Su Zhinian's eyes had already fallen on Fang Rou's body.

On Fang Rou's waist, when the number of the timer jumped from three to two, Su Zhinian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's just that before he could control Fang Rou's consciousness, outside the glass that had been smashed by Fang Rou's annoyance before, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out.

The speed of those hands was very fast, so fast that before Su Zhinian could tell whose hands it was, those hands had already pinched Fang Rou's waist fiercely.

Fang Rou, who originally closed her eyes and had a peaceful expression, exclaimed, and before anyone could react, she was forcibly pulled out of the window by those hands.

"Song Song ......"

With a very low and soft sound, it entered Su Zhinian's ears, and there was a popping sound outside the yacht.

It is the sound of a man falling into the sea.

Su Zhinian frowned, and then he reacted, the sound of "Song Song" was the voice of Qin Yinan, and he quickly swept to the window.

The speed of the yacht was very fast, and in just a second, it had already jumped out of a long distance, and Su Zhinian leaned out of the window and saw two figures floating on the sea behind him. The concubine covers the sky: the third lady of waste materials

"Qin ......" Su Zhinian just shouted, and a loud noise came, and then the entire sea surface stirred up a thousand waves.

The yacht was swayed by the impact, Su Zhinian grabbed the window railing, and barely stabilized his body.

Countless drops of seawater fell from the sky crackling, and the smashed yacht rattled.

It took a long, long time for the sea water, splashed into the sky by explosives, to fall clean, and the seaside returned to calm.

Half of the red sun fell into the sea in the distance, reflecting the entire surface of the sea.

Such a scenery was so beautiful that it was refreshing, but Su Zhinian seemed to have lost all his strength, and slowly knelt down.

His heart, as if it had been grabbed by something, did not beat for a long time.

Until the sun on the horizon, only an arc was left in the west, and Su Zhinian's cheeks turned white and came back to his senses.

The yacht is still moving forward endlessly, and the temperature on the sea at night is getting lower and lower, and when the light is about to dim, Su Zhinian sees a suit floating in reverse on the sea not far away. Draw a fan

Piercing blue, gold buttons...... Let his hand suddenly grasp the broken glass, and the palm of the pierced palm was dripping with blood, but he didn't feel any pain.

It was Qin Yinan's blazer...... This place is hundreds of meters away from the place where the bomb exploded, so how much impact does it have to be to rush his clothes here? -

After Qin Yinan finally knocked down the two tall security guards, he just took two big breaths with his waist in his waist, and saw the yacht where Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian were jumping out.

Song Qingchun was pregnant, Fang Rou hid it so deeply, Tang Nuan was killed...... With these thoughts passing through Qin Yinan's mind, his heart contracted inexplicably.

It's not that he doesn't believe Su Zhinian, that man loves Song Song so much, how could he not protect her?

But he was not at ease, so he quickly ran to the side, pried open a jet ski parked on the beach, and chased after the yacht.

After chasing for nearly half an hour, Qin Yinan caught up with the yacht side by side.

After two years in the army, he was much more agile than ordinary people, and when the opportunity was right, he grabbed the guardrail by the yacht window accurately and quickly, and stepped on the concave and convex parts of the yacht line.