Rebel Demon King

Chapter 965 Adrift is the fate of the ship (2)

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The yacht turned off the radio and proceeded silently in the dark.

Cheng Mo was lying on the deck panting heavily, the sea breeze from the bow was like a high-power electric fan, blowing at him from a close distance, mixed with a mineral smell similar to reefs, making Cheng Mo feel like he was about to be blown into a salted fish.

The temperature in the Mediterranean Sea varies greatly between day and night. Wearing only a T-shirt, he felt that his body was getting colder and colder. He couldn't help shivering on the deck, and even his teeth chattered.Moreover, the ropes tied to his body were tightened even more because of the pulling just now, and the wounds that had ruptured again made his whole body extremely painful.

If someone else had to experience all this, he would probably want to die.But Cheng Mo tried his best, endured the great pain all over his body, twisted his body like an earthworm, moved the side of the railing, changed himself to a more comfortable position, and looked up at the vast starry sky above his head.

Cheng Mo just leaned his head on the cold and hard railing, while swinging his head, looking up at the endless stars that he dreamed of when he was young.

At such a moment when life and death were unpredictable and perilous, he remembered some of his past experiences.

Astronomy enthusiasts are undoubtedly lonely in a city like Star City that doesn't even have a planetarium.Busy people are only interested in money and simple and direct enjoyment. No one likes studying plants and stars like him. Those are too far away for ordinary people.

An anthropological father and the constraints of a heart condition made it difficult for him to find a fellow-mistress in the city.

He remembers his first stargazing in the summer vacation of the year he graduated from primary school.That was the first time his father took him to a relatively distant place, and that was only the outskirts of Dawei Mountain, less than [-] to [-] kilometers away from the city.

Remember that day!His father pitched a tent on the lawn. He sat on a foldable stool covered with mosquito repellant, quietly watched his father set up the tent, then set up a stove, started the diesel generator, set up the camera and binoculars, and then After inflating the inflatable bed, he jumped on the inflatable bed happily. At that time, it was not dark yet, there were frogs and insects nearby, and there were smoke and dogs barking in the distance, and the sky was blue and blue.

Father turned on the radio, and the station was playing Jay Chou's "Xing Qing".Then my father set up an iron pot and started cooking instant noodles with mineral water.

At first, he thought that the instant noodles were not healthy enough, but later he cried because of the instant noodles with eggs and chopped green onions.

During the meal, my father opened a small bottle of Erguotou, first to the heaven and the earth, then to the ghosts and gods, and the third cup of wine to him.

Before the stars came out, everything was too beautiful.

Why do you like stargazing?
Cheng Mo felt that it was probably at this moment that he started.

He also thought of himself and Xie Minyun lying on the bed in the snow-covered glass house, the two of them holding hands through the quilt, looking up at the dark blue universe dotted with twinkling stars, and a bright Milky Way across the sky in their vision , the two of them counted down the beautiful constellations and observed a spot of light in the Andromeda galaxy.In clear weather everything is so clear, as if they are within reach.

The stars are not in front of us, and the stars are far away, but the warmth in our hands is so real.

At this moment, he seemed to hear Xie Minyun saying in his ear again: "It would be great if I could see a shooting star!"

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, his body was still shaking, and the pain that had just been driven away returned to his body again, piercing his heart.

So he could only open his eyes again.

Those distant lights seemed to be painkillers one after another, which relieved the pain that boiled in his body a lot.He recited the names of those constellations in his heart over and over again, and wanted to raise his hand to touch them, but found that he was tightly bound, so he could only sigh meaninglessly in his mind: "Although it is far away! But it is so beautiful !"

I don't know how long it took before Gao Yuemei, who was fainted in the cockpit, woke up. She stood up and shook twice, then staggered to Cheng Mo's side, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Mo nodded his head laboriously, his teeth were fighting up and down in the cold wind, coupled with his messy hair, blood-stained torn T-shirt, and his innocent expression, he was really pitiful.

Gao Yuemei thought for a while, gritted her teeth, and untied Cheng Mo's rope, she whispered: "Lin Zhinuo, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you, I will definitely save you."

"Why do you call me Lin Zhinuo? But that scoundrel calls me Cheng Mo?" Cheng Mo asked tremblingly.

Gao Yuemei forced a smile, "Both are your names, but Lin Zhinuo is your real identity."

Cheng Mo was full of doubts and said, "Then why is my name on my mobile phone Jing Xing?"

"It's more complicated to say." Gao Yuemei helped Cheng Mo stand up. She looked at the scars on Cheng Mo's body and the blood at the corner of her mouth with pity, and said guiltily, "Let me treat the wound for you first, and wait until I find it." I'll take you away if I get the chance."

Cheng Mo said sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Xiaomei, but I really don't know what kind of watch it is, and I don't know where his brother is."

Gao Yuemei didn't speak, she just supported Cheng Mo and walked towards the gangway leading to the second floor. Cheng Mo, who was in pain all over his body, gritted his teeth and resisted the tearing sensation on the surface of his body that went deep into the bone marrow, grabbed the handrail and got down to the yacht with Gao Yuemei's support. second floor.

The five rooms in the bottom cabin belong to the crew, and the luxury suite on the second floor is the owner's room.Therefore, the facilities are much more luxurious than the bottom warehouse, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, the interspersed wall panels are all white palettes, the inlays are golden brass strips, the furniture is all marble veneer, and the hanging decorative paintings are also black and white colored modern painting.

