afraid."

As long as he is there, she is not afraid.

There was another violent shaking, and Feng Yihan immediately hugged her in his arms, bearing all the injuries by himself, trying not to let her get hurt.

After the shaking passed, Feng Yihan slowly let her go, and he raised his lips helplessly, "I would have listened to you if I knew it earlier, you said there was a storm, and I would take you out to sea."

"You also said that you will protect me." Jiang Xinyu raised her face and looked at her with clear black eyes.

Looking at her innocent appearance, Feng Yihan felt a sudden pain in his chest.

Jiang Xinyu suddenly stretched out her arms to hug him, and gently stroked his back with her small hands, "It must be very painful, right?"

Just outside, with such a violent impact, how can ordinary people live with it?
"No, it doesn't hurt at all." Feng Yihan didn't want her to worry, so he deliberately said it lightly.

"Lie, I clearly heard your cries of pain." Jiang Xinyu let him go and stared at him depressedly.

Feng Yihan immediately picked up the dropped blanket and wrapped it around her body, "It really doesn't hurt...Compared to seeing you hurt, this pain is really nothing."

His words made her eyes heat up.

Another storm hit, mixed with lightning and thunder, Jiang Xinyu was so frightened that she trembled, Feng Yihan quickly reached out to hug her, comforting her non-stop.

The yacht was almost overturned several times, and Jiang Xinyu was well protected by Feng Yihan in her arms. His firm embrace became her safest harbor, and the familiar smell made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Quietly wrapping her arms around his waist, she knew that as long as he was there, she would not be in danger.

She also knew that as long as she was with him, no matter what terrible things happened, she would never be afraid again.

Jiang Xinyu didn't know when the storm stopped. When she opened her eyes, the sky outside was already bright. The morning sun shone in through the glass window, which made her unable to keep her eyes open. She subconsciously He stretched out his hand to block it, but when he moved, he realized that his body was being hugged tightly.

She turned her head and faced Shang Feng Yihan's flawless handsome face, he was still asleep, his eyelashes, which were longer than a woman's, were drooping, casting a light blue shadow on his eyelids.

"Young master, young master..." Jiang Xinyu called him twice softly, but the man beside him didn't respond at all.

Jiang Xinyu was shocked, because Feng Yihan was very vigilant, usually even if she moved slightly, he would wake up immediately.

Jiang Xinyu wanted to push him away, but Feng Yihan hugged his arm so tightly that she couldn't move at all, even when he fell asleep, he wanted to protect her.

Jiang Xinyu's nose was sore again, and she pushed him anxiously, "Master, Feng Yihan, wake up."

Still no reaction at all.

Jiang Xinyu lowered her head only to realize that there was a lot of blood on the ground!

Her breathing almost stopped, and she recklessly pulled away his arm that was holding her. As soon as he let go, he fell backwards to the ground with a "plop".

At that moment, her heartbeat had stopped.

Jiang Xinyu rushed over immediately, half of the blanket on her body fell off, she couldn't care less, she patted Feng Yihan's face nervously, "Master, wake up, don't scare me."

She forced herself not to panic, now that Feng Yihan is unconscious, if she panics again, they will really be over.

Jiang Xinyu quickly turned him over, and sure enough, there was a shocking wound on his back, and his shirt was scratched and covered with blood.

Big tears rolled down from her eyes, Jiang Xinyu looked for her clothes in a panic, she just put on the clothes, she turned her head and was startled, a boy about six or seven years old was lying on the bed Looking in curiously from the window.

Jiang Xinyu had no time to care about when he came and what she saw, she quickly opened the door and said to the boy, "Help me to call someone, someone here is injured."

The boy ran off the yacht immediately after hearing her words.

Jiang Xinyu looked anxiously at the child who left, not knowing if he could help, she quickly returned to the yacht, put her arms around his neck and hugged him.

The wound on his back was no longer bleeding, and the place where it was opened turned white. Jiang Xinyu held back tears, no, she can't cry, it's not the time to cry yet.

Feng Yihan got hurt to protect her, he tried so hard to protect himself, now it's time for him to protect him.

Tears were already rolling in her eyes, but Jiang Xinyu refused to let herself cry.

Her small body wanted to help him up, but she failed several times, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Young master, wake up! Don't die!" Jiang Xinyu choked up, crying at a loss.

"Don't... cry... I'm... fine."

A voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, Jiang Xinyu thought she had heard it wrong, she immediately looked at the man in front of her, Feng Yihan lifted her eyelids with effort, and showed a weak smile at her.

(End of this chapter)