118 I'll wait for you

"Da Shao, the South Bay has arrived. Xiao Lin's voice rang out.

Feng Moyin, Bo Xiulang and others got off the plane.

Small private jets attract the attention of many people on the island, who talk and whisper.

But Feng Moyin didn't care about this, she just wanted to confirm now that it was Jing Li who was rescued.

Bo Xiulang beckoned Xiao Lin and asked, "Xiao Lin, which fishing boat is the one that saved people?"

"Da Shao, Miss Feng, you come with me. โ€

After a while, under the leadership of Xiao Lin, several people came to a remote place, where there was no one around, only a lonely set of mansions.

It looks like it's been a bit old.

Feng Moyin couldn't help frowning, will anyone live here?

Xiao Lin went to knock on the door, and saw a small bald head poking out of it: "Who are you looking for?"

It turned out to be a seven or eight-year-old child, with two big eyes, bright water, and a pure and immaculate look, which made people feel good at a glance.

"Little friend, are the adults in your family here?" Xiao Lin tried not to frighten the person in front of him with his strict expression.

"My grandfather is here, and my father is out fishing. Who are you?" the little one kept the door open.

The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth twitched, "Can we go in?" Rest assured, we are not bad people. โ€

The child tilted his head and thought about it, and his eyes rolled slightly: "I'll ask my grandfather." โ€

After saying that, he closed the door, and Xiao Lin touched his nose stupidly, does he look like a bad guy?

A moment later, the door opened again, crunching, and an old man with a cane stood inside the door, his eyes blazing, and there was a gleam in the eyes of these men.

The child stood behind him, poking out his little head to stare at everyone, and his quirky appearance reminded Feng Moyin of Feng Moyou.

The corners of his mouth finally hooked a shallow smile, and his poignant and delicate face shone brightly.

The little guy's eyes lit up, and the two white and tender little cheeks were covered with crimson flushes, this sister is so good-looking.

"Come in. โ€

Feng Moyin and the others followed him in.

I didn't expect that these are two completely different worlds from the outside.

As soon as you enter the door, there are two large water tanks, which are planted with holy and beautiful white lotus, or enchanting red lotus.

Under the feet are moist bluestone slabs, piled paths, and on both sides are boxy lotus ponds, in which lotus flowers compete to open, enchanting and colorful.

It's beautiful, Feng Moyin sighed in her heart, but it's a pity that she doesn't have much appreciation now.

"Sit down. The old man put aside the cane in his hand and looked at them: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Grandpa, I heard that you saved a person three days ago, and we want to meet this person. To tell you the truth, my brother was shipwrecked at sea three days ago, and his whereabouts are unknown, and after several investigations, we have found this place, and I would like you to let us meet the man you rescued. โ€

Bo Xiulang said very sincerely.

The old man's eyes were like torches, his eyes flickered a little, he looked at them, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Feng Moyin carried it in her heart, she didn't know why, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

Bo Xiulang saw that he was embarrassed to speak, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, if you have anything to say, just say it, we can stand it." โ€

The old man sighed softly, "That's it, come with me." My son did save a man, but I don't know if it's the one you said he was. Be prepared, though, that may not be what you want to see. โ€

His words were like a thunderbolt on their hearts, what did he mean by that?

Feng Moyin's face was pale, and she staggered to keep up, Feng Linge condensed her face and helped Feng Moyin to walk away.

Pushing open the door, the room was very simple, only one bed, a set of tables and chairs, the eyes of several people were glued to that bed, Feng Moyin began to feel cold in her hands and feet, and quickly ran to the side of the bed, how could this be?

"When we found him, he was dead. The old man said with a cane of regret.

Bo Xiulang took a few steps back like a lightning strike, Xiao Chen, is he really gone?

Feng Linge stared at the corpse covered by a white sheet in disbelief, how could that old man die?

Feng Moyin trembled with her hands, pinched the corner of the sheet and slowly lifted it.

When he saw the inch, he lifted the sheet to the ground.

Finally saw the person lying down clearly, not Jing Li, not Jing Li!

