Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

Lan Jingyi only felt a pain in her waist. When Jiang Junyue was speaking, his big hand seemed to pinch her waist inadvertently, as if sending some signal to her. He probably wanted to tell her What's the matter with her, but Fei Yuzhe was five steps away, standing with Ah Sang at this moment, and said to Jiang Junyue: "This is the consequence of drinking too much alcohol, hurry up, immediately Getting off the boat."

It was only then that Lan Jingyi realized that Jiang Junyue came to her under the excuse of using the toilet, "Get out, you bumped into me." She pushed Jiang Junyue away in a serious manner, and the voice came softly in her ear. Five words, "It's not Fei Yuzhe." The volume was so low that she couldn't hear it clearly if she was distracted.

With just five words, Jiang Junyue and Lan Jingyi passed by, and had no chance to speak again.

Lan Jingyi's expression remained unchanged, and she quickly chased Fei Yuzhe and Ah Sang, but her mind was full of those five words that Jiang Junyue just said.

too easy.

What is "not Fei Yuzhe"?

Wasn't Fei Yuzhe the one who wanted to kill her?

wrong.

She knew about Jiang Junyue's ability. He had investigated before and said that Fei Yuzhe was going to kill her, so he couldn't make a mistake.

Not Fei Yuzhe.

Not Fei Yuzhe.

After reading it over and over in her heart, Lan Jingyi still didn't understand what Jiang Junyue was referring to that Fei Yuzhe didn't do.

"Fei Yuzhe, haven't you told me why you wanted to kill me?" After chasing to the deck, there was a huge yacht not far away. At this time, the yacht was brightly lit, and that was where Fei Hongyao held the dinner party. Luxury yacht bar.

Fei Yuzhe said lightly, "If you want to kill, kill it."

"Then you want to use me again now?" His answer was like no answer.

"Where's the gun?" Fei Yuzhe ignored her words, obviously not wanting to continue that topic.

Lan Jingyi thought back to what Jiang Junyue said in a hurry just now, and always felt that something big would happen tonight, but she was not a prophet, and she couldn't figure it out, so she casually touched the hair hidden in the waist crease of her skirt. Tranquility gun, "Here."

Fei Yuzhe glanced at Ah Sang, and Ah Sang walked towards Lan Jingyi, "Let's go, let's go up."

"Okay." Lan Jingyi and Ah Sang walked up the steps leading to Fei Hongyao's yacht side by side.

"Stop..." Just as the foot fell down, three people, one man and two women, walked over before they could stand still.

Fei Yuzhe said coldly, "My lord father invited me here."

"It turned out to be the young master. It's a pleasure to meet you. However, there are regulations in this dinner party. All people on the boat, regardless of their identities, must be inspected...

Fei Yuzhe raised his arms and let the man search his body. Soon after the search was completed, the man said respectfully: "Master, please get on the boat."

"Thanks."

The three turned to look at Lan Jingyi and Ah Sang behind Fei Yuzhe, "These two are..."

Fei Yuzhe nodded at Ah Sang and Lan Jingyi, Ah Sang stepped forward and said, "Mo Sang."

A woman immediately stepped forward and searched Ah Sang's body, and seeing nothing unusual, she said, "You can let him go." Then, she looked at Lan Jingyi, "Report your name."

"Lan Jingyi." Lan Jingyi hesitated for a moment, but finally gave her name.

The eyes of a man and two women facing him suddenly lit up, "Young master, did you really bring the miss as promised?" Obviously, Fei Hongyao's people are no strangers to the name Lan Jingyi.

"En." Fei Yuzhe responded in a low voice.

"Miss, please get on the boat." The three greeted Lan Jingyi and respectfully invited her to go up, but naturally they didn't check whether she had any weapons on her body.

Lan Jingyi's heart sank. The people on this boat must be too careless. She has a gun in her hand. If it wasn't for the tranquilizer gun, she would be dead.

"Let's go." Her waist suddenly sank, and something pressed against her waist. She turned to look at Ah Sang, and then realized that Fei Yuzhe's purpose of bringing Ah Sang here was to use Ah Sang to blackmail her, and then Then they forced her to anesthetize Fei Hongyao.

A few people walked quickly to the deck, and the three people in front seemed to have walked away quickly because they were happy to receive her, and they probably reported to Fei Hongyao.

Because, in the direction where those people were going, there was an old man talking with someone not far away, and Jing Yi could recognize that old man even when he turned into gray and blue, he was so similar to her.

It was a blood relationship that they wanted to hide but couldn't hide.

Is that his real father?

He was a little older than in the photo, but he looked kind and friendly, and he didn't look like a dominating drug lord.

When several people rushed to report to Fei Hongyao, Ah Sang quickly whispered in her ear: "Anesthetize Fei Hongyao when you have the opportunity, otherwise, you will die, Mu Jinshan will die, and the whole yacht will die." Everyone will die with you."

