Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

The fireworks had long since receded, and the moon emerged from the clouds. The silver-white moonlight shone on the yacht, reflecting figures of people, swaying and swaying.

Jiang Junyue still held Lan Jingyi's hand tightly, and if he let go, it would cost thousands of lives, and he couldn't afford to bet.

"Get on the boat, let's go." Pushing people onto the boat one after another, but he and Lan Jingyi were still outside the boat.

Seeing that the people on board were almost gone, he couldn't bear to get on a small boat, so he turned to Fei Hongyao, "Uncle, you go up first, I guarantee that Jing Yi and I will be fine." He ordered the other three boats Well, before those ships arrive, he must not leave. He may not be a good person, but he can't do nothing, that's not his style.

"No..." Fei Hongyao refused to board the boat no matter what he said.

"The water has entered, the water has entered." Suddenly, someone shouted in panic.

It was the water gushing in after the bottom of the boat was blown up, Jiang Junyue said to the people who were still on the yacht with a horn: "Everyone walk to the center of the yacht, so that we can balance the more and more inclined hull. "

After his words fell, the people who were still flustered quickly walked to the place he pointed, and the boat carrying more than 300 people had already left. In the end, neither Fei Hongyao nor Jiang Junyue got on.

The boat is gone.

There is no longer any facility on this yacht that can temporarily take people away.

More than 1000 people gathered in that narrow place. At first there were whispers, but gradually, when the ship tilted more and more, panic and panic appeared on people's faces. People stand together hand in hand for a strength.

No one is not afraid of death.

Lan Jingyi was afraid.

Jiang Junyue was also afraid.

However, it is useless for you to be afraid at this time, whether you are afraid or not, the god of death is always there, if you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself.

The boat hasn't come yet.

Jiang Junyue handed over the trumpet to Ji Weiyan, and he directed the crew on the yacht, while he himself determined over and over again the current route of the boat and how far it was from here.

Ten minutes can save thousands of lives.

These ten minutes are terrible ten minutes.

When it was confirmed, Jiang Junyue put down his mobile phone and comforted the people around him: "The three ships are all moving fast, I have confirmed it, and they will arrive soon."

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but the feeling of waiting on such a constantly tilting yacht was really bad.

"Are you afraid?" Jiang Junyue pulled up Lan Jingyi's hand that was still holding the gun tightly, and gently pressed it to his face. He really wanted Lan Jingyi to get on that boat just now. The two of them, He must guarantee her life, but the gun in her hand made him finally give up on this decision. He was afraid that if he let go of her and she couldn't hold it down, more than 1000 people would die.

He couldn't selfishly base the safety of her and Xiaosan on the lives of other people.

That's too cruel.

He can't.

"I'm not afraid." There were many people around, but she didn't care at all, she leaned on Jiang Junyue's body with a crooked posture. With him around, she wasn't afraid of anything.

"Jiang Junyue, the stern of the boat is about to enter the water, everyone go to the bow." Jian Feili has been walking around on the yacht to observe, he knows the most real situation on the yacht better than anyone else.

"Okay." Seeing that there is no way to ensure the balance of the hull, this is the best way.

The crowd gathered at the bow in an orderly manner.

The boat was still missing.

People's panic is getting stronger and stronger, and some people can't even stand the tormenting waiting and choose to jump into the sea directly.

"Plop... plop..." The sound made people's hearts even more tense.

Lan Jingyi held Jiang Junyue's hand with one hand, and put her other hand on her lower abdomen. Xiaosan was still there, obediently in her body. Just because of this little thing, she had to persist.

It will be all right.

"Jingyi..." Fei Hongyao seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and he called softly, his eyes full of anticipation.

This call made Lan Jingyi understand.

At such a time, no one can guarantee anyone's survival.

The departure of that little boat tied them all together.

Or, never again.

Without even thinking about it, Lan Jingyi opened her lips, but maybe it was because she hadn't called her father for a long time, she couldn't make a sound anyway.

Fei Hongyao went from being full of anticipation at the beginning to gradually becoming sad, "Jing Yi, from now on, take good care of yourself." It seems that this is all he can say, if Lan Jingyi doesn't recognize him, what can he do? Sample?

Can my own daughter still persecute her?

Looking at Lan Jingyi quietly, Fei Hongyao seemed to imprint her in his heart, "Girl, let me touch your face, okay?"

Lan Jingyi couldn't call out that "father", but she could agree to his request. She nodded slightly, and Fei Hongyao's hand fell on her fair little face, allowing her to What he felt was the slight trembling of his fingertips.

I don't know if the slight tremor was due to excitement or something else, in short, it made her feel sad.

"Flop..." Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and immediately, Fei Hongyao's face turned pale, "Ah..." He let out a low cry, and fell to the side, but fortunately, the bodyguards on the side helped him in time. "Sir..." Blood flowed profusely, and Fei Hongyao was shot.

