Before she could make a sound, she choked a mouthful of water. She coughed a few times when her head came out of the water, but she immediately put out the top.

"Ah... Help... HMM..." yunfeifei waved her arms vigorously and turned up layers of water spray to attract other people's attention. However, there was music and dance in the brightly lit place. No one heard her cry except the people who threw her into the lake.

"Don't blame me if you're dead. If you want to blame me, blame you for smashing Miss Yan Ji." The guard bowed to her with his hands folded. He was cruel in his heart, and then turned and left.

"Save... Life..." yunfeifei felt that her limbs began to become heavy, and the cold lake water seemed to seep into her slender body. She narrowed her eyes as beautiful as black jade, and looked at the nursing home that turned away. Her hands and feet gradually lost their strength to struggle and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Before the darkness swept through her consciousness, she stretched out her hand and tightly protected her stomach. She couldn't lose her child.

I don't know how long later, the muddy and dark lake restored its initial calm, leaving only a trace of ripples floating next to the ship, and then slowly restored its calm. No one knew or saw someone falling into the water at the moment except the guard who pushed people off the ship.

The silver moonlight scattered on the lake, and the breeze blew rippling ripples, forming a beautiful scenery. On the far shore of the lake, the weak willows floated in the wind, as if they were a beauty's waist.

On the calm lake in the distance, a tall building ship was floating on it, under the banner of the Tang family.

On the building ship, Tang Lifeng stood expressionless in the spacious bow. His dazzling black clothes almost melted into the night. The slender male palm lazily lifted a silver wine pot. The pot body and the silver moonlight reflected each other. He narrowed his heavy eyes slightly, looked up and sipped the clear and strong wine juice. His resolute and handsome face was full of uninhibited expression.

Looking at the curved moon in the sky, Tang Lifeng's mood was not as calm as outside. Even after so long, he still couldn't forget the woman who threw himself into Han Junrong's arms. When he heard the news that she had died a few days ago, his heart was not stable for a moment.

"Xiaochen, you are so cruel that you left without even giving me an explanation. Do you know that you make me feel worse than stabbing me into my heart." She was just a woman who betrayed him, but she was also a woman who took root in his heart and could not be forgotten.

"Ye, ye..." just at this time, an anxious voice cut through the silence of the night, and a young man dressed as a boy hurried up the deck.

"Zuo Wu, what's the matter?" Tang Lifeng doesn't like being impetuous. He is always calm.

"My Lord, I just rescued a woman from the lake." Zuo Wu's face was a little strange. It seemed that he had found something big.

"Just deal with it. Don't bother me." Tang Lifeng raised his eyebrows and blamed him for making a fuss. Why did this kind of thing bother him? Didn't he see that he was in a very bad mood today?

"But that woman..." Zuo Wu was about to stop talking....

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