Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The fireworks had already receded, the moon drilled out of the clouds, and the silver moonlight shone on the yacht, reflecting the shadows of people and swaying.

Jiang Junyue still held LAN Jingyi's hand. When he loosened it, there were thousands of lives. He couldn't afford to bet.

"Get on the boat, let's go." he pushed people on the boat one after another, but he and LAN Jingyi were still outside the boat.

Seeing that the people were almost on board and couldn't bear it when they got on the boat, he turned to Fei Hongyao, "uncle, you go first, I promise Jingyi and I will be fine." he called the other three ships. He must not leave until those ships arrived. He may not be a good man, but he can't die. That's not his style.

"No..." Fei Hongyao said nothing and refused to get on board.

"Water, water." suddenly, someone shouted in panic.

That was the water pouring in after the bottom of the boat was blown up. Jiang Jun more and more took the horn and directed at the humanity still on the yacht: "all people go to the center of the yacht, so as to balance the more and more inclined hull."

His words fell, and the people who were still flustered quickly walked to the position he pointed out. The boat carrying more than 300 people had left. In the end, Fei Hongyao and Jiang Junyue didn't go up.

The boat left.

There are no more facilities on the yacht to take people away temporarily.

More than a thousand people gathered in the narrow place. At first, there were low catkins, but gradually, when the ship tilted more and more severely, people's faces showed panic and panic. Many people stood hand in hand to seek a kind of strength.

No one is afraid of death.

Lan Jing is afraid.

Jiang Junyue is also afraid.

However, it's useless for you to be afraid at this time. No matter you are afraid, the God of death is there. If you want not to die, you have to rely on yourself.

The boat hasn't come yet.

Jiang Junyue handed the horn to Ji Weiyan, who commanded the personnel on the yacht, while he himself determined the route of the boat and how far it was from here again and again.

More than ten minutes can save thousands of lives.

These ten minutes are deadly ten minutes.

When it was determined, Jiang Junyue put down his mobile phone and comforted the people around him: "the three ships are moving fast. I have determined that they will arrive soon."

Everyone was relieved, but it was really bad to wait on such a tilted yacht.

"Are you afraid?" Jiang Jun pulled up LAN Jingyi, still holding the hand of the gun, and gently pasted it on his face. He really wanted LAN Jingyi to go up in the boat just now. They two, he must ensure her life. However, the gun in her hand made him finally give up the decision. He was afraid that if he let go, she would lose more than 1000 lives.

He can't selfishly base the safety of her and Xiao San on the lives of others.

That's cruel.

He can't.

"Not afraid." there were many people around, but she didn't care at all. As soon as she tilted her body, she leaned against Jiang Junyue. With him, she was not afraid of anything.

"Jiang Junyue, the stern is about to enter the water. Let's go to the bow." Jane Feili has been walking around the yacht and observing. He knows the most real situation on the yacht better than anyone.

"OK." seeing that there is no way to ensure the balance of the ship, this is also the best way.

The crowd, orderly, gathered at the bow.

The boat is still missing.

People's panic is getting stronger and stronger. Some people can't even stand such torture. They wait and choose to jump directly into the sea.

"Plop... Plop..." the sound knocked people's heart more nervous.

LAN Jingyi holds Jiang Junyue's hand in one hand and falls on her lower abdomen in the other. Xiao San is still in her body. Just for this little thing, she also wants to insist.

It'll be fine.

"Jing Yi..." Fei Hongyao seemed to be several decades old for a moment. He gave a low cry, and his eyes were full of expectation.

This call made LAN Jingyi understand.

No one can guarantee anyone's life at such a time.

The departure of the boat tied them all together.

Or, no more chance.

LAN Jingyi didn't even think about it, so she opened her lips. But maybe she hadn't called her father for too long. She couldn't make a sound.

Fei Hongyao was full of expectation at the beginning, but his eyes grew dim. "Jingyi, take good care of yourself in the future." it seems that this is what he can say. If LAN Jingyi doesn't recognize him, what can he do?

Can your daughter force her?

Looking at LAN Jingyi quietly, Fei Hongyao seemed to want to print her in the bottom of his heart, "girl, let me touch your face, OK?"

LAN Jingyi couldn't call out her father, but she could agree to his request. She nodded gently, and Fei Hongyao's hand fell on her white face. What she could feel was the trembling of his fingertips.

The tremor was excited or something else. In short, it made her sad.

"Pounce..." suddenly, there was a dull noise, and then Fei Hongyao's face suddenly turned red, "ah..." he shouted, and the man fell to one side. Fortunately, the bodyguard on one side helped him in time, "sir..." there was a lot of blood, and Fei Hongyao was shot.

