Chapter 133: Storm at Sea

Zhang Qinghe walked to the shallow fishing village square, stopped a motorcycle, and went straight to Sai Wan Beach.

Twenty minutes later, the motorcycle arrived at the roadside parking at Sai Wan Beach, and after Zhang Qinghe scanned the code and paid 10 yuan, the motorcycle left.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the beach, there was no one on the beach that was lively in the past, and the waves crashed against the reef, stirring up high waves.

Zhang Qinghe sent a message to Li Ziqiang: "I've arrived, what about the people?" ”

Li Ziqiang replied in seconds: "The boat is coming, and it will be there soon." ”

Zhang Qinghe walked to the beach, the reef where she and Li Ziqiang first met was already covered with moss, and some of the reefs were already overgrown with oysters.

I remember that at that time, she was playing on the beach with her classmates, she fell off the reef and injured her foot, and it was Li Ziqiang who was passing by who took her to the hospital by boat, and then took care of her carefully.

Recalling the past, Zhang Qinghe was slightly stunned.

After a while, she heard the sound of a ship's engine in the distance, and Zhang Qinghe followed the sound to see a fishing boat getting closer and closer.

"Qinghe, I knew you would come." When the boat docked, Li Ziqiang turned off the engine and said happily to Zhang Qinghe.

"What's the matter with you? Why is your face blue and purple? Injured hand too? Zhang Qinghe couldn't help but feel strange when he saw that Li Ziqiang had bruises in many places all over his body.

"It's okay, I fell." Li Ziqiang didn't dare to tell Zhang Qinghe that he was beaten because he owed money.

Zhang Qinghe looked at Li Ziqiang with a questioning face: "Don't tell me, you were beaten like this because you owed gambling debts." ”

"No, how could it be." Li Ziqiang quickly denied it.

"If you're not the baby's father, I'm too lazy to care about you."

Zhang Qinghe's words reminded Li Ziqiang of the words of the man in the casino, saying that the child in Zhang Qinghe's belly was not necessarily his.

He clenched his fists, a fierce light flashed under his eyes, but his face was unusually calm.

"Say whatever you want to say, I have to go home and cook." Zhang Qinghe didn't want to continue to stay with Li Ziqiang.

"Qinghe, let me drive the boat to see you off again, and we'll talk on the boat." Li Ziqiang's attitude is very sincere.

"I'm pregnant with a baby." Zhang Qinghe didn't want to take risks.

"Don't forget, I'm the baby's dad and I'll protect you."

"And I'll be able to get back to the shallow fishing village in no time."

Zhang Qinghe looked at the sky, it was now approaching evening, and it was about to rain, and there were no motorcycles carrying passengers here.

"Come on, I'll send you back, I won't bother you anymore, we'll be completely separated." Li Ziqiang looked at Zhang Qinghe expectantly.

Thinking that Li Ziqiang was the baby's father and could not hurt the baby, Zhang Qinghe stepped on his fishing boat.

"Sit tight?"

"Hmm." Zhang Qinghe nodded.

Li Ziqiang started the engine and sailed to the middle of the sea.

Liang Jianyong happened to be nearby to deliver a courier, and remembered that Zhang Qinghe said that he might come to Xiwan Beach, so he parked on the side of the road and glanced at the beach.

There was not a single figure on the beach, the occasional seagull flew by, and a fishing boat sailed in the distance.

Liang Jianyong smiled faintly and drove away on a motorcycle.

"Li Ziqiang, where are you taking me?" Zhang Qinghe nervously asked Li Ziqiang, and she found that the direction of the boat was not a shallow fishing village.

Li Ziqiang didn't answer Zhang Qinghe, and drove in the direction of the island for some distance.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the isolated island not far ahead, inexplicably flustered, could it be that Li Ziqiang wanted to take her to the island?

"Li Ziqiang!" Zhang Qinghe roared at Li Ziqiang.

Li Ziqiang looked at Zhang Qinghe with a wicked smile, turned off the engine, and the fishing boat stopped about ten meters away from the isolated island.

