"..."
No one responded to her, and she realized that the two people had left at some point.
"No, he actually slipped away." Tan Jiajia was speechless.
In fact, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on A Dong, because of the special circumstances of the Murong family. The eight bodyguards assigned to Murong Ranchun have a special order: in the event of an accident, the first priority is to be responsible for Murong Ranchun's safety.
Zheng Muyue is now the future young mistress of the Murong family, and her position is just below her. Therefore, no matter how worried A Dong was about these two people, he had to take Zheng Muyue to a safe place first.
"Ah... what should we do? Help! Help!" After Feng Yu learned about this, he started to scream again.
"Shut up!" Tan Jiajia interrupted her impatiently again, "Someone will be here soon."
While she was speaking, the ship's hull swayed a few more times, causing her body to move a little further forward.
"ah……"
Feng Yu screamed in horror as his body began to fall. Her body kept moving in the air. Tan Jiajia, who was already struggling, lost her balance after being tossed like this and fell down together...
By the time Zeng Qi appeared on the deck despite the violent storm, there was no one on it.
"Jiajia, where are you?" He kept calling the other person's name while looking around.
Swish-swish-
The only response he received was the sound of heavy rain washing over the deck.
Just when he was about to give up, a faint cry for help came from the air: "Here... we are here."
Zeng Qi followed the sound and looked for it, and couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it.
At this time, Tan Jiajia's body was completely suspended in the air, with only one hand left clinging to the edge of the deck. Her other hand held Feng Yu, who was pale and trembling.
The sea beneath their feet stirred up huge waves, seeming to include the two of them.
When Feng Yu saw Zeng Qi, he immediately cried: "Mr. Zeng, Mr. Zeng, save me, I don't want to die."
But Zeng Qi ignored it and reached out to pull Tan Jiajia: "Jiajia, wait a moment, I will rescue you right away."
In times of crisis, Tan Jiajia's mind is clearer than before.
She hit the thick hemp rope tied to the railing with her head and said, "Use the rope to pull her up first. I can't catch her anymore."
Then she yelled at Feng Yu with her eyes closed. She really had no patience for this woman, but she couldn't ignore her: "Stop moving. You can grab the rope later and let Zeng Qi pull you up."
The two of them weighed more than 200 kilograms in total, and they were on a bumpy cruise ship. This was indeed more reliable than Zeng Qi's effort to pull the two of them up with his bare hands.
No matter how disgusting Feng Yu is, she is still her sister.
Feng Yu must be saved! This became the belief in Tan Jiajia's mind, supporting her to persist until now.
Upon hearing this, Zeng Qi directly placed the hemp rope next to them along the sides of the two of them. Feng Yu first pulled the rope with one trembling hand, and then climbed up with the other hand. Not long after, Zeng Qi successfully pulled her up.
Tan Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the other party being pulled up. Now that there is no burden like Feng Yu, she can climb up by herself even without Zeng Qila.
However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.
The furious sea turned up another huge wave, and the cruise ship was hit by this wave, rolling like a dead leaf on the water.
Feng Yu and Zeng Qi were knocked to the ground, while Tan Jiajia, who was already hanging on the edge and already crumbling, was directly thrown out by the inertia.
"ah--"
"No!"
Before Zeng Qi could react, he saw this heartbreaking scene.
He didn't have time to think about it, he lifted Feng Yu who was lying on top of him and jumped down with Tan Jiajia.
"Brother Zeng, wait for me."
At this time, Murong Ranchun had just arrived, and when he saw this, he was about to jump down together. However, they were stopped by Azuo and Ayou together.
"Master, no."
"Get away from me and hurry up and save people." Murong Ranchun was flanked by the two men and couldn't break free, so he had to give orders verbally.
"It's useless, Master."
A Dong appeared at some point. He looked grief-stricken and said with tears: "The waves are too big and there is no way we can be saved. Master, I finally understand what you said before."
Murong Ranchun was speechless and choked: "A Dong, where did you go, kid?"
Adong didn't care about his young master's problem. As he walked, he shouted to the sea: "Miss Tan, if you can come back safely, please break up with me. Mr. Zeng paid the price of his life to save you. He deserves it." He is the only one who likes you. Did you hear that, Tan Xiao... um..."
Before he could say the word "sister", he was hit by a mobile phone thrown by Murong Fu and Ran Chun who couldn't bear it anymore...
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"Yesterday, Typhoon 'Southwest Wet' has landed in our city. It is reported that this typhoon is the largest typhoon in a century... Citizens are requested to take wind prevention measures and minimize the time for outdoor activities."
Zheng Muyang, who was lying on the sofa, raised his hand to turn off the TV, and then walked towards the house with a solemn expression.
Several days had passed since Yin Cuo used the spirit-infusing technique on Feng Tingting, but Feng Tingting was still in that dead state, which made him doubt the reliability of what the other party said.
But a few days ago, Yincuo had used the excuse that his power was too much and needed healing, and he didn't know where to hide. Now he couldn't find anyone to ask.
Before he could think too much, he had already arrived at the room where Feng Tingting's body was morgueed. There is a special formation in this room that can protect the body from decay, but strangers cannot stay here for a long time, otherwise their longevity will be shortened. The situation was so that he went in to 'visit' each other once a day.
He reached out to open the unlocked door and what he saw in front of him shocked him.
In the room, the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was now standing with his back to him and facing the window. Her hair was like black silk, long and trailing to the ground.
As if she sensed someone coming in, Feng Tingting turned her head, staring at him with a pair of blood-colored pupils doubtfully, and said slowly: "Where am I... today?"
…………
Coastside.
Tan Jiajia was washed up here by the waves in a pile of irregularly arranged reef crevices.
At this time, she was still unconscious, and her long chestnut hair was divided into several strands and stuck to her face. The shoes on his feet had been washed away long ago, and the clothes on his body were hung in tatters.
The sea was slowly beginning to rise, and the water rose and receded, washing her face constantly.
I don't know how long it took, but Tan Jiajia coughed twice and then slowly started to wake up.
"Where is this...?"
She opened her eyes and looked at the empty environment around her in confusion. She seemed to have fallen into the sea, but she was still alive.
Swish——
Another wave hit her, carrying some dead fish and shrimps and smearing her face, causing her to wake up instantly.
"Bah, bah, bah...what the hell...yuck..."
Tan Jiajia struggled a few times, crawled out from the crack in the reef, spit out the sand in her mouth, stood up, and retched for a while.
After resting for a while, she walked up while looking at the surrounding situation.