"You..." Lan Jingyi was surprised.

"If you don't catch Fei Hongyao, the yacht will explode today, and you will earn money by then, and Shao Zhe and I will accompany you to die. Hmm, you should be very happy to have more people accompanying you. "

She is so happy, no one wants to die, she wants to live well.

As more and more people left, she wanted to look back to see if Jiang Junyue had followed, but she felt bad. If Asang found out that she was paying close attention to 'Jiang Junliang''s movements, she would definitely doubt the true identity of 'Jiang Junliang'. Since Jiang Junyue If you don't say it, there is a reason not to say it.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she saw a familiar person.

Ji Weiyan.

Jian Feili.

And Lu Wentao.

God, why are all three of them here?

Just for her?

She has affected so many people by herself, and she is really sorry.

I haven't seen Ji Weiyan for a long time, and he seems to be thinner again. The three of them stand out in the crowd, attracting many women around to look at them, and some women even walked over to strike up a conversation with them.

Sure enough, he is handsome, and the market is booming.

"Jing Yi..." But the three men soon spotted her, and they were looking at her, and it was Lu Wentao who greeted her first.

Lan Jingyi was about to respond when Ah Sang said coldly, "Don't go over, and sit with Master Zhe and I at the dinner later."

Can she say no?

The thing on the waist left her with no choice, there was still a mistress in her stomach, she was afraid that if she stabbed it in, the first person who would hurt would be the mistress.

She was reluctant.

Lan Jingyi had no choice but to nod in the direction of the three of them, smiled again, as a greeting, and then followed Ah Sang to sit at the main table of the dinner.

On her left is Fei Yuzhe, and on her right is Asang.

Ah Sang's left hand was hanging by her side all the time, and in her hand was a hairpin. She pointed the vintage hairpin to her waist.

She didn't think about it when Ah Sang casually inserted the hairpin in the small mountain col, but now she understands that this is the weapon that Ah Sang prepared to threaten her long ago. From this, it can be seen that Fei Yuzhe had already Inform her of the purpose of coming here tonight.

Ah Sang loves Fei Yuzhe deeply, so naturally she will do whatever Fei Yuzhe asks her to do.

There are many more people on the yacht than expected.

The three of Ji Weiyan were entangled and did not come towards her.

On the contrary, Fei Hongyao had already stopped chatting with that person, and was talking to the three people who picked her and Fei Yuzhe into the boat at the moment. Soon, his eyes turned to her, and then strode towards she comes.

He walked quickly, and Lan Jingyi could feel his urgency to see her from his steps.

No matter what, he was always her real father.

Her fingertips lightly touched the tranquilizer pistol at her waist, did she really want to do something to him?

Beside him, Fei Yuzhe and Ah Sang had natural expressions, and they were chatting casually through her.

But she couldn't hear a word of what they were saying, and there was only the figure of the old man walking towards her quickly.

The position of the main table is very good. From her position, the people on the entire yacht can be seen at a glance.

However, Jiang Junyue was absent, and he was still on Fei Yuzhe's yacht?

This doesn't seem like his style.

The words "It's not Fei Yuzhe" that he said when he brushed her shoulder flashed in his mind again.

Lan Jingyi was still puzzled.

Fei Hongyao is almost there, and he is only about ten meters away from her. I have to say, this yacht is really big, and thousands of people walk around on this deck without feeling cramped.

Fei Yuzhe tapped his fingers on the table regularly by her side, the voice was not high, but she could hear it clearly, each time it hit her heart, it caused her heart to beat wildly.

Finally, I will meet my father.

She had imagined such an occasion countless times, but when she really had to face it, she still didn't know if she should recognize Fei Hongyao?

she does not know.

She really doesn't know.

She wanted to ask her mother, but at this moment, there was no way she could contact her.

Seeing Fei Hongyao getting closer, Ah Sang seemed to become nervous too, the hairpin on her waist and eyes was more tightly attached to her body through the skirt, and even made her feel pain.

"Don't play tricks, otherwise, your son and daughter will die together." Fei Yuzhe didn't look at her, but tilted his head slightly to convey his opinion to her coldly. As soon as Lan Jingyi looked over subconsciously, she trembled all over, but on a hot day, she felt cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, "What happened to Qinqin Zhuangzhuang?" ?”

"Don't worry, at least they should call me uncle. They are very nice now, but whether they will be good in the future depends on your performance tonight."

"Who the hell are you?" Lan Jingyi hated Fei Yuzhe to death, he played the cards completely out of order, said the same thing, did the same thing, turned around and stretched out his hand to tear off the skull mask on his face, but he As if he had guessed that she would do this, he avoided it with his head, "How about I let someone play a game with your two children now?"

The little hand slowly fell down, Lan Jingyi's heart ached, it ached, as if it had been cut off by a knife, only worry and blood were left.