Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The white speedboat sped forward on the sea. Wei Anning stood in the cab and looked back at the island with only a small black spot. She took a long breath and finally fled the island.

But at the thought of Leng Youchen, her heart became heavy again. He was so kind to her, but she left him and ran away. Inexplicably, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

She turned around and bit her teeth. She was not Wei Jingjing. She could not have stayed with him on Aisha island all her life, so she didn't have to feel guilty.

She drove the speedboat forward for more than an hour, and finally saw another island. She cheered in her heart. She was so rampant at sea that she could still find the island. Her luck was amazing.

After more than ten minutes, she can finally see the whole picture of the island. The island is very large. The towering castle stands in the sun. It is ancient and mysterious. All kinds of colorful plants surround the island.

For some reason, she thought the island looked familiar.

But she didn't think much. She drove forward for more than ten minutes. The speedboat arrived at the wharf. The central console showed that there was insufficient fuel. She was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, she had reached another island. Otherwise, she would be trapped at sea. She didn't know how to die.

She walked out of the cabin and looked silly.

Many people stood on the dock, led by Leng Youchen in a wheelchair. His expression was unprecedentedly cold and fierce, cutting her heart like a knife.

Wei Anning was stunned for two seconds. He quickly turned and ran to the cabin. Behind him came a male voice as cold as ice residue. "Quiet, it's useless. The speedboat has its own memory route function. Even if there is enough fuel, it will eventually bring you back here."

Wei Anning's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. She turned stiffly and covered her eyes with a layer of fog, "why?"

Leng Youchen looked at her eyes. They were big, water smart, clean and clear. He was almost cheated by these eyes and forgot what a vicious woman she used to be. "You are my woman, you can't leave."

"I'm not!" Wei Anning shouted, his voice full of despair, "I said, I'm not Wei Jingjing, not your woman, why don't you believe me?"

"As like as two peas, then you explain, you are not her, what do you look like?"

"I also want to find out all this. Leng Youchen, if you let me go back to England, I will find evidence to prove my true identity to you." Wei Anning jumped out of the speedboat, walked quickly to Leng Youchen, squatted down and begged him.

Leng Youchen stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek. His voice was cold. "Quiet, I don't want to do this to you. Don't be stubborn. As long as you promise me that you won't run away again, I can let bygones be bygones."

Wei Anning opened her eyes and looked at the familiar and strange man in front of her. She found sadly that even if she broke her tongue, he didn't believe her,

She shook her head and looked stubborn. "Sorry, Leng Youchen, I can't promise you. As long as I have a chance, I will run away until I escape from the island."

Leng Youchen's hand suddenly forced and ruthlessly pinched her chin. Jun's face forced her to pass. He looked angry, but his voice was gentle. "Wei Jing, you forced me. Don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Pain..." Wei Anning felt pain, his eyes glistening with tears, looking pitiful.

Leng Youchen couldn't stand her eyes. He shook off her face, turned his wheelchair and turned his back to her. He ordered in a cold voice, "ender, put the third young grandmother in a small black house. When will she figure it out and let her out?"

The housekeeper's face changed greatly. The little black house is a place comparable to hell. How can the third young grandmother stand it?