The cold sea water took away his body temperature. The scene a year ago that caused him so much pain that it penetrated his bones happened again. He searched for her again and again like crazy, calling her name again and again. He almost couldn't tell the difference.
Qing, who is he calling?
"Damn it! Where is she?!" He roared, not wanting anything to happen to the woman who felt her way, not wanting him to lose her like this before he could figure out his own heart...
The man was so frightened that he almost jumped into the sea water, and said with a sad face, "The stones in the bag will probably sink to the bottom of the sea long ago..."
"Impossible!" He didn't believe it and didn't dare to believe it.
Frightened by his frantic look, the man kept walking backwards, "This... we are paid to do things, it really has nothing to do with us."
The gun in his hand was raised completely uncontrollably and pointed at his head.
"Ah! Help! Help!" the man yelled, turning around and running wildly. Suddenly, he stopped, pointed at the sack protruding from the sea not far away, and shouted excitedly, "Found it! Found it!"
The person behind him had already rushed over, "Long Yunxin!"
When he fished out the torn sack, his whole body froze.
"Long Yunxin..."
Turning around, the gun was already pointed at the man, and he said coldly, "You all should be buried with her."
The man's face turned pale, "Ah, don't..."
"cough……"
A faint coughing sound penetrated into his ears amid the sound of waves.
He was shaken, turned around, and saw the person getting up from the sea, running towards her through the water.
"Damn it, do you have to get my attention in this way?!"
Holding her trembling cold body tightly in his arms, at that moment, all the fear and self-blame he had had disappeared with her appearance. It was as if his beloved woman was back and alive in front of him.
Xia Lan was shaking violently, her lips turned purple from the cold, "I hate the sea..."
"...Yes, I hate it too!"
He picked her up by the waist and walked towards the beach. Xia Lan hugged his waist and pressed her face against the skin of his chest.
The man was about to run away, but when he heard a "bang", the bullet made a small splash around him. He was so frightened that he froze and didn't dare to move. "No, no, I'm just holding back."
Money takes care of things…”
Fei Sijue hugged Xia Lan and walked back to the beach. "Can you stand up?" he asked gently.
"Yeah." She nodded.
He put her down, put one hand around her waist, and let her lean against him. He turned around and glanced at the man with cold eyes, "Tell me who wants to kill her."
"It's a man. I don't know him. He took the initiative to find me."
"Do you remember what he looked like?"
"Remember, remember!"
At this time, Song Wen had also arrived, "Boss!!"
Fei Sijue picked up Xia Lan again and said, "Leave it to you."
Walking to the road, he put her in the car and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"No," Xia Lan shook her head, but hugged his waist and refused to let go.
He is not the only one who is afraid of losing...
Fei Sijue lowered his head and did not move, letting her hold him.
In the car in the distance, a handsome face covered with tears was reflected in the car mirror.
Han Zixi lowered his head in pain and hugged the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white.
He works so hard, so hard, but why does he always miss out? Just because he is her brother, should God treat him like this?
Where did he go wrong?
He... just wants to love her. He will love her for the rest of his life...
This accident caused the relationship between the two to change quietly. The way he looked at her was no longer so cold or deliberately suppressed, but nervous and cautious, as if he was afraid of losing her again.
"37 degrees 8, still a little feverish."
Holding the thermometer, Fei Sijue said meticulously.
"I feel very good." Xia Lan lay on the bed, biting an apple, glanced at his serious look, and let out a "Puch" sound, "Hey, are you so afraid that I will die?"
When he heard the word "death", Fei Sijue's handsome face immediately changed color and he stared at her, "Why can't you say something else about death?"
"OK, you can choose to die or die forever."
"Long Yunxin!"
Xia Lan sat up with a smile, pulled him over, and said gently, "Don't worry, I won't be so fragile this time. I won't leave you like her. I will live for a long, long time, long enough to be with you for the rest of my life."
Such a long time..."
Fei Sijue looked at her with emotion, and wanted to reach out and touch her face, but he froze in mid-air, with a slight hesitation.
Is he ready for another woman?
Or is it that his love for Xiaolan is so vulnerable...
As if she had an insight into his thoughts, Xia Lan held his hand firmly, and then put it against her face with a snap, "Feel it, it has temperature, touch, and is real! There is also the soul under this face.
……Did you feel it?"
That is the real her!
Fei Sijue was startled for a moment, and he couldn't help but caress her face with his big hand, slowly and carefully. His eyes changed a little, and there was always a trace of doubt... It seemed that the person he was caressing was no stranger.
"Boss!" Song Wen rushed in excitedly.
Fei Sijue quickly withdrew his hand, turned around, and stared at him with sullen eyes, "To you, is the door just a decoration?"
"Well," Song Wen smiled sarcastically, and then immediately said seriously, "Boss, this is the portrait of that bastard!"
Fei Sijue had a serious look on his face and hurriedly took it, opened it, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "Su, Jun, Qi!"
Xia Lan grabbed it in disbelief, "Impossible, how could it be..." She hurriedly kept silent. But the shock in her eyes was still clearly captured by Fei Sijue, who narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Do you know him?"
"
"No, I don't know him." Xia Lan suppressed all the shock and confusion and said calmly, "I have never even met this person. I don't know why he would find someone to kill me?"
He stared at her with sharp eyes, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "Yeah, it's really strange."
"Do you want to call the police?"
"Of course not." Song Wen came over and whispered, "One of those two guys died. If we call the police, the boss will be in trouble."
Xia Lan frowned, lowered her head, and said nothing more.
"Song Wen,"
"have!"
Fei Sijue said coldly, "If you find Su Junqi, you have to find him even if you dig three feet into the ground!"