Chapter 220

On the sea, Fu Xichen struggled to rescue the unconscious Fu Yunting from the sea and dragged him to the speedboat.

Not far away, several speedboats came and stopped at the speedboat one after another.

"Boss, I'm sorry we're late."

Fu Xichen's men looked respectfully at Fu Yunting who was unconscious.

Fu Xichen waved his hand and said nothing more. He just pressed Fu Yunting's heart and kept calling his name.

A moment later, Fu Yunting frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, "brother, you finally wake up."

As soon as they found out Xia Ling's whereabouts, Fu Yunting hurried here.

They didn't have time to deploy well, and they didn't expect Tang Zhe to be so lawless.

Fortunately, he just choked on the water after being knocked unconscious and didn't hurt the key.

"Where's Xia Ling? Didn't you save her?"

Fu Yunting suddenly sat up and looked around. He didn't find Xia Ling. The air pressure around him was extremely low.

"Brother, when you fell into the sea, I can only save you first."

Fu Xichen's face was also full of chagrin.

He also wants to save Xia Ling, but he can't help it.

"Where did their ship go?"

Fu Yunting hated his incompetence and said coldly.

"It's time to get out of the high seas and sail overseas."

Fu Xichen looked ahead and could not see the shadow of the cruise ship for a long time.

"Give me your cell phone and let me make a call."

Fu Yunting's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of the spirit of killing.

His men quickly handed over his mobile phone, and Fu Yunting dialed a phone and went out.

"John, contact Steven for me. I want to see him."

Put down the phone, Fu Yunting looked at Fu Xichen, "Xichen, help me prepare a helicopter, I want to fly overseas."

His woman was taken away. He must bring her back smoothly!

......

Country C, a dark underground warehouse.

Xia Ling was thrown on the ground by the portrait, and the whole person was stunned.

She didn't know what time it was now. She only knew that the time passed very long. She only knew that they dragged her out of the cabin and took her to this remote area after landing.

At the moment, in addition to fear, she was more worried about him.

She doesn't know whether he has been saved or not. She doesn't know whether he is all right now!

His hands clasped his knees, and Xia Ling bit his lips to keep himself from crying.

Footsteps sounded at the door. Then the door was pushed open and a man came in.

Xia Ling raised her eyes. When she saw someone coming, she couldn't help staring.

Shashi?

How could it be Shaxi this time?

Is she with Tang zhe?

Xiaxi stepped on high-heeled shoes, wore a big wave, twisted her waist and walked to Xialing leisurely, and looked down at her, "Xialing, do you have today?"

The tone was gnashing teeth. Xia Ling pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, not wanting to see her.

Falling into their hands, she knew that Shaxi would try to humiliate her.

"I'm talking to you? What are you pretending to die?"

Xia Xi squatted down, grabbed Xia Ling's hair and forced her to look at herself.

Xia Ling didn't speak, but looked at Xia Xi without waves.

Xia Xi saw her look indifferent, and her hatred was stronger in her heart.

"Xia Ling, I heard that Fu Ershao died? Or because he saved you? You broom star, hurt one after another. Why don't you die?"

Xia Xi twisted her face. "No, you can't die. You hurt my mother and me so badly. Isn't it too cheap for you to die? Today, I'll let you taste the taste of being slept by countless men!"