Throughout the night, 051 sailed very far on the sea with Zhixing. Looking at the sea map in his hand, he knew that he would soon reach Florida.
On the boat, Zhixing had been in a coma. Because of the sea breeze, he started to have a low fever and was very weak. He frowned and started the speedboat again, hoping to land as soon as possible.
Finally, he arrived in Miami. The speedboat docked, and the marine police at the pier directed him, motioning him to come closer, and glanced at the star in the boat, "Sir, your ID."
051 calmly took out a stack of documents from a waterproof bag, rummaged through it, and then handed one over. Facing the coast guard, he said very politely, "My wife and I wanted to go out for a romantic trip yesterday, but who
You know, the speedboat stalled halfway and my wife developed a fever again."
When the other party heard this, after checking his ID, he hurriedly returned it to him, "Then come up quickly and I'll call a car for you to go to the hospital."
“Thank you so much!”
Two coast guards helped 051 carry out Zhixing, and then stopped a taxi.
After getting in the car, 051 did not ask the driver to go to the hospital in Miami. Instead, he took a detour to an older apartment in the city.
After paying the fare, he helped Zhixing out, picked her up by the waist, and strode into the building.
Due to its age and disrepair, the stairs made a creaking sound and seemed dangerous to walk on. He walked up to the third floor and walked straight to the room near the innermost side of the corridor. He took out a key from his bag and opened it.
Behind the door, a musty smell assaulted my nostrils.
He frowned, walked in and immediately closed the door. He glanced at the room with complicated eyes and calculated that he hadn't been back for seven or eight years, and there was a thick layer of dust everywhere.
He uncovered the cloth on the sofa, carefully lifted Zhixing over and let her lean on it. Then, he walked to the window, opened all the windows, let in fresh air, and started cleaning the room.
This is a small suite, only about 40 square meters, and the bedroom, living room, and kitchen are not big. He quickly cleaned it up. After changing the new room sheets, he carried Zhixing to the bed, pulled the quilt and covered her
She took another wet towel from her body and wiped her cheeks.
Staring at her pale face, his eyes suddenly softened. He stretched out his hand, touched her forehead, and whispered, "You will be fine soon."
*……*
The whole night, Yan Shengjie sat on the deck, neither speaking nor moving, staring in the direction of the uninhabited island. Even if he could no longer see it, he would always stare there.
Everyone in the cabin was silent. Everyone understood how much the failure to rescue Zhi Xing was a blow to him. Thinking of that tough little woman, they all felt regretful. Mu Xuan had the best relationship with her and sat huddled in the corner.
I didn't sleep all night, my eyes were red and swollen, and I looked a little haggard.
The Dark God suddenly said, "Jue, when you get to Miami, you should go back first. Leave this place to us."
Fei Sijue shook his head, "I want to go back to the Ark of the Covenant with you. The old man is not in good health, and I must go back to see him."
"Hey, Baby Blue will have a hard time taking care of two children at home alone."
"I had a phone call with her last night, and she understands the situation here. There won't be any problems."
Zhuihun lowered his eyes. Thinking of his sister Xia Lan, he couldn't control his heart. But he also understood that the most important thing at the moment was Huo Kui. How could he not understand the pain he endured?
Slowly, he got up, walked out of the cabin, walked straight to the man, sat next to him, looked at him, and said, "Come back to the Ark of the Covenant with us."
After a while, Yan Shengjie turned his head, his eyes seemed not as sharp as before, and for a moment, they suddenly became a little strange.
"I won't go back for the time being, I still have things to do." After finishing his words lazily, he lit up another cigarette, held it between his lips, and pointed his gaze at the sea.
"Kui, the black python is dead, and your heart should be open. Do you still want to seek revenge on the U.S. government? There are countless places like this in the world, as long as they are in the name of the country.
You have a good reputation as a teacher. Unless, you are the enemy of the whole world!"
Not wanting him to continue to be obsessed, his soul-chasing tone intensified.
Yan Shengjie sneered, his long, narrowed eyes always revealed a sinister and cold aura. At that moment, he became unlike him.
"I'm going to find someone."
Zhuihun's eyes darkened, "Kui, I know it's hard for you to accept, but you have to face reality. Zhixing..."
As if he didn't want to hear anything about her, he suddenly stood up, stretched his muscles, threw the cigarette into the sea, put his hands in his pockets, and pursed his lips, "I want to find someone who I always thought was dead.
."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Staring at his back, he was still evil, but... somewhat lonely.
Seeing Yan Shengjie come in, everyone automatically shut up and stopped talking about the uninhabited island. The three words "Tao Zhixing" have also become forbidden words, no one dares to say them.
After taking a shower, he locked himself in the room. Mu Xin sent meals several times, but was turned away every time.
On the comfortable big bed, Yan Shengjie was lying on his back, eyes half closed, as if sleeping but not sleeping.
He was really tired, and his body felt stiff and stiff as if it had been put together again. But he didn't want to sleep. Once he closed his eyes, all he could think about was the cat.
Yan Shengjie didn't know what pain was, maybe he had experienced it too much, so he didn't feel it.
However, he began to be afraid, afraid of time, afraid of the ticking sound of the clock, and afraid of every minute without the cat by his side.
He felt that he would be crazy. He didn't know how crazy he would be, but he would definitely be terrible.
After sailing for almost a day, Fei Sijue immediately made a decision when he learned that the people on the ship had special identities. He abandoned the ship in the high seas, then put down the speedboat and separated. Yan Shengjie and the Mu family siblings went directly back to Dallas, while Fei Sijue and others
People went to the Ark of the Covenant, and Dark God also took it with him. 123.
Yan Shengjie seemed to be a little averse to airplanes, so Mu Xuan drove all the way back.
In the car, he seemed really tired, leaning on the back of his chair and falling into a deep sleep.
Mu Xin turned her head and looked at him distressedly, staring at his tangled eyebrows, always wanting to smooth them out. But she knew that she didn't have the ability.
Gradually, in his sleep, he revealed a beautiful smile, which appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked so attractive. His pale cheeks suddenly became vivid in expression, full of pampering and indulgence, as if he was willing to offer his own.