Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 295
He just kept crying, crying until the sunset, crying until the crescent moon climbed up the treetops...

At night on Moon Island, the surrounding sea water is shimmering under the moonlight, and the atmosphere is pleasant, but the atmosphere near the cemetery is particularly sad and mournful.

"Someone fell into the water, help!"

"Hurry up and help someone."

"Someone fell into the water."

This was originally a small island, and it stands to reason that everyone on the island can swim, but now someone is yelling and someone fell into the water, so what's going on?

Feng Xinglie leaned against Lu Huanong's tombstone, his eyes were red and hazy, and his whole body was cold.

"Help me—"

It was a little girl who called for help, and it was not known who fell into the water.

It's so quiet here, how could there be anyone?
Feng Xinglie hesitated, not knowing whether he should save people or not.

He gently stroked the photo on the tombstone with his hand, and said softly, "Nong'er, if you were here, would you want me to save people?"

She is so kind, she will.

Feng Xinglie stumbled to his feet and ran in the direction he was calling for help. Sure enough, he saw a girl in a blue dress shouting for help. There was no one passing by here, and the sound of the waves was so loud, how could it be possible to call for help? people?

The girl saw Feng Xinglie's figure, before she had time to see his appearance clearly, she saw him jumping into the sea to help save others.

She was stupid, until Feng Xinglie rescued her, she didn't think of running over to thank her: "Thank you for saving my sister."

The rescued woman did look quite big, but she was never expected to be the girl's older sister.

Without saying a word, he put the man on a clean grass and left.

"Wait, what's your name?"

Feng Xinglie's figure had already disappeared into the night.

The next day, when Feng Xinglie woke up from the tombstone, the first thing he did was to brush off the leaves on the tombstone, "Nong'er, good morning."

He said good morning and looked around. There was a very small house near the cemetery, which was for the grave keeper.

In other words, that house will be his home for the rest of his life.

It is his and Nong'er's home.

Feng Xinglie stayed with his lover in the cemetery for a while, and waited for the sun to get bigger and bigger before he started back to the small house not far away.

When he reached the door of the house, he heard footsteps.

Footsteps came from behind the house.

He frowned and held his breath.

Walking around the back of the house gently, he saw a blue skirt, and he thought of the girl from last night.

is her?

"You know I'm hiding here? You're so smart, my sister said, if I came to you directly to thank you, you would definitely ignore me and hide behind your house, and you would be attracted to me."

Feng Xinglie didn't take the girl's words to heart, turned around and went back into the house.

"Hey, what's your name? You saved my sister last night, and I'm here to thank you for my sister."

"No need."

Very cold words.

"But my sister said that I owe you my life."

"I don't need to repay, just don't bother me."

The girl touched her head and said to herself: "My sister hasn't recovered yet. She fell into the water last night and developed a high fever. If she hadn't told me to come, I wouldn't have come."

Feng Xinglie sat on the chair, rubbing his temples.

He doesn't want to be nosy, he just wants to stay with his lover on this island for the rest of his life.

When Qiao Mumu said that this place was an isolated island, he believed it.

Unexpectedly, there are still people living on this island, but fortunately the location of the cemetery is not very noisy.

The outside voices disappeared, and Feng Xinglie's head didn't hurt so much anymore.

He grabbed something to eat and went to the cemetery again.

As far as the profession of grave keeper is concerned, he really does it better than anyone else.

After three days like this, there were two more uninvited guests outside his small house.

Looking from a distance, it was still the girl who liked to wear the blue dress, and the person in the white dress beside her was probably the one he saved that night.

After he saved her, he didn't look at it very closely, and besides Lu Huanong, he was not interested in other women, but the woman's figure was somewhat familiar.

Feng Xinglie closed the door and didn't intend to go out.

"Hello, my sister has recovered a lot now and can get out of bed. She must come to you to thank you."

Feng Xinglie didn't say a word, he only hoped that they would leave as soon as they hit a wall.

"You are too rude, we all..."

"Xiaoyue, don't talk nonsense."

this sound...

Feng Xinglie's heart clenched inexplicably.

"Hello, big brother, thank you for saving me. My sister and I came here to watch the sunset and the late moon. I didn't expect to fall into the sea. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have... Anyway, I still want to thank my brother."

After she finished speaking, Feng Xing violently opened the door.

Four eyes facing each other.

His dark eyes were full of shock, disbelief, panic, anxiety... All kinds of emotions, it is impossible to describe his shock when he saw this face and heard this familiar voice!

"You, you..." After all, Feng Xinglie is a calm and calm man, he doesn't believe that a dead person can come back to life.

This is just a coincidence, definitely a coincidence!
Nong'er's cemetery was right next to her, so she couldn't possibly be standing in front of her alive, this must be a coincidence.

"What's your name?" After a long time, he calmed down and asked word by word.

The girl named Xiaoyue felt that Feng Xinglie was a little frivolous, and she was not happy to see their sisters at first, but now when she came out and saw her sister was pretty, he started thinking badly?

It's really impolite to ask someone's name.

"My name is Xiao Nong."

"Xiao Nong?"

Feng Xinglie's hands trembled, and a chill came down his back.

"Is it... the one with three o'clock water?"

"My sister's Nong is Chunhua Qiunong's Nong. Why, are you interested in my sister's name?"

"Little Moon."

"Sister, this man is obviously a superficial man, as soon as he sees you look good..."

"Don't talk nonsense." The woman's brows were mature and quiet, as if isolated from the world, clear and sincere, "I'm really sorry, my sister is ignorant and can't speak, please forgive me."

"Is she your own sister?"

"Yes."

Feng Xinglie suppressed the joy in his eyes.

Nong'er is an orphan, how could he have a younger sister?

Although she looks exactly the same as Nong'er, and even has the same voice, but she is not Nong'er.

Nong'er is mature and stable, like her, but Nong'er is proud and confident, living a cold and majestic life, and she is definitely not so gentle and simple.

Only an isolated place like Moon Island can raise such a girl. His Nong'er lived in a place full of tricks like Sanshengge since he was a child, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a pure and clear temperament.

"Don't come here again." Feng Xinglie put away the shock in his heart, turned around and closed the door in a little disappointment.

"Sister, what does he mean? Will you accept your apology?"

"Shall I knock on the door again?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The woman shook her head, held her sister's hand, and said softly, "It's okay, let's go."

"But……"

"When he saw my face just now, he was very shocked. I thought it must be related to the owner of the cemetery over there."

"Then let's go and see?"

The two of them had just finished speaking when Feng Xinglie rushed out with a hostile expression to block them.

(End of this chapter)