"Woo, that's great, it's not Ah Li!"

Feng Moyin felt like she had made a roller coaster, covering her lips and whimpering quietly.

That's great!

It's not Jing Li!

Before, she thought that she was happy to find Jing Li, but when she saw the white cloth covering the person, her heart sank to the bottom, but now, the person lying on the bed was not Jing Li, relieved, and glad to surround her tightly.

Bo Xiulang also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person on the bed, he was really afraid that what he saw was Xiao Chen's corpse.

But this person is not Xiao Chen, so where is Xiao Chen?

"Kari!" Feng Linge's pupils shrank, although the corpse had partially decomposed, he clearly remembered the clothes on his body!

This dead man is Kari!

Feng Moyin got up from the ground when she heard this, and looked at the person on the bed, it was really Kari!

"When we found you at sea, there were only pieces of ship parts, and we didn't see the figures of Kari and Shui Huan around, thinking that the two had been rescued, but I didn't expect Kari to be dead!"

Feng Linge gritted his teeth, even if Kari died, he still hated it in his heart, if this guy hadn't kidnapped his sister, Jing Li wouldn't have disappeared to save his sister!

Bo Xiulang stabilized his mind, his voice was cold, and the cold look on his handsome face was as handsome as jade, and the cold look on his handsome face was as cold as three feet, from the soles of his feet to his back.

"This is Karry?"

Bo Xiulang sneered, it's okay if this man dies, but such a way of dying is really cheap for him!

"What? isn't this your brother?" the old man frowned, and the wrinkles on his face were as thick as tree bark.

Bo Xiulang nodded, and then asked, "Well, old man, why didn't you bury him?"

It's been three days, and Kari's body has been soaked in the water for so long, the corpse is swollen, and the weather here is on the hot side, and the smell of decay fills the room, it really doesn't smell good.

"He didn't have anything on him to prove his identity, and we didn't dare to bury the body rashly, so we waited for his family to come here to claim it, and my son went out to inquire about it. But no one came for three days, and the old man thought that he would bury his son when he came back tonight, but he didn't expect you to come. If you know him, do you know where his family is?"

The old man paused, in fact, what he wanted to say was to let them take the corpse away, but looking at the expressions of several people, although he was shocked, the hatred in the deep eyes could not hide from his eyes.

These people have a deep hatred for the people in this bed!

"Let's be honest, we do know him, but we don't contact his family, especially if he doesn't have family. โ€

Bo Xiulang spoke, the hatred in his voice undisguised.

If he could, he would like to dismantle Kari to avenge Xiao Chen, but he can't do that now.

"That's it, that's it, since this is not the person you are looking for, then let's put him in the ground. No matter what hatred you have, this dead man is dead, so let a qiฤ“ hatred turn to dust with his death."

The old man waved his hand, knocked his cane on the ground, and walked out slowly.

Feng Moyin clenched her palms tightly, her nails sank into the flesh, she didn't realize it, and the hatred in her chest almost drowned her whole body!

"Momo, let's go too. Feng Linge took Feng Moyin's hand and the two walked out.

"Big Shao?" Bo Xiulang waved his hand, and Xiao Lin's grim gaze swept to Kari on the bed, and stepped back respectfully

"Little sister, are you leaving, is that uncle in the room your relative?"

When they left the room, they saw the little guy squatting by the lotus pond by himself, holding a small stick in his hand and teasing the goldfish in the water.

He saw a few people come out, threw sticks, grabbed Feng Moyin's clothes with his small hands, and showed reluctance in his eyes.

This sister is the prettiest person he's ever met!

"Hmm. Feng Moyin nodded slightly.

"Then are you still here? Little sister, Xiaoxian likes her sister very much, her sister is gone, Xiaoxian will miss her sister. โ€

"My sister also likes Xiaoxian very much, my sister will come to see you if she has time, and now my sister is going to find someone who is very important to my sister, and we are leaving. Feng Moyin touched his head and said.

"Then, sister, let's pull the hook, you must always look at me. โ€

Feng Moyin stretched out his fingers and the two of them pulled the hook.

