The cockpit was like a stove, and the hot smoke choked people to breathe. The fire is merciless, which is even more terrible than the class enemy. After using up all the fire extinguishers, the fire was finally brought under control. Dry powder was sprayed everywhere, and it was as if a heavy snow had just fallen in the cockpit.

Looking at the burned rudder and control console, Su Yi smiled and said, "Why do you make it like a flower-faced cat." ”

Yan Bing subconsciously wiped his face with his hand, "You still talk about me, don't you do the same." ”

"You didn't set this fire, did you?"

"Nonsense, how could I set fire. Yan Bing came to the innermost table, flipped out the logbook, and said to himself: "It's really strange, how can this location catch fire?"

Su Yi leaned in, stared at the logbook and said, "Earl No. 1, this name is as foreign as your 'Donna'." ”

Yan Bing glared at him, closed the logbook and said, "Tell me honestly, who are you?"

"What else could it be, man!"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me!" Yan Bing stared at Su Yi's eyes, "Qingfeng, SSN, what is the purpose of your hiding around me?"

"What you say is really unpleasant, why do you want me to hide by your side, making me feel like a spy. ”

"Aren't you?"

"It's not!"

"What does an SSN do?"

"A special agency under the Directorate General of Homeland and National Security. ”

"I don't know what position Mr. Su holds in that institution, and what is the mission of our Yan family?" Yan Bing slapped the logbook on Su Yi's chest in a calm tone.

Su Yi took the opportunity to cover her hand and said with a hippie smile: "I'm just a supernumerary, so what's the position...... If it's a mission, there's one. ”

Yan Bing withdrew his hand, "Say, what task!"

"Your father once told me that after marriage, I must have a group of big fat boys......"

"Shameless!" Yan Bing looked at Su Yi with contempt, "Does my father have anything to do with SSN?" otherwise, why does he have to marry me to you!"

"Your father has nothing to do with SSN. ”

"Then why did he do it?"

"If you don't say it's okay?"

"No way!"

Su Yi hesitated for a long time, looking embarrassed, "Actually, I met your father at the poker table, and he lost all at that time, so he bet on you, and I was lucky, even Hu He four times, haha, and then you are mine!"

Yan Bing glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a smile: "If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish...... Are you going to say it or not?"

"I've already said it!" Su Yi looked at her innocently.

"My father never played mahjong and he hated gambling the most. ”

“…… yes, he's been very much hate gambling since he lost you to me!"

"Why don't you tell me the truth?"

"Why should I tell you a lie?" Su Yi didn't tell the truth for a reason, he thought it was not time to tell the whole story.

Yan Zhien saved himself and was assassinated, Yan Bing didn't know from beginning to end, this was Yan Zhien's decision.

For the sake of Yan Bing's safety, Yan Zhien would rather let the doctor announce that he died of a failed heart attack, rather than go to the police, he planned to exchange his death for his daughter's temporary safety.

"You really don't hit the south wall and don't look back, I'll throw it into the sea now and feed you to the fish. Yan Bing grabbed Su Yi's arm with both hands and walked out of the cabin, the angry look on his face added a little cuteness.

"Hiss——!" Su Yi reflexively gasped, his expression was slightly painful, "You want to murder your husband!"

Yan Bing let go of his hand, and suddenly realized that the position he had just pinched was his wound, "You are not a husband yet...... I'll look at the wound!"

Su Yi deliberately shook a few times and touched his forehead, "My head, I'm so dizzy!" As soon as the words fell, he leaned forward, and his hands slammed around Yan Bing's neck.

Yan Bing was almost knocked down, gritted his teeth, closed one eye, and stretched out his hand to push him hard, "Why are you so shameless, I touched your arm, what is your head blind...... Stay away from me......"

Su Yi pretended to have only half a life left, and said with a dying voice: "What are you talking about? I can't hear clearly...... You say it again......"

"Su Yi, you're such a bastard...... Feed...... What's wrong with you? Talk......!"

Su Yi stopped talking, lying on Yan Bing's shoulder and laughing silently. There is no need to answer any questions at the moment.

……

It took Yan Bing a lot of effort to carry Su Yi into the bedroom. She helped Su Yi to the bed, sat on the floor by herself, and said while panting, "I've never seen such a brazen person as you." ”

Su Yi lay on the bed, his eyes narrowed, looked at Yan Bing's hair tied with a blue ribbon, and then pretended to be unconscious.

A minute later, Yan Bing stood up. Sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off Su Yi's clothes, her expression suddenly became nervous. The gauze wrapped around the wound had long been soaked with blood, and judging from the different shades of gauze, the wound had broken at different times, and the red blood stains covered the previous black and red blood stains.

The wound was about seven or eight centimeters long, and it was already red and swollen and turned outward. In addition to the blood, there was a translucent liquid like oil running down his arm.

Yan Bing frowned, rummaging through the first-aid kit in the bedroom and living room. It stands to reason that such yachts should be equipped with something like a first-aid kit. But sadly, there is none. Or maybe there is, she just didn't find it.

Su Yi secretly observed, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. So he coughed lightly, "Madame!"

Yan Bing came to the door and poked his head in and said, "You are really dizzy and wake up quickly...... Lie still! I'll find something to re-bandage your wound. ”

"A little injury is nothing," he said, sat up, turned his head and looked back at the wound. But the wound was behind the big arm, and it was difficult for him to see.

Yan Bing returned to the bedroom with a bottle of spirits, "I can only use this to make up for it first, I hope it can play a sterilizing role." ”

Su Yi consciously turned the wound in front of Yan Bing, "Then there is Mrs. Lao, you are really getting better and better!"

"I just don't want to owe you anything, after all, you were hurt because of me. ”

"If the person who blocked the knife for you wasn't me, but a stranger, would you still do it?"

"Yes!" Yan Bing uncorked the bottle and cleaned the wound.

"You're really grateful...... Would you consider other ways to repay the favor?"

"Shut up. ”

“…… Let me ask you, if we can't go back this time, how are you going to spend the rest of your days with me?"

"Crow's beak!"

"I said what if. ”

Yan Bing tilted his head and asked contemptuously, "How do you want to live?" Do you want to say that you can cross the same boat for a hundred years and sleep together for a thousand years?!"

"Look, where do you want to go, I mean be happy, don't talk about things that don't matter. ”