However, when boarding this yacht, everyone who got on board had passed strict inspections, so if this person had a gun in his hand, it meant that it was Fei Hongyao's own.

"There are assassins, Mr. Protect."

"Protect... Protect Miss." Fei Hongyao leaned against the bodyguard, but his eyes were still on Lan Jingyi, and what he was thinking about was still Lan Jingyi. At this moment, Lan Jingyi was completely moved. .

Looking at the bleeding Fei Hongyao, Lan Jingyi knew that if she refused to recognize her father, she would really have no chance.

"Dad..." As soon as she opened her mouth, Lan Jingyi called out in a low voice. Although it was very soft, it represented her heartfelt voice.

No matter what, she recognized Fei Hongyao as her father.

No matter what, it was Fei Hongyao who gave her life.

"Hey!" Fei Hongyao's old eyes lit up in an instant, and he responded loudly, "Jing Yi, I am really satisfied with your father, and from now on, treat your mother well, she is actually a very good person." Good woman, unfortunately, all I gave her was misfortune but no happiness." Fei Hongyao burst into tears as he blamed himself.

"Father...Father..." Lan Jingyi hugged Fei Hongyao with one hand, "Father, the boat that Qingqing called is about to arrive, just hold on, you will be fine, you haven't seen Qinqin yet Zhuang Zhuang, those two little things will definitely like you." Because Fei Hongyao resembles her too much, or rather, she resembles Fei Hongyao too much.

Fei Hongyao raised his hand with difficulty, and his fingertips landed on her face again, "Promise Dad, be good."

"Mmm...mmmm...mmmm..." With tears in her eyes, Lan Jingyi nodded desperately.

"Plop..." Someone jumped into the water again.

That sound seemed to tell the people who were still breathing at this moment that the god of death was waving to them.

The boat hasn't come yet.

Just as Jiang Junyue was about to dial his cell phone, the person standing in front of the railing on the deck suddenly shouted in surprise, "The boat is coming...the boat is coming."

"How many?" Jiang Junyue pulled Lan Jingyi across the crowd and walked to the front. In the darkness, although the lighted boat was not particularly clear, people could be 100% sure that it was a boat.

"Three ships." Someone carefully identified them and said in surprise.

"That's right." The tense heartstrings were loosened again, Jiang Junyue turned his head to look at Fei Hongyao who was being carried over, "The boat is coming, if you bear with it, we can leave soon."

Fei Hongyao nodded with difficulty, "Okay."

"Be careful..." Several men had been vigilantly examining the crowd that was about to collapse. Suddenly, Jian Feili cried out in shock. On a person's wrist, a gun trembled in the man's hand first, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Yu Zhe, is that you?" Fei Hongyao looked up haggardly, as if he wanted to look at the man into his heart.

The man raised his hand and tore off the silver mask on his face, revealing an extremely ugly face. The criss-crossing scars made him look particularly ferocious. Rather than saying that he is a person, it is better to say that he is more like a beast.

Fei Yuzhe stared fiercely at Lan Jingyi, "Why? Why do you only like her? Why do you keep preventing me from killing her?" His wrist was covered in blood, but he looked at Fei Hongyao with a smile as if he didn't feel it. , "Why on earth? You give me a reason."

"Yu Zhe, do you really want to know?" Fei Hongyao smiled slightly, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yes, I want to know." Step by step, the real Fei Yuzhe walked towards Fei Hongyao. As he passed by, the crowd had already given way. There are only two masters in Basheng Island, one is Fei Hongyao and the other is Fei Hongyao. It was Fei Yuzhe, the innate hostility in him made everyone who passed by involuntarily step aside, and no one wanted to offend him.

At this moment, people even forgot that the ship was going to sink. They were all looking at the former father and son, and they were all looking forward to their joint efforts to put on a wonderful show.

"Just now, it wasn't you, was it?" Fei Hongyao smiled softly, still looking at Fei Yuzhe kindly.

"No." Fei Yuzhe responded happily, "The only thing I want to kill is this woman." He pointed at Lan Jingyi, as if wishing to tear her into pieces, this kind of Fei Yuzhe is the real Fei Yu Zhe, he has always wanted to kill her, so the previous Fei Yuzhe must be a fake.

"Come here and tell me why you can't kill her for my father."

There are many people on deck.

It was also a mess on the yacht at this moment.

Fei Hongyao's voice was very soft, but the lightness only gave off a heavy feeling.

Fei Yuzhe stopped in front of Fei Hongyao, bent his tall figure, and put his ear on Fei Hongyao's lips.

Fei Hongyao spoke, but Fei Yuzhe was the only one who could hear him.

Fei Yuzhe listened, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his expression became more and more surprised.