C800 Meeting Again
Back then, when Gong Mingchuan first brought her to France, didn't she take this ship?
Suddenly, memories of the past flashed through his mind.
She walked slowly on the deck, looking, hoping to find the cabin she had stayed in at that time.
But this ship seemed to have been modified, and she couldn't find the room.
However, the ship's skeleton was still the same, even the weather today was the same as the weather when she went out to sea that year.
The gentle sea breeze blew against her seaweed-like hair, making her feel as if she had been separated from the world.
At this moment, Yeh Zhan and a short man walked over.
"Sorry, I secretly let you guys board the ship. Don't let the boss know. . . " The short man pointed at the cargo hold of the ship. "You guys should hide down there. . . "
Yeh Zhan nodded and said to Le Youyou, "Sister Youyou, we are smuggling. In order to avoid being discovered, we should hide under the cabin. . . "
Le Youyou's eyes were filled with familiar sea scenery. That year when the boat left the continent and flew in the waves, she met a group of dolphins. There were countless seagulls flying in the blue sky.
The sea today was exactly the same as the sea that year. . .
It was just that this scene was so familiar. The only difference was that the scenery was still the same but she was no longer the innocent and innocent looking one.
That year, she had never thought that she would fall in love with that bastard who had kidnapped her. . .
However, she had never thought that a selfish and overbearing man like him would choose to die for her.
Fortune makes fools of people. Things are different, people are different. . .
Her eyes could not help but tear up. Yeh Zhan pulled her arm and she woke up from a dream. Yeh Zhan pointed to the cabin and said, "We are smugglers, we need to hide. . . "
Le Youyou nodded. "Okay. . . "
Le Youyou followed Yeh Zhan into the cargo cabin.
After staying in the cargo hold for three days, Le Youyou felt a little seasick.
When she was really suffocating, Le Youyou decided to sneak onto the deck to take a breather.
It was already late at night.
The sea was very clear today. A full moon hung in the dark blue night sky.
Other than the sound of the waves, everything on the boat was so quiet.
At this time, suddenly, a mournful scream came from somewhere in the cabin. . .
It seemed to be a man screaming because of pain. . . It didn't look like it. . .
When Le Youyou heard this voice, she only felt that it was familiar. . .
Her heart trembled for some reason. She stood stiffly on the deck and listened for a moment.
The man's painful cries continued, like a wild wolf howling. . .
It was clearly such a terrifying sound, but in Le Youyou's ears, it was inexplicably familiar. . .
Le Youyou rationally told her not to go near the place where the scream came from, but her feet could not help but want to go closer. . .
On her neck, the scarlet butterfly was not sure if it was because of the man's scream, but it was very excited. It spread its wings and wanted to fly.2
A blood-red light flashed through her eyes, and she slowly walked towards the cabin where the roar came from.
She still remembered her identity. A woman who had smuggled in must not be discovered, so she quietly hid in the cabin window.
Through the window, she could clearly see that it was a dimly lit room.
In the middle of the room was a large bed in the middle of the room. A slender man with bare arms and only pants was lying on the bed, screaming in pain. . .
The man's strong back was exposed. His muscles were tough, and he gave off a domineering and arrogant aura.
However, the flesh on his bare shoulder suddenly split open, and two badly mutilated triangular bones were squeezing out the wound. . .
Those bones that looked like wings, could it be that he was a Butterfly Man?
Le Youyou took a step back in fear.
However, her hand accidentally knocked over a container by the side and immediately made a loud bang.
The Butterfly Man on the bed was successfully alarmed and could not help but sit up. It suddenly turned its head and looked out the window.
The man's frozen phoenix eyes were long and bright. They shot out a sharp red light and exploded with a demonic aura.
Seeing that face, Le Youyou could no longer move her feet and felt all the blood in her body flowing backwards. . .
This person was, without a doubt, Gong Mingchuan.
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