However, when boarding the yacht, all the people who came up clearly had undergone strict inspection. If the man could have a gun in his hand, it means that it was Fei Hongyao's own man.

"There are assassins, Mr. protection."

"Protect... Protect miss." Fei Hongyao leaned on the bodyguard, but his eyes were still on LAN Jingyi, and he was still thinking about LAN Jingyi. At this moment, LAN Jingyi was completely moved.

Looking at the bleeding Fei Hongyao, LAN Jingyi knew that if she didn't recognize her father again, she would really have no chance.

"Dad..." when he opened his mouth, LAN Jingyi called low. Although it was very light, it represented her heart.

Anyway, she recognized Fei Hongyao as her father.

Anyway, it was Fei Hongyao who gave her life.

"Hey!" Fei Hongyao's old eyes lit up in an instant and responded with a loud voice, "Jingyi, I'm really satisfied with your father. Later, treat your mother well. She is actually a good woman. Unfortunately, I gave her only misfortune but no happiness." when I blamed myself, Fei Hongyao burst into tears.

"Dad... Dad..." Lan Jingyi hugged Fei Hongyao with one hand. "Dad, the ship you called is about to arrive. You'll be fine if you insist. You haven't seen Qinqin strong. Those two little things must like you." because Fei Hongyao is too much like her, or she is too much like Fei Hongyao.

Fei Hongyao raised his hand with difficulty, and his fingertips fell on her face again. "Promise dad to be good."

"Uh huh... Uh huh... Uh huh..." tears were in her eyes, and LAN Jingyi nodded desperately.

"Plop..." someone dived again.

That sound seemed to tell people who could still breathe at the moment that death was waving to them.

The ship hasn't come yet.

Jiang Junyue was about to dial his mobile phone. The people standing in front of the railing on the deck shouted in surprise, "the ship is coming... The ship is coming."

"How many?" Jiang Jun pulled LAN Jingyi across the crowd to the front. In the dark, the lighted boat was not particularly clear, but it was 100% sure that it was a boat.

"Three ships." someone carefully identified them and said in surprise.

"That's right." the tense chord loosened again. The more Jiang Jun looked back at Fei Hongyao, "the ship is coming. If you bear it again, we can leave soon."

Fei Hongyao nodded laboriously, "OK."

"Be careful..." several men have been vigilantly looking at the nearly collapsed crowd. Suddenly, Jane Feili shouted. At the same time, a dagger "brush" was thrown, and the "rush" was stabbed on a man's wrist. A gun first trembled in the man's hand, and then "bang" fell to the ground.

"Yuzhe, is that you?" Fei Hongyao looked up haggardly, as if he wanted to look the man into the bottom of his heart.

The man raised his hand and tore the silver mask on his face. A strange and ugly face was revealed. The crisscross scars made him look particularly ferocious. He was more like a beast than a person.

Fei Yuzhe glared at LAN Jingyi fiercely. "Why? Why do you only like her? Why do you always stop me from killing her?" his wrist was covered with blood, but he didn't feel like smiling at Fei Hongyao, "why? Give me a reason."

"Yuzhe, do you really want to know?" Fei Hongyao smiled with tenderness in his eyes.

"Yes, I want to know." step by step, the real Fei Yuzhe walked towards Fei Hongyao. The crowd had made way for a long time. The people of basheng island had only two masters, one was Fei Hongyao and the other was Fei Yuzhe. His natural hostility made the people who passed by get out of the way involuntarily, and no one wanted to get into trouble with him.

At this moment, people even forgot that the ship was sinking. They were all looking at the once father and son and looking forward to their joint performance of a wonderful play.

"Just now, it's not you, isn't it?" Fei Hongyao smiled gently and looked at Fei Yuzhe kindly.

"No." Fei Yuzhe replied happily, "I want to kill only this woman." he pointed to LAN Jingyi and wanted to tear her apart. This kind of Fei Yuzhe is the real Fei Yuzhe. He has always wanted to kill her, so the previous Fei Yuzhe must be false.

"Come here and tell your father why you can't kill her."

There are many people on deck.

At this moment, the yacht is also very chaotic.

Fei Hongyao's voice is very light, but it only gives people a heavy feeling.

Fei Yuzhe stopped in front of Fei Hongyao. He bent down his tall body and attached his ears to Fei Hongyao's lips.

Fei Hongyao spoke, but only one Fei Yuzhe could hear.

Fei Yuzhe listened. His mouth became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more surprised.