Inside, it was also a mess. Tang Xin found that there were some people in black clothes and hats, all wet.

No wonder the guards didn't find out for the first time that they came up from the sea.

Just what do these people want to do?

They were all armed with knives and chopped at the sight of people. Fortunately, there were bodyguards, and the situation was soon brought under control.

Tang Xin also found several children. They were well protected by Sheng Liancheng. Seeing her, everyone was relieved.

"What about Qinbei?"

"He's outside."

"What's the matter?"

"Bang!"

There is a sudden sound of wooden warehouse outside. Tang Xin's people suddenly raise it. Before everyone has no response, Tang Xin has rushed out.

"Heart

She did not tell them that at that moment, her sixth sense told her that song Qinbei was in danger, and this feeling was very strong.

He picked up his skirt and ran out with all his strength, even though he was still wearing high-heeled shoes.

On the ship, there was chaos. Tang Xin couldn't care about anything else. He just ran to the north of Song Dynasty.

A figure came into his eyes - Zhou Bei! At this time, he was standing in front of the north of song Qin. On his chest, there was a large blood stain like a flower?

In front of him was a familiar figure with a gun in his hand.

It's the man who kidnapped himself that day!

Tang Xin stopped to run past the pace, just ready to go back, head will arrive at a wooden warehouse.

"Mrs. song, happy wedding!"

No, this voice is the one who kidnapped himself that day. Who is that in the north of song Qin?

No, no!

"No!" The scene before her really made Tang Xin feel hopeless. She just watched, watching song Qinbei's most trusted ah long come from behind him, open a wooden warehouse towards him, and then throw him into the sea.

Tang Xin wants to rush out, but she is controlled by the man behind her, "Mrs. song, don't move, otherwise, I won't be soft hearted."

Behind him are a group of people who are also being held hostage. She couldn't even believe who they should be.

"Bang!" There was another sound of wood warehouse. Tang Xin felt his head loose. Looking back, the man behind him held the bleeding hand and looked at the crowd from the sky in surprise.

Xiao Jia didn't know where he came from. He pulled Tang Xin out of the danger zone. The group of people were quickly controlled, but the man disappeared in full view of the public.

Sheng Liancheng and Fu Jinnian take their two children respectively. Mrs. song and Mr. Song follow closely behind them and run over with small glutinous rice in their arms. Then they see Tang Xin who has lost his soul.

Someone has just rushed into the sea to look for it, but no one has come to tell her that it has been found.

Tang Xin ran to the guardrail, regardless of his skin worn feet, looking at the rolling waves, hoarse: "Song Qinbei!"

She just looked at him, at his middle wooden warehouse, and at him falling down. She had no way at all.

And Zhoubei, Zhoubei... Yes, Zhoubei!

"Zhou Bei!" Fu Jinnian stood next to her, helped a little crazy Tang Xin, and tried to calm her down with a gentle voice. "Zhou Bei just got on the helicopter and went to the hospital."

Tang Xin can't help her tears. She wails and falls into Fu Jinnian's arms.

"Qinbei... Qinbei he, he fell down, he also... He also... Zhongmucang!"

Mrs. song, who followed her, was stunned at this sentence.

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