My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1821 I think, go home and have a look

Qiu Yan looked sideways at the man beside him, wanted to say something, but was swallowed back.

So far, the only thing she can do is to keep calm, not let the people above find out, and try not to cause trouble for the people around her.

After a while, the voices of chatting from above came in again.

The sound of the sea waves and the sound of the speedboat's motor intermingled. Although Qiu Yan couldn't hear it clearly, he probably heard the words that the speedboat had left the protection zone.

A big warm palm patted the back of his hand, and Qiu Yan immediately turned his head to look at Feng Sui.

"Wait here for me." Feng Sui left a sentence, moved his body outside, and quickly disappeared in front of Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan clenched his fists and took deep breaths.

For a long time, she didn't know what it was like to be nervous, fearful, and worried, but she had tasted them all in the past two days.

For about ten seconds, the sound of fighting came from above, the sound was not loud, but it hit Qiu Yan's heart all at once.

Now, there is only one voice in her heart, don't let him have trouble, don't let him have trouble!

In fact, he never owed himself anything, nothing at all, and the incident 28 years ago had nothing to do with him.

It was only after that incident that I couldn't face him at all, so I attributed the cause of the incident to him.

The fighting sound became more and more intense, and the nails that Qiu Yan was holding onto his palms almost sank into the flesh and blood.

I don't know how long it took, as if the whole century, the sound seemed to stop.

The splint of the cabin was lifted, and Qiu Yan, who had been in the dark just now, finally saw a little light outside.

"Okay, come out."

A big palm was handed over, and Qiu Yan took Feng Sui's hand in a daze.

Feng Sui pulled her out with force.

Two unconscious men were tied up in the back seat.

Feng Sui let go of Qiu Yan's hand and sat in the driver's seat by himself.

Qiu Yan looked away from the two people who were tied up, and sat down on the passenger seat.

"You can't die, don't worry." Feng Sui grabbed the steering wheel, adjusted his direction, and accelerated his forward speed.

"I didn't care about them." Qiu Yan said lightly, "Beside Leng Zhengxiong, there should be quite a few people killed by me indirectly."

Feng Sui didn't speak, but looked straight ahead.

The night had already sunk, and in order not to be discovered, there was not even a little light on the speedboat, except for a little bit of starlight, the surroundings were pitch black.

But despite this, Qiu Yan still has confidence in the man beside him.

"When will we arrive at the shore?" After a while, she asked softly.

"Where are you going?" Feng Sui asked another question.

Qiu Yan tilted his head, and by the moonlight, looked at the man's stern profile, and slightly curled his lips.

She really didn't expect that in this life, she would still have a chance to see him, moreover, he still fell from the sky when she needed it the most.

"I can do whatever I want, just dock." Not wanting to burden him too much, she said lightly.

"This island is the closest to the ice city. According to the current speed, it can be reached in about three hours. However, this is the opposite direction to the ice city."

The voice paused, and Feng Sui's eyes glowed with a different luster under the moonlight.

"I thought, go home and see."

The man's voice suddenly became emotional. Indeed, who wouldn't have strong emotions when thinking of his own home?
What's more, this is a person who has been away for nearly seven years.

Qiu Yan took a deep breath and nodded lightly.

"You should go back and have a look."

(End of this chapter)