The dark night threatened the coming storm, and the cold wind whipped through the city.
Li Mengmeng saw a lonely figure through the French door of the living room, sitting by the swimming pool, drinking glass of wine.
The little figure flashed and quickly ran over.
"It's such a cold day, brother Ayang, why are you still drinking here?"
Long Henyang turned his head and looked at the girl with a pouted mouth.
"Mengmeng, go to bed quickly, brother Ayang wants to have some rest."
He is upset now and just wants to be alone and quiet.
"Brother Ayang, I know you are thinking about sister Qianqian. I saw her bleeding a lot that day, and she threatened me not to speak out, so..."
She lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.
"That's why I didn't tell you."
Long Henyang felt a twitching pain in his heart. He picked up the wine bottle at hand and drank it all in one breath.
"After that, go back to your room and go to sleep."
Li Mengmeng looked at him steadily, turned around and returned to the room.
Brother Ayang was very scary at this time, and his whole body was enveloped in a cold aura, which made her a little scared.
Looking at the sparkling swimming pool reflected in the lights, one image after another filled me with anger.
When it came to Long Qianqian's matter, he, who had always been ruthless, began to hesitate and became soft-hearted.
Even my judgment is not as good as before.
He failed to protect the woman he loved, and he didn't even pay attention to or care about her body.
Thinking about her sometimes abnormal reactions, he was angry with himself.
After tomorrow, he must make it up to her.
That child cannot be left alone, there will be many, many more of them in the future.
At the tourist pier, rough waves were rolling on the sea, and all the ships were docked at the pier to avoid the storm.
The roaring hurricane passed by the exit of the pier, making waves of frightening roars.
Long Qianqian finally broke the rope around her wrist and regained her freedom.
Her whole body was dirty and her hair was disheveled. The moment she stood up, her mind went blank.
As soon as his feet fluttered, he fell to the ground. It took him a long time to regain his strength.
Her health is getting worse day by day, and the most important thing now is to find a way to get out of here.
Just as he regained his composure and was about to get up again, the ship's hull jolted and rocked violently.
She pushed herself up hard and moved to the door, looking through the crack in the door to see what was going on outside.
The strong wind blew violently, and everything as far as the eye could see was desolate.
There were several mercenaries in camouflage uniforms standing by the door, and she felt chilled. As long as these people stayed here, she would never be able to escape.
There is no place to get out here, so what should I do?
Just as she was racking her brains to escape, a familiar voice came from outside.
"You follow me in and bring that woman out."
Long Qianqian was startled, and regardless of the bumps, she quickly wrapped the rope that had fallen to the ground around her ankles and wrists.
As soon as he finished these actions, Wen Ai opened the door and came in like a storm.
He raised his chin and said coldly: "Take her to the deck to get some air."
Two mercenaries came over and lifted her up from the ground by her arms.
Long Qianqian waited for Wen Ai angrily.
"What tricks do you want to play again?"
Wen Ai smiled and said: "Today is the day when you and Long Henyang die. Don't you want to see your brother?"
"Bah!" Long Qianqian sneered contemptuously: "Just you? Humph, you are no match for him at all. I think today is your day to die."