At this time, Gong Shu knocked on the door and came in, he had just checked the boat led by Gong Nanmu, and then came back and forth.

After hearing what Gong Chiruo said, he stared at Gong Nanmu with cold eyes, "Don't you want them to die?" I'm just going to let them live. Gong Nanmu guessed that his mind would always be very accurate, he would never save people, these two people who were chased by the Ye family just in time to save their lives, in the past, the end was only death.

Seeing that Gong Nan's wood was getting lower and lower, Gong Chiruo suddenly smiled, and said deliberately, "What else can be tossed if you are half-dead, it is said that there is a Lan clan in it?" I happened to have a deal with those French bigwigs recently, even if it was to sell face. Gong Shu sneered in his heart, he had never seen Gong Chiruo give face to other people, and it was not Gong Nanmu who gave the most face. How is the Lan family, and what is the transaction, he has almost taken it into account. The meaning of saying this is not to punish Gong Nanmu and make him bow his head and restrain himself.

Gong Nanmu really knelt down, "My subordinates know their mistakes." ”

Gong Chi seemed to be smiling, "Go and get forty more whips, think about it." ”

"Yes."

The two-meter-tall man went down with a bloody body, Gong Chiruo recovered his complexion, looked at Gong Shu on the side, lost the chopsticks in his hand, and sighed, "Don't you learn from him, I don't have the time to train two assistants." Gong Shu made him tea, lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, and he nodded squarely at this joke. His master wiped his hands, and then got down to business, "Throw those two people down when you enter the sea, and it depends on their luck whether they survive or not." ”

Gong Shu made tea in response, and said indifferently, "Their corpses will rot before entering the sea." Miyachi Ruo took the tea and raised his eyebrows leisurely, "What do you say?" ”

"The Lan one is dying." Because it has been closed, the subordinates on the ship don't know whether to keep it or not, and they keep it for the time being, but unfortunately what they feed and spit out, it can be seen that the internal organs are damaged.

Gong Chiruo pinched the tea lid and skimmed off a layer of tea foam, and his face did not change, "Then let Gong Nanmu go and let him take the injury." Thinking of his untamed eyebrows just now, the living Hades who pinched countless lives smiled, "Heal and throw it away." ”

Gong Chi Ruo has always been the same, Han Luochen was thrown to a certain land in Haikou in a coma. And Lan Qingchuan woke up and had been adrift at sea for several days. She gradually felt the strangeness of her situation, and in her slumber she had been changed places, but she was still restrained. She lay on the bed, unable to stretch her arms and feet, and could not see anything. She knew in her heart what a bottomless force she had been contaminated with.

In the days she had been brought to bed, she knew she was going to never survive. Now that I woke up, I had recovered seventy or eighty percent of my strength, and my body was not so uncomfortable. And when she woke up, she was removed from the room, cramped and cold, and there was no movement from there, as if she was left to fend for herself. It's really weird, and if that's the case, why save her in the first place. She was left in the room, the water not entering, and she was clung against the wall in the bump.

This night, the ship finally stopped jolting, and seemed to have arrived at some kind of shore. She was pulled up, weakened, and stumbled to her feet.

It seemed to be the bottom of the ship, and the damp and brackish water was damp and brackish.

The boat stopped on the shore, and there were a lot of footsteps on the board, Lan Qingchuan listened carefully, and the sound disappeared after a while. She was grabbed and walked on, gradually feeling the sea breeze and the temperature of the sun. She was in a trance for a moment, and the next moment she was pushed to the ground.