Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Zhou Yao stood in front of the dock for a long time, when a string of melodious ring rings, he called.

He put his palm into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone. He pressed the button to connect it. "Hello..."

"Hello, major general Zhou." Night Son Yi gentle voice from that end came.

Zhou Yao's face was still like water, "should I call you night secretary, or should I call you Scorpion? "

"Whatever you want. Major general Zhou likes it." Yeziyi is in a good mood.

Zhou Yao looked down at his toes and asked, "where is the kite?"

"Here I am."

"Where do you want to take her?"

"Take her to a warm country, where there is no winter, only spring, surrounded by blooming flowers, where she can slowly forget you."

Zhou Yao's blue veins on his forehead were jumping. He closed his eyebrows and suppressed his temper. The voice from his chest was heavy and dumb, "treat her well before I find you!"

"Oh," yeziyi said with a smile, "don't worry, she will be very happy with me."

Zhou Yao's thin lips pursed into a cold arc.

"Major general Zhou, I lost the war ten years ago. Today, ten years later, Zhiyuan said I lost. What do you think? Do you think I've won or lost? "

Zhou Yao lifted his thin lips and said, "I lost."

"Ha ha, ha ha, major general Zhou is a man of understanding. From then on, scorpions no longer exist, but so what? I got the kite and I could be reborn."

"Well," Zhou Yao snorted, "wait, I'll find you one day!"

He cut off the phone.

At this time, Xiao Zhi came forward, "major general, what should we do now? Scorpion and his sister-in-law are gone. We have no valuable news in the sea for a needle. "

Zhou Yao's heart is in a mess, but he forced himself to calm down. Now the situation is not too bad. Yeziyi is affectionate to her, and he will not hurt her.

When things get to this point, he has only one request, just live.

As long as she is alive, he will find her, no matter ten years, twenty years, thirty years

Zhou Yaomo took a few seconds. He took a few deep breaths. Then he felt warm liquid coming out of his nose.

He reached out and wiped the blood on the other hand.

"Major general, you have nosebleed!" Xiao Zhi startled.

"It's OK." Zhou Yao shook his head. He looked down at the calm river in front of him. His eyes were full of blood. He was OK. He would not fall down until he found her.

He sneered, "we don't have any valuable news either..."

"Major general, what do you mean?"

Han Xuan!

Yeziyi used to use this chess piece. Yeziyi doesn't want to use it now. He can recycle it. Though, the hope is slim.

But he won't give up hope.

Zhiyuan, we must persist and try to make ourselves live. Everything else is not important. Even if she is with yeziyi, it is not important. Wait, wait for him to save her!

Even if it's a needle in the sea, he can make the sea water completely drained!

……

Lengzhiyuan opened her eyes slowly. She was sleeping in a big soft bed, covered with a top-grade silk quilt. It was very warm.

She sat up and looked around. It was a well decorated room with light yellow laminated curtains and a thick soft blanket on the floor.

Where is this?

Where did yeziyi take her?

She opened the quilt and got out of bed. At this time, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman dressed strangely came in. "Miss Leng, are you awake?"

Lengzhiyuan listened to the man's mouth very strange, "where is this?"

"Oh, this is Dongyi island."

"Dongyi island? Why haven't I heard of it? Which country is this, Japan? " Cold kite asked.

The middle-aged woman shook her head suspiciously, "I don't know where this is..."

"I don't know? And who are you? "

"The residents of our island come from all over the world. They all suffered from the disaster and then drifted to this island by accident. This island had no name at all. Dongyi island was founded by Mr. Ye."

Leng Zhiyuan's heart sank. She knew that she could not ask anything from the woman's mouth, otherwise yeziyi would not send her, but the situation was worse than she had imagined. This island is nameless. Maybe it is a desert island on the sea, which is not under the jurisdiction of various countries.

"Mr. night?" The woman said that Mr. night looked very proud. Leng Zhiyuan snorted, "you know who Mr. Ye is in your mouth. He is an international wanted scorpion!"

"Miss Leng," interrupted the middle-aged woman with a smile, "we don't care who Mr. Ye is. We only know that Mr. Ye is our Savior. He created this island and gave us a home. We regard him as a God."

The middle-aged woman put her hands together in front of her chest to make a collection. Leng Zhiyuan knows that this is the most devout respect for the gods.Lengzhiyuan gets out of bed. She opens the door and goes out.

"Miss Leng, you've been sleeping for two days. You really should go out and have a look. I'll make you what you want." The middle-aged woman did not stop her, but followed her.

Cold kite walking on the road, the island is very beautiful, in addition to a beautiful room, the fields here grow fresh fruits and vegetables, the flower garden is blooming with a variety of colors of small flowers, here the United States is like a fairyland on earth.

She knew that this place had been transformed after the day after tomorrow. It was impossible for ordinary people to change a desert island into such a fairyland. She had to say that yeziyi was really a willful genius. No wonder people here regarded him as a God.

On the way, many people passed by, and they saw her nodding respectfully and calling her Miss Leng.

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes were attracted by a scene in front of her. A middle-aged couple knelt down in front of an old man in a black cloak. They begged, "high priest, my daughter wants to elope with a wild boy. She has already loved that person's madness. Please help us, take the memory in her mind and let her be reborn. ”

"I don't want it, don't take my memory!" The daughter was struggling and excited.

At this time, Leng Zhiyuan saw that the old man stretched out his cocooned right hand in front of the daughter. He didn't know what kind of incantation he had read. The daughter's eyes closed and she fainted.

The couple were so grateful, "thank the high priest, thank the high priest!"

Leng Zhiyuan was watching, and her hands and feet were cold. "Who is this high priest?"

"The high priest has the skill of being above the mortal, and his hands can bring people back to life."

"Mr. Ye's broken arm was taken back by him?"

"Yes." The middle-aged woman nodded, "the high priest can not only take back the broken arm, but also let it regenerate."

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