There were only two luxury suites. Gao Yuemei helped Cheng Mo into the room where she usually slept. It looked a little messy inside. Some women's clothes were randomly thrown on the sofa. Obviously Gao Yuemei hadn't had time to tidy it up yet. After blushing a little, he lifted the quilt and laid Cheng Mo down on the bed.

Seeing that the bandage covering the wound on her right hand was completely stained red with blood, and blood was still oozing out, Gao Yuemei said distressedly, "Don't move, I'll get you the medicine."

Cheng Mo nodded and said tremblingly, "Please turn up the air conditioner."

Gao Yuemei responded "OK", pulled the quilt over Cheng Mo's body, and then walked out of the room.

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Cheng Mo put away the pitiful expression on his face, stared at the bright ceiling light and began to think about how to get his own Uroboros back. At that time, he really didn't count Gao Yuemei and Jing The fountain will be near the Eiffel Tower.

It's just that it's a blessing in disguise. If Gao Yuemei and Jing Quan hadn't transported his body out of Paris in advance, he might not be able to escape from Paris easily.

If he was caught in Paris, then faking amnesia would not solve the problem.

Although it's not easy right now, it's better than dying directly.Besides, Jingquan is easier to deal with than Napoleon VII.

Cheng Mo has been reviewing the game for the past few days. He felt that he was a little impulsive at the time, thinking that the BUFF given by Xie Minyun would block and kill the gods and Buddhas, but he still failed to win Napoleon VII.

But give him a chance to do it all over again, he'll do it anyway
A moment later, when he heard Gao Yuemei's footsteps, Cheng Mo groaned in pain, but the moment Gao Yuemei came in with the first aid kit, he immediately closed his eyes and mouth.

Seeing Cheng Mo's well-behaved appearance of enduring the pain and not making a sound, Gao Yuemei blamed herself more and more. She put the medicine box on the bedside table, sat on the side of the bed, raised Cheng Mo's right hand and began to remove the gauze. When it came to the wound, Gao Yuemei said softly, "Be patient."

Cheng Mo gave a "hmm" and said in a trembling voice, "Miss Xiaomei, thank you for your hard work."

"Don't call me Miss Xiaomei." Gao Yuemei raised her head and glanced at Cheng Mo, looked at his sweaty face, and thought of Lin Zhinuo's handsome face, these days she has been trying to make Cheng Mo Mo and Lin Zhinuo looked at each other separately, but when he thought of Shen Youyi, his heart ached.Cheng Mo lied to her, she could forgive her, but Shen Youyi also lied to her, but she couldn't forgive her.

These days, she has been questioning what she is doing, and she is afraid to face Cheng Mo, but now she has to make a change. After Gao Yuemei made up her mind, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Are you really Don't remember anything?"

Cheng Mo smiled wryly: "I really thought I was going to die just now. If I really remembered, would I not say it? At least I can live a little longer."

"I'm sorry." Seeing that Cheng Mo was covered in scars and was dying from being tortured by Jing Quan, Gao Yuemei didn't hate the man in front of her at all. Instead, she felt infinite pity. She stopped what she was doing and began to cry. Like beads from a broken string falling on Cheng Mo's arm, it's cool.

"Miss Xiaomei, you are right, what can I do for you?"

"If I hadn't insisted that Jing Quan go back to find you, you wouldn't be in this state." Gao Yuemei sobbed.

"Why are you looking for me?" Cheng Mo asked puzzled.

"Because I'm your girlfriend!" Gao Yuemei stared at Cheng Mo with tears in her eyes. She finally said this sentence today. She was determined to take Cheng Mo away from Shen Youyi completely, not just Lin Zhi promise.

"Ah?" Cheng Mo jumped up from the bed in shock, the wound cracked again, and he screamed "Ouch".

"Be careful." Gao Yuemei wiped away her tears, and took out a tissue to wipe Cheng Mo's sweat.

Ai Ai said silently: "Isn't it impossible? We don't seem to be the right age either!?"

"You have never liked little girls, but mature and sexy ones like me." Gao Yuemei raised her right hand and showed a cheap glass stone bracelet, "This is what you gave me." After she finished speaking, she felt a little With a guilty conscience, he avoided Cheng Mo's sight, concealed his panic, and lowered his head to remove the gauze on Cheng Mo's arm.Seeing that the scabbed wound became bloody again, Gao Yuemei felt distressed again.

"Am I so lucky? I don't seem to be handsome, maybe I'm rich?" Cheng Mo smiled wryly, but he felt that Gao Yuemei was right, and he really liked mature women.

Gao Yuemei reached out to get iodophor, and at the same time raised her head and gave Cheng Mo a white look, "I don't like your money, you didn't have much money when I met you."

"Then how did I make $500 billion?"

"It's a long story." Gao Yuemei made full use of her years of experience in watching dramas, and compiled a love story without logical loopholes, about Lin Zhinuo, the head of the mysterious Chinese sect Heluo School, and the rich daughter.

Cheng Mo, who was lying on the bed, felt a little dizzy.

After the wound was re-bandaged and other injuries were treated, Gao Yuemei hesitated and said, "Let me wash your hair and wipe your body, you can't get wet in this way."

Cheng Mo rolled his throat and said, "It doesn't seem appropriate, does it?"

Gao Yuemei blushed and said falteringly: "Why. Why is it inappropriate? I... We both slept together, and you also helped me take a bath. It's in the presidential suite of the Marco Polo Hotel."

　

　　
　
(End of this chapter)