Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"Is what you said true?"

"Believe it or not!"

The other party no longer discloses any information.

An Xiaojing looked at the call from Leng Yichen, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Hey!"

"Didn't you say you want to sign a divorce agreement? Why did you disappear suddenly? Why did I lose sight of you? Do you want a divorce? Or, I have always been so casual to you?"

Still feeling familiar, An Xiaojing grinned suddenly on the other end of the phone.

"En, Leng Yichen, if I didn't sign it, I'm still your wife. What should I do? I don't want to divorce you now."

She spoke in a joking tone, but the person on the phone paused.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up!"

"I don't know either, Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing said helplessly.

She doesn't know anything.

"Don't be afraid, I will find you!"

Leng Yichen suddenly spoke into the phone, as if he knew something.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will come to you."

"En! Leng Yichen, it's up to you!"

An Xiaojing hung up the phone, but the maid just now left the room and locked her here alone.

Suddenly, she could feel the room shaking violently.

Could it be an earthquake?

She called the young master again.

"What the hell do you mean? Didn't you say let me go? Why did you lock me here?"

Her voice sounded so angry.

"I repent! I don't believe what you said anymore. An Xiaojing, I want to find a new weapon to deal with Leng Yichen."

The person on the phone spoke suddenly and changed his tone just now.

"you!"

And the room was shaking more and more violently.

The windows were shut tightly.

She was a little helpless, then found the lamp on the bedside table, smashed it towards the window, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

But all the sights in front of her made her despair.

It is the sea.

She is on a boat now.

And all around is the vast and endless sea.

It's a pity that she has learned to swim so many times, but she didn't learn it.

An Xiaojing's eyes were suddenly filled with despair.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"No reason? Anyway, I don't intend to return the child to you, and you have fallen in love with Leng Yichen, what use is there for you?"

The young master's voice was so cold.

"A person like you is fit to fend for yourself!"

he opened his mouth.

An Xiaojing was about to collapse.

A long time ago, she thought that she would die.

After all, this is something that everyone will face.

When she was tortured by Leng Yichen and even found it difficult to breathe, An Xiaojing thought about dying.

But now, for the first time, she realized her desire for life.

It seems that there are so many things worth experiencing in life.

She can't die.

"Leng Yichen, to Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing's tone was a little messy.

Then he picked up the phone again, but the power of the phone was obviously insufficient, and he couldn't even transmit a single signal.

And the shaking of the room became more and more violent.

It seems that the most dangerous tsunami zone has been encountered.

"No, I can't die, I haven't seen the baby yet!"

Her expression was full of panic.

Want to jump?

The window has been completely smashed by her with a desk lamp, and the sea outside can be seen from here. It is so deep, and the waves are also hitting the boat unscrupulously.

She tried to walk towards the door again, but the door was locked from the outside, and she couldn't escape at all.

And outside the door, there was no one's voice anymore.

"Master! Why did you suddenly let that woman be on the boat?"

The maid and master have moved to another ship.

"Only in this way, when she is rescued by Leng Yichen, she will feel that he is precious, and will not make unreasonable divorce requests again."

"What the young master means is that you have notified Leng Yichen to save her!"

asked the maid.

"Yes. So, if she doesn't divorce Leng Yichen, we can continue to control the whole situation."

The young master spoke.

"But young master, can Leng Yichen arrive? What if she dies on the boat?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Of course Leng Yichen will come."

The young master spoke firmly.

Then he and his maid left in their own small boat, only An Xiaojing's abandoned boat was left on the sea.

The night also gradually darkened.

What surprised An Xiaojing was that her physical strength turned out to be so weak.

The phone was completely dead, and the boat was calmer, but the air of tens of degrees below zero made it impossible for her to bear it.

From the moment she struggled to the moment she remained motionless, her hope was exhausted.

There is no way of communicating with the outside world, nothing with which to save oneself.

It can only float in this cabin on the boat.

Jump into the sea?

It might die faster that way.

She curled up her body, feeling that her hands and feet had reached a certain level of coldness.

The quilt that was originally on the bed was also wrapped around her body, but it was of no use.

Not being able to judge her current position made her very desperate.

Consciousness is also gradually worn away by oneself.

Her last sliver of ability to survive was gone.

"An Xiaojing, An Xiaojing!"

In the blur, someone shouted around.

An Xiaojing felt that she was sleepwalking.

Or maybe people who are dying are more likely to hallucinate.

She looked around and everything was dark and calm.

I closed my eyes again.

"An Xiaojing!"

The voice sounded again.

Never intended to take a break.

"An Xiaojing!"

Still calling.

This time, she seemed to recognize who the other party was.

"Leng Yichen?"

After struggling to get up from the ground, An Xiaojing looked out from the window that she smashed.

A small ship was right next to his cruise ship, and the lights on it kept flashing.

"Leng Yichen, it's really, it's you!"

She couldn't see the other person's face because it was backlit.

"Xiaojing, it's me, you wait, I'll come to rescue you right away!"

Leng Yichen's ships quickly surrounded An Xiaojing's ship, and she realized that Leng Yichen had dispatched hundreds of ships.

It's just that my perspective is limited, and I can only see the ship in front of me.

After a while, the door she hated was kicked open.

Leng Yichen held the flashlight in his hand and shone it in An Xiaojing's direction.

In an instant, his heart almost jumped out.

"Xiaojing!"

In Leng Yichen's flashlight, what he saw was a woman wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up in a corner, her hands and the white quilt were blood red, and there were blood scars on her hands.

Leng Yichen threw away the flashlight in his hand, and with a single effort, he picked up the woman's body.

Her body was colder than imagined.

"Xiaojing! I'm here, don't be afraid!"

He spoke to the person, her body was still shaking.