Chapter 140: Love, but Not Much (Second Update)
Wu Yanqi glared at Lin Yu, who said generously and calmly, and paused for a moment.
Jiang Yangyang looked at the stalemate between the two, and said in a way that resolved the embarrassment, "Miss Lin, why don't you go together?" You see the shells here are all beautiful."
Lin looked at Jiang Yangyang, who stretched out his hand and showed himself the shells.
The shells she picked up were indeed beautiful.
No matter how beautiful it is, in Lin Yu's eyes, it is just the shell of a mollusk, and it is still dead.
Seeing that Lin Yu didn't speak, Jiang Yangyang looked at his good friend, and said hesitantly, "Miss Lin, I know that you have some misunderstanding with Qianqian. But we're all young people, so it's good to have something to talk about. Now that you're out to play, you're going to have fun, don't you say?"
Lin Yu looked fat and smiled very cutely, Jiang Yangyang, who came to be a peacemaker. looked at Wu Yanqi with gloomy eyes and obvious hiding bad water.
If it were an ordinary young person, she would definitely not be accountable and hold grudges. But this Wu Yanqi - she wants to be able to lower her arrogant head and live in peace, and her name is written upside down.
But Jiang Yangyang talked about this, and if she wanted to refuse again, it would seem that she was very ignorant.
Jiang Yuanfan listened to their conversation and said noisily, "Lin Yu, Miss Wu has personally invited you, you just go to play with her, don't follow me all the time."
Lin Delirium: ......
Lin Yu looked at Jiang Yuanfan's back and wondered if he could swim up by himself if he was going to fall into the sea, because she really wanted to kick it. c
Wu Yanqi heard Jiang Yuanfan's words and smiled brightly. "Miss Lin, the third young master has spoken, let's go, so as not to quarrel with him fishing."
Lin looked at Wu Yanqi with ill intentions, and when he was hesitating, his mobile phone rang.
It is a prompt sound that I received a message.
Lin Yu took the opportunity to take out his mobile phone, saw the message sent by Fan Tiancheng, and politely said to the two of them, "Miss Wu, I'll take care of something."
After speaking, while walking to the shore, he sent a message back to Fan Tiancheng and asked him how the situation was.
Fan Tiancheng quickly replied to her: The doctor is resuscitating.
is being rescued, indicating that he is not dead, but he is not far from death.
Lin Yu held his mobile phone and looked at the seagulls hovering in the bleak wind, stunned for two seconds.
Just as she was in a trance, Fan Tiancheng's phone came.
Lin Yu knew what Fan Tiancheng wanted to ask, she didn't want to explain, so she hung up the phone directly.
The surveillance of the corridor of Villa No. 2 was that her guests on the second floor of the manor were transferred and installed when confirming which room Feng Xiaotao lived in.
Feng Xiaotao is the key person who handles the company's affairs for Wu Shaoyi, and he will not die if Zhang leads to death, which is now confirmed.
Lin Yu didn't want Fan Tiancheng to get involved, and even when she sent him a message, she was hesitating.
hesitated whether to save Su Yujin's life, or whether Fan Tiancheng would do this.
If you don't save Su Yujin, there will be no such things behind.
And if she wants to save Su Yujin, she can also bypass Fan Tiancheng and notify Jiang Cao directly.
After a short and quick hesitation, Lin Yu decided to let Fan Tiancheng do this matter.
One of her is out of trust.
And one more is...... I believe that they can save Su Yujin as much as possible.
She still doesn't want Su Yujin to die?
Lin Yu wondered about his softness and hesitation.
"Lin Delirium."
Jiang Yuanfan walked to the car with a bucket and a fishing rod, and shouted at her, "Let's go."
When chasing her, Xiao Lin Lin was very affectionate, and when he broke up, he turned his head to Lin Lin and Lin was delirious, and he was loud and fierce.
He Qianqian listened and was very happy.
Lin Yu didn't care, put away his mobile phone.
It was Wu Yanqi, Jiang Yangyang and others who snickered in their hearts.
Jiang Yuanfan said unhappily: "What's the matter, every time I come out, I am called back halfway."
Zheng Zehao said jokingly: "Fanzi, doesn't this highlight your importance? This Jiang family, I can't do it without you!"
This kind of horse
, the ghost doesn't believe it.
Jiang Yuanfan was so angry that he kicked his ass. "you, are you such a brother like this? I'm not going to play with you tonight."
"Don't, young master, come, I'll help you carry the bucket."
Zheng Zehao apologized and pretended to help him carry the bucket, but he lifted the bottom of the bucket.
Jiang Yuanfan had expected him to have any urine, and when he lifted the bucket, he threw his backhand and poured the small half bucket of water and fish on him.
Zheng Zehao, who was splashed with water, screamed so cold that he chased him and beat him.
The two brothers ran in circles, pulling their clothes and hair, and beat them more happily than the fish jumping on the ground.
Lin Yu glanced at the two people who were making a fuss, picked up the bucket, and threw the two shallow water small fish back into the sea.
He Qianqian looked at the person who cleaned up the mess. "Miss Lin, I didn't expect you to be quite caring."
Love?
Lin Yu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and was slightly stunned when he heard He Qianqian's words, thinking of Su Yujin's matter.
Maybe it's a little loving, but not much.
Faye Wong waited for them to come up and asked suspiciously, "Why did you come back so soon?"
Zheng Zehao and Jiang Yuanfan were covered in sand, and it was not good to come to the goddess to shake it, and he used his sports car as a light bulb, so it was Wu Yanqi and Jiang Yangyang who got into a car with Lin Yu.
Wu Yanqi wanted to have a good relationship with Feifei Wong, and immediately said, "It seems that Mr. Jiang called and asked us to go back."
Mr. Jiang, which Mr. Jiang?
When Mr. Jiang wanted to call, he also called Jiang Yuanfan, and she said this as if she was calling her.
Feifei Wong asked, "Is there any reason?"
Wu Yanqi hesitated and said, "No. But judging from the reaction of the third young master, there should be something important."
Isn't this nonsense? If there is nothing important, how can "Mr. Jiang" call him, a brother who is idle and has no master's spirit?
Feifei Wong didn't get useful information from Wu Yanqi here, and looked at Lin Yu beside her.
Lin Yu shook his head silently.
Wu Yanqi asked curiously, "Miss Wang, do you care very much?"
She only went to play for a while and then went back to the car, wouldn't it be right to go back early? Why did she keep asking why.
Feifei Wong said worriedly: "I hope it's not bad news."
Wu Yanqi thought of what had happened on the island in the past two days, and said indifferently: "No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be bad."
Several people have already died, and it is not a big deal to die one or two more.
When Feifei Wong heard her indifferent words, she didn't take it down.
She worries that the bad news will affect the time to leave the island tomorrow.
Lin Yu looked at Feifei Wong, who was reluctant to participate in this kind of banquet, and knew what she was thinking. "Feifei, don't worry, tomorrow morning, we will definitely leave the island on time."
The reason why Mr. Jiang asked Jiang Yuanfan to go back must be bad news. But it is precisely because it is bad news that it is more certain that the time of the island will not change tomorrow.
Li Jiansheng's death has been investigated, Zhou Shiming's death is tentatively determined as an accident, and only Zhang Lian's death has not been solved so far.
In order to cooperate with the police, the Jiang family has postponed the banquet for one day, and on this day, the drowning of the security guards, the kidnapping of Siyang and Sixu, and the injury of Su Yujin, it is impossible for the Jiang family to delay any longer.
No matter what the reason, whether it is the Jiang family or the Wu family, they will send the guests back to Rongcheng early tomorrow morning to end this really unpleasant vacation.