"Alright, let's talk about it now." Li Ziqiang sat opposite Zhang Qinghe with a smile on his face.

"Li Ziqiang, let's go back first, maybe the typhoon is coming soon, and the sea is very dangerous." Zhang Qinghe didn't dare to anger Li Ziqiang at the moment.

"Qinghe, you come home with me, I won't gamble anymore." Li Ziqiang swore again.

"It's impossible for us anymore, we'll never go back." Zhang Qinghe decisively rejected Li Ziqiang.

"Are you getting along with other men?" Li Ziqiang stood up and walked towards Zhang Qinghe, glaring at her angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing. ”

"You say no, then you and I will go to the tent and serve me." Li Ziqiang hadn't touched a woman for too long, and he was already itching.

"You're a hooligan and a pervert." Zhang Qinghe scolded him loudly.

"You are my wife, and you are still pregnant with my child, I sleep with you, why are you a hooligan and pervert?" Li Ziqiang smiled lewdly.

The sea breeze was getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Qinghe felt that the fishing boat was shaking more and more aggressively, she tried to adjust her emotions, looked at the sky, and a lightning bolt crossed in the distance. She stroked her bulging belly, terrified.

"Li Ziqiang, let's sail back, a typhoon is coming soon." Zhang Qinghe said to Li Ziqiang in a voice close to pleading.

"Unless you serve Lao Tzu, and then go home with me, and follow me in the future."

"Li Ziqiang, as soon as the typhoon arrives, we are really dangerous at sea, you don't care about me, you have to take care of the baby, you can't bear to let him be in danger." Zhang Qinghe was already obviously crying.

"Baby? You say, is the baby in your belly mine? Thinking of that man's words, Li Ziqiang lost his mind a little, and he pinched Zhang Qinghe's neck with his hand.

At this time, big drops of rain fell, dense and dense, and instantly drenched Li Ziqiang and Zhang Qinghe into soup chickens.

Li Ziqiang's eyes were scarlet, and seeing that Zhang Qinghe's little face was red, Li Ziqiang slowly let go of his hand, Zhang Qinghe coughed violently, and took a big breath of fresh air.

"Li Ziqiang, you are insane, it's unreasonable." Zhang Qinghe scolded Li Ziqiang loudly.

"Am I insane?" Li Ziqiang hugged Zhang Qinghe and approached Zhang Qinghe to kiss her.

Zhang Qinghe thought he was disgusting and pushed him away.

"Didn't you like it before? Now that you have a new love, you want to kick me away? Li Ziqiang sneered and approached Zhang Qinghe again.

His kiss mixed with rain fell on Zhang Qinghe's face and neck.

"Don't, Li Ziqiang."

"Are you qualified to say no? Lao Tzu has to do it today. Li Ziqiang began to tear Zhang Qinghe's clothes.

The wind and waves at sea are getting stronger, and the fishing boats are rocking more and more.

Zhang Qinghe pushed Li Ziqiang away with all his might.

"Ahh Zhang Qinghe accidentally fell into the sea, and the sea water rushed up and slapped her face.

"Qinghe, give me your hand." Li Ziqiang suddenly came to his senses and reached out to grab Zhang Qinghe.

Zhang Qinghe handed his hand to Li Ziqiang, and when he saw that he was about to land, a wave slapped over and washed Zhang Qinghe two meters away.

"Li Ziqiang, save ...... I. Zhang Qinghe shouted loudly with all his might.

"Qinghe, hold on." Li Ziqiang was so nervous that his hands trembled, he quickly started the engine and drove the boat close to Zhang Qinghe.

"Qinghe, catch me, swim over quickly, catch me." When Li Ziqiang stretched out his hand to Zhang Qinghe again, a wave washed Zhang Qinghe far away.

"Save ...... I. Zhang Qinghe begged Li Ziqiang again.

Seeing Zhang Qinghe floating in the sea, Li Ziqiang regretted it very much, as long as he could save Zhang Qinghe, he was willing to fulfill her and let go completely.

Thinking of this, Li Ziqiang turned off the engine of the fishing boat and jumped into the sea.