"......" Yan Yixi's gaze could literally burn a hole in the ship boss, "What did you say?!" ”

The boss of the "......" boat trembled instantly, and he didn't dare to reply to his words anymore, with a panicked face.

The assistant was afraid that if Yan Yixi continued like this, he would really be able to strangle the boat boss to death, so he had to step forward and stop him: "Mr. Yan, now that things are like this, we can only wait for news." Maybe Miss Liang didn't get on that boat at all? ”

Yan Yixi finally let go of the boat boss, but his expression did not ease in the slightest, but became more solemn...... He had a hunch that Vivian Liang was on that ship......

This idiot!

When he was angry, he slammed his fist on the guardrail, and the loud sound was very clear in the sound of wind and rain...... He felt his vision blur and his body trembled slightly...... He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and even an iron man should have a limit...... He knew that his limit might be coming.

He gradually crouched on the ground, his consciousness gradually withdrawing from his body, and his eyes began to become sour and unbearable. He trembled so hard that his breathing became rapid......

After a long time, a drop of warm liquid slapped on the back of his hand.

And then, another drop......

He found himself crying?

What it was like to shed tears, he hadn't experienced for a long time. But now, alone on this endless sea, he actually cried when he heard the news that her ship might have wrecked?

Everyone thinks he's cold-blooded and he shouldn't be able to cry. He'll always be the one who has the last laugh......

But now the hard armor of his whole body was crushed...... He now just wanted her to get back right away, appear in front of him, and tell him that she had nothing to do......

Or, she never shows up again, as long as she lives...... As long as she's alive...... Even if it's to live well where he can't see...... Whatever it is!

The assistant walked up to him and brought him a raincoat to put on him: "Mr. Yan, your body will burn if you drench like this!" Let's go hide in first! ”

"......" Yan Yixi waved his hand away, his eyes were red, "Get out!" ”

He was now like a wounded beast, scarred all over his body, but still defending the last vestiges of his dignity. He didn't want to be seen crying for a woman, he didn't want to pose vulnerable...... He will always be the king, and he will always be the one who stands on a high place and looks down on all beings!

However, the fire in his eyes was gradually extinguished by the heavy rain and turned to ashes, and all the light could not reach the bottom of his eyes. It was as if he was wrapped in deep darkness and despair, and there was no warmth at all......

Even after chasing so hard for so long, is this the result still in return?

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It was only after she went ashore that she heard the news of the wreck of the previous boat she and the witch were travelling on...... Because the witch was worried that Yan Yixi would track him down, she temporarily changed another ship. Unexpectedly, he escaped the storm because of this.

The witch ripped off the wig on her head, patted Liang Wei'an's shoulder, and her eyes were faint: "Even God thinks that you should die, and then live well." ”

"......" Liang Wei'an was speechless, looking at the vast sea behind her, her heart was also indescribably empty.

In this way, she can really say goodbye to Yan Yixi completely.

The witch took her to change her clothes and went to a nearby hotel to check in. Then I booked a plane ticket to Italy online.

The waiters in the hotel all called her "Miss Sang", and she was always stunned for a moment before she reacted and nodded in response. It's really hard to adapt, from now on, she will have to live as someone else.

The witch finally went out and made a phone call, and after arranging the rest of the things in the country, she turned back to her hotel room, sighed, and told Liang Wei'an: "It's all done, that storm is a good thing for us, I have asked my former brother to help me do something, it is estimated that in two days Yan Yixi's people will completely believe that you and I are dead." ”

"......" Liang Wei'an nodded, suddenly feeling a little sad. She wondered what would appear on his face if he received news of her death? Sadness? Wrath? Astonished?

"So don't think about going back anymore, it is estimated that your identity has been cancelled, and you will be a dead person in their eyes in the future." The witch interrupted her thoughts lightly, then took the towel and turned around and walked to the bathroom, "In the future, your name will be Sang Lan, and you are the woman of the young master." ”

"......" Liang Wei'an did not answer...... She knew that this was the witch's last stubbornness. Can a woman who treats her as Bai Chengyao think that she is still doing things for Bai Chengyao? Is it really too much faithfulness...... It's a bit pathetic.

But isn't she herself pathetic? Liang Wei'an smiled bitterly...... Maybe she is the most pathetic person, what right does she have to sympathize with others?

Liang Wei'an's mind began to appear Yan Yixi's appearance, his smile, his gentleness, his irritability, and his dark belly......

But immediately, the picture of Bai Chengyao falling in a pool of blood blew her back into reality, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

That's it! It's a good thing for everyone......

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I don't know when the lantern in front of the main house of the Yan family was replaced with white, and there was a bleak and heavy sound of mourning in the main hall, and the whole house was brightly lit, but there were not many people who came to mourn.

Soon, a sports car stopped in front of the gate, and three or four figures got out of the car, and rushed directly towards the gate of the Yan family.

"Yan Shao, when I was a child, I accompanied you to demolish other people's stores, and now I accompany you to demolish your home, it feels really good." A yellow-haired teenager shook his hair, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a hint of sinister and excitement, looking like a little ghost who had come to hell and traveled to the world!

Another flat-headed teenager also smiled: "It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, since you're all so interested, I'll play with you......"

Xia Ziyu saw that the two people were up, and drew a row of black lines behind him: "Good things have never seen you come forward, what are you excited about this kind of thing?" Is it necessary to make things so big? I think it's better to sit down and talk about it......"

"Talk about a fart!" The yellow-haired young man took a mouthful of saliva on the ground and walked up directly to a security guard who came up to inquire about the situation with a stick, and then turned around and smiled big, "What kind of man is the timid man, if it's a man, let's go together!" ”

Yan Yixi lightly flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, then threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped on it, and finally his eyes dimmed slightly, and he faintly said one word: "Demolish!" ”