"Xiaoxian. The old man came out of the room and called out to the little one.

The little one let go of his hand and ran in front of him, "Grandpa." โ€

"Excuse me, old man. Bo Xiulang arched his hand to the old man.

"It's okay, let's go. The old man waved his hand

Several people got on the plane and searched for a long time on the sea, but there was still no result.

Bo Xiulang pursed his thin lips, they had already launched a carpet search three days ago, and if they could find Xiao Chen, they would have found it a long time ago.

But no, Xiao Chen disappeared without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world.

"Let's go back. Bo Xiulang finally spoke.

If you continue like this, nothing will come of it.

"Big brother, we can't give up! Jing Li must be waiting for us somewhere to save him, I won't die without seeing his body!" Feng Moyin insisted, staring at the sea, she knew that Jing Li must be waiting for them.

No matter where he is, she must find him!

"You have just woken up, your body is very weak, you will look for Xiaochen, and us, we will look for you, you go back to rest, we will notify you when there is news." โ€

Bo Xiulang was very helpless about her stubbornness, so he could only look at Feng Linge.

Feng Linge touched her head: "Momo, we promise you that once you find Jing Li, we will notify you as soon as possible." โ€

"But" Feng Moyin's eyes were hazy with tears, she just wanted to find it herself, she wanted to make sure that Jing Li was safe.

"No, but, even if we look for a year, two years, or even longer, as long as he is alive, we will continue to look for it, don't worry, even if you dig three feet into the ground, my brother will bring him to you!" Feng Linge's eyes were firm

The sky was high in the moonlight, as if it had been covered with a light veil, dreamy and misty.

The summer night breeze blows on people's faces, bringing a hint of warmth.

So soft, so ethereal.

Feng Moyin stood by the window of the ward, looking up at the dark night sky, her face was calm, and a pair of bright starry eyes on her delicate face were as black as ink, as if there was a whirlpool attracting people's souls deep inside.

Those eyes were full of sadness and longing.

It's been a week, and a week ago they turned the sea upside down, but they didn't find Jing Li.

She knew that this was already very good news, at least she could be sure that Jing Li really did not die at the bottom of the sea, her hands were folded, Feng Moyin was holding a blue crystal rabbit tightly in her hands, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

Jing Li, this is what you gave me, I have always worn it by my side, looking at it, it is like you are still by my side.

You say, you want me to wait for you.

Okay, I'll wait for you, you must come back, and when you come back, we will never be separated again!

The shadows of the plane trees outside the ward are mottled, and the hunting sounds are blowing in the summer breeze.

Feng Moyin turned around, turned off the lights in the room, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The blue crystal rabbit charm was tightly attached to her chest, and every night, until late at night, she could not fall asleep, and only by pinching this charm in her hand would she sleep lightly, and she felt that she was still alive when she listened to the wind outside.

The curtains in the hospital room swayed in the wind, casting shadows on the ground by the bright moonlight.

On the tree, a tall white figure, under the shade of verdant leaves, can only glimpse a corner of him.

He looked deeply at the man lying on the bed, and a glimmer of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

He clutched his chest, and there was a faint thing going on here.

When he knew that she had gone to Yarga, no one knew how anxious he was and how uneasy he was, and he wanted to let go of it and chase after him, but he couldn't!

When he knew that she was in distress at sea, his heart was broken, and he finally found an opportunity to rush over without hesitation, but damn it, he was still a step too late, and he could only watch as he was carried on the plane by his brother.

She was covered in blood and wet with a very wolf bรจi.

But in his eyes, she is still as pure and quiet as when she first saw her, but at that time she was like a fragile glass doll, which shattered into pieces when she touched it, and could no longer be spliced.

He had never wanted to rush to his father-in-law and stop him like he had then!

But he didn't, because he didn't want her to be in danger again for his own reasons.

If his father-in-law knew his thoughts about her, according to his father-in-law's character, he could not imagine what excesses he would do.

Is it really so important to be in a position of power?

Does the stepfather have to hurt innocent people like this in order to achieve his own goals? )