"Lively, crying, looking stupid, actually smart."

"She must be cute."

"She resembles my mommy, and people who have seen her say she's cute."

"My aunt is so beautiful, my little brother's sister must be beautiful when she grows up."

"If she was in this environment, she would have burst into tears."

"It's good that she didn't fall into the wrong hands."

"She often falls into the wrong hands."

"Ahh

"She won't do anything but cry."

"That sister must be frightened."

"She'll be scared to cry, but it won't be long before she forgets about it again."

"That's good."

"Why aren't you crying?" Xiao Yechen suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Xiao Qinghuan was stunned, lowered her head, and her voice was a little low: "Mom said that crying is useless, and my aunt also said that crying is not good." ”

So even if I was afraid to die, I couldn't help crying.

Xiao Yechen looked at this girl who was completely different from Xiao Xue, pursed her lips and asked, "Have you ever thought about revenge?" ”

Xiao Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were blank: "What revenge?" ”

"Get revenge on your dad and the family that snatched your dad."

"I haven't thought about it," Xiao Qinghuan shook his head: "Qinghuan wants to go home to find her mother, and listen to her aunt's search for a father again." ”

Xiao Yechen stopped talking.

He didn't understand the little girl.

If someone else robbed him of something, he would definitely take revenge and go back!

He was born with the virtue of tolerance, and no one in his upbringing told him that he needed such a ridiculous thing.

Xiao Qinghuan thought that he had made him unhappy, and also quieted down.

She sat beside him with her legs crossed, the voices outside the cabin getting louder and louder, but her fear diminished.

……

There was a bloody and violent show going on on the deck.

The tourists who did not die in the gunfight were driven to the deck, shivering as they looked at the pirates around them, the wind was so strong that everyone's eyes were stained with despair and fear.

The young and beautiful women were rudely pressed under the pirates, with mixed expressions, submissive, desperate, angry, and sluggish.

The man sat on the mink sofa in the middle, and a scantily clad beauty served him on the left and right, and he crossed his legs, resting one hand on his lips, looking at the tourists who had been caught up, his eyes full of ill will.

"The old rule, if you win, you can live, and if you lose, you can throw it down and feed the sharks."

A strong man with five big and three thick patted his belly and walked to the middle, roaring like thunder: "I'll come first, who will go!" ”

The vicious eyes wandered around the group of passengers who were usually pampered.

Swept away by him, most of them retreated, crying and begging for mercy timidly.

"Spare us our lives, and give you as much money as we want."

"As long as you spare us, we will give you whatever you want."

"Please, let us live......"

Voices begging for mercy echoed everywhere.

The strong man is dissatisfied, the sea never raises useless idlers, if they are defeated by their opponents, they will also be thrown into the sea, and no one dares to slack off while enjoying themselves.

Relentless rules of the game.

The strong man stepped forward, grabbed a man and threw him in the middle: "You lose, you die, I lose, I die!" ”

The desire to survive stimulates human nature, and the man's eyes are fierce, and he pounces on the strong man with a loud shout, and uses all his strength to knock him into the sea.

The strong man's eyes were undisguised with contempt, and he grabbed the man's head: "A man on land!" Sure enough, weak chickens! ”