Chapter 1 The Savior
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A figure fell into the sea.

Just as the people on the cruise ship screamed, another figure jumped into the night sea without hesitation.

He Yang rushed down from the cruise ship in a hurry, and from a distance, he saw a slender figure on the pier mouth-to-mouth with a person lying flat on the ground.

The slender figure seemed to have heard his footsteps, raised his head suddenly, and then got up in horror and ran away quickly.

He Yang didn't care who that person was, he cared more about his friend's safety than that.

"Yehan! Yehan, how are you?" He Yang ran to Mu Yehan's side and shouted anxiously.

"Cough cough..." Mu Yehan who was lying on the ground coughed twice, coughed out the inhaled sea water, and then opened his eyes.

"Oh...you scared me to death." He Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mu Yehan was fine, and said with emotion, "It's a pity that I didn't call the lady who saved you just now."

Judging from the body shape, it can be clearly distinguished that it is a girl who came up to rescue someone and gave Mu Yehan artificial respiration, but she did good deeds without leaving her name. This style is noble enough.

He Yang said fortunately: "Okay, the fortune teller said that today you will definitely meet your destined person. I was sorry just now, but I didn't expect that your true destiny is here. As soon as she appears, save her first." Your life, this is fate."

He specially organized a blind date for Mu Yehan today, but he organized all the famous ladies in Lucheng. Unexpectedly, all the well-dressed ladies were scared away by Mu Yehan's cold eyes.

Unexpectedly, the last destined person is waiting here.

that's nice!

"Give me your phone number." Mu Yehan stretched out his hand towards He Yang. His phone fell into the sea, and it has long been flooded and cannot be used.

He Yang handed the phone to Mu Yehan, and when he ordered someone to investigate the girl's news, He Yang couldn't help laughing: "You should find out and reward her, she is your lifesaver."

"However, Yehan, aren't you good at swimming? Why do you still need to be rescued?" He Yang asked rather puzzled, but he knew that his friend had a diving license.

Mu Yehan smiled.

The night had dyed his noble aura like a son of god into evil and unrestrained, a bloodthirsty smile vividly rendered his handsome face that the gods were jealous of, as if he was stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The devil of hell came to life.

Mu Yehan bit the cold words out word by word: "If she didn't jump down and hit my stomach, do you think I would choke on water?"

He will never forget that after he fell into the water, he reacted quickly, and when he stepped on the water, the good thing that the "savior" who fell from the sky did - kicked him in the stomach.

"Eh?" The smile froze on He Yang's face.

"Drag me ashore, and dare to take advantage of me while I'm in a trance!" Mu Yehan's smile became colder and colder, and the murderous wind rushed to his face, "Sure enough, she is my destined person. If I don't find her, my Mu Yehan is written backwards!"

He Yang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do when you find her?"

"Of course... to be my fiancée. Isn't she my destiny? I will definitely love, love, and love her!" Mu Yehan was laughing, and the hairs all over He Yang's body stood on end. Every pore is crazily swearing out.

Did he have some misunderstanding about the word love?
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I didn't write the text well, and I only wrote half of it in the later stage, so it's not officially finished, please don't read further, sorry.

(End of this chapter)

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