Phoenix Island is a private island of Li Qingcang in Sanya. It gets its name because its shape is similar to that of Phoenix. The construction of Phoenix Island is very modern and magnificent. At the same time, it is also a good place to intersperse the coconut trees, Hainan red beans and other natural beauty. In addition, the island is connected with a golden beach. The sea water is blue and pure, which is a real resort.

After the cruise ship docked, Li Qingcang and Lu also boarded Phoenix Island. Under the guidance of the Housekeeper on the island, they went to the villa in the middle of the island.

This is a magnificent three-story villa with Mediterranean style. It has a main building and two auxiliary buildings. At the entrance of the villa, there is a blue swimming pool, with a strong sense of vacation.

Although Lu Yishuang is still frightened, she is still amazed at such a beautiful artificial landscape and regrets that the charm of money can be so great.

Because the crew has just informed the housekeeper that Li Qingcang is about to go ashore, the villa restaurant is already full of rich dishes waiting for him to enjoy.

In a short time, in such a large and splendid restaurant, only Li Qingcang and Lu Yi sat opposite each other on both sides; outside the window was the boundless sea, where the breeze blew and the shadow of the trees touched, making people feel very comfortable.

But Lu Yishuang is on pins and needles. Looking at the exquisite dishes, he has no desire to eat.

Looking at her lonely face, Li Qingcang raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, reached out and scooped out a bowl of chicken porridge, then pushed it to her: "you are too thin, eat more."

Lu Yishuang took a look at the Chicken Congee - the thick white congee was evenly sprinkled with white chicken shreds, and some soft yellow fruits and corn were interspersed with it, giving off a light fragrance, which made people feel at ease.

She always knew that he could cook. In the past, when she had no appetite, he would cook chicken congee for her; the congee he stewed was fragrant and smooth, and the chicken was fresh and tender, so she didn't think it was enough to drink several bowls at a time.

But it's all over. Don't he understand that even if he tries hard to let her experience the past and let her eat the past, they can't go back to the past?

The sea wind outside the window is stronger. The broad coconut branches fluttered with the wind, and the rustle spread all over the island. Lu Yishuang frowned even more.

"Why not?" At the moment, Li Qingcang's voice is magnetic and gentle, which is in sharp contrast to the just violent.

Lu Yishuang grasped the chopsticks and looked hesitant. It seemed that she was thinking hard about something. After a while, she looked up at Li Qingcang and lowered