Fortunately, most of the fishermen in the village are simple. Uncle Ji Ziming is not a bad man. He replied happily: "young man, we don't have a hotel here. If you don't mind, you can only come to my house for one night." Uncle said, straightening the burden on his shoulder, as if waiting for Ji Ziming's reply.

"No? Uncle, do you have a home stay? It's your own hotel or something?" Although Ji Ziming has been prepared, he still hopes that some surprises will appear.

However, the uncle shook his head in a confused circle and said he was going to continue on his way home.

Ji Ziming was unavoidably disappointed that he didn't even have a home stay. But considering that he had to be patient and persistent for the sake of Peige, he quickly grabbed uncle's arm: "uncle, don't go first. If it's convenient, can I stay at your house for one night? Don't worry, I'll settle the room fee for you according to the standard of the wine shop!" Uncle Ji Ziming refused just now, because I'm sorry.

But the uncle didn't mind at all. He said happily, "don't give money, young man. If you like, follow me. My house is in the two rows behind." With that, he continued to bury his head.

Ji Ziming smiled and thanked: "OK, thank you so much, uncle. You are a good man!" Although the uncle said no money, Ji Ziming thought that when he left, he would still leave money for the uncle.

It seems that the beach tonight is not calm at all. I keep hearing the loud sound of the waves beating the rocks.

Just like Ji Ziming's anxiety.

He lay on the simple wooden bed and couldn't sleep over and over. He was thinking about where to find Peige's whereabouts tomorrow. If he really got the news of Peige's death and his child's death, how would he accept and face it?

"Dong Dong Dong!" Suddenly there was a quick knock on the wooden door.

"Who?" Ji Ziming was not sleepy at all. When the door rang, the cells of his whole body became more awake.

"Young man, get up! The typhoon is coming!" It's uncle's voice.

Ji Ziming quickly put on his coat and got up: "uncle, what's the matter? What did you just say? The typhoon is coming?" Ji Ziming didn't hear clearly just now. He confirmed with uncle.

"Yes! Didn't you hear the loud waves outside? Come out quickly. We're going to set up a tent in the direction of the town. Later, the typhoon will blow and the place will be swept away!" After finishing, uncle went out to pack his things.

Ji Ziming was stunned. After several seconds, he finally shook his mind. He immediately packed his backpack and came out.

Outside the door, the sound of wind and waves seemed like a monster roaring.

"Uncle, I have a car. I park at the entrance of the village. I can take five people. Is your family your own? Let's get on the bus together. It's faster to go to town." Ji Ziming told uncle.

Uncle was very happy when he heard this, so he called his neighbors and several other villagers to get on the car together.

On the way to the town, Ji Ziming asked the uncle: "uncle, how far is it from the town?"

The uncle replied, "it's about an hour or so. Alas, the typhoon came too suddenly. Xin Kui slept late today and heard them shouting. Otherwise, if it's later, it's estimated that he will be blown away by the wind."

Ji Ziming saw an endless stream of cars with three wheels and trucks driving to the town all the way.

So he sighed: "no wonder no one runs hotels here. At this time, there is a typhoon from time to time. The risk is too great."

The uncle continued, "this is the downstream. Few people stay here. Most of them are fishermen. By the way, young man, do you say you're looking for someone? Who are you looking for here?"

Uncle feels that Ji Ziming is dressed up and drives a luxury car. His identity must be not simple. He just comes here alone to find someone. It's really rare.

Ji Ziming continued to drive forward, and there were occasional lights in the distance, like Peige Pushuo fan The whereabouts of Li are general, bright and dark.

"Uncle, I'm looking for my lover." Ji Ziming tells the truth.

"Lover?" The uncle was surprised: "is your lover here for fun or..." the uncle looked at Ji Ziming's cold expression and felt afraid it was not good news.

"Uncle, my love..." speaking of Pei Ge, Ji Ziming always had an indelible sadness between his eyebrows: "my love fell into the sea from the upstream, but the police and rescue team couldn't salvage the body. The sea was so big that they all said she was dead. Only I knew that there must be nothing wrong with her. She must be waiting for me to find her back..." Ji Ziming confided these words hard, and no one noticed, His hand on the steering wheel tightened.

The fishermen on the bus fell silent. In fact, they can all feel the pain of losing their families and loved ones, because people floating on the sea often don't know when a storm will suddenly strike, wind, sun and rain, just to get back a few loose fish for a living.

The sea is really big. If you can't swim, the chance of survival is really slim. However, Ji Ziming is always telepathic. He stubbornly believes that Peige is not dead. He even feels her heartbeat. She must still be alive and waiting for him to find her.

In Earl Charles's house, Gu Quan always looked absent-minded after returning from home.

"Ah!" When she followed Charles to trim the branches and leaves in the garden, she accidentally encountered a thorn.

"Ah, Mrs. Ji, are you okay?" Charles, who was not far away, heard the sound and immediately ran over to check, "Mrs. Ji, I said you didn't seem to have a good rest, so don't follow me. You see, you're hurt."

"Gu Quan, are you okay?" In the study, Ji Ruikun has been staring out of the window in a daze. Seeing Gu Quan stabbing his hand, he immediately trotted out.

"I......" although it was just a small thorn and a few drops of blood came out, Gu Quan's grievances surged up when he saw Ji Ruikun and thought of his past with Zhou Ya and a son as old as Shen Feng.

"Mr. Ji, you'd better take Mrs. Ji in and take some medicine. The thorns of this kind of rose are easy to cause infection." Charles on one side saw this and advised.

"Well, I'm giving you trouble, Mr. Charles." With that, Ji Ruikun will help Gu Quan to the inner room.

"Please clean up here, Charles!" Gu Quan followed Ji Ruikun and turned back to apologize to Charles.

Charles smiled knowingly.

"Gu Quan, when you come back from China, you'll be haunted all day. Tell me if something happened to Ziming in China, or the Shen Feng..." Ji Ruikun asked again, while disinfecting Gu Quan's wound.

Gu Quan looked at Ji Ruikun's gentle treatment of himself, which was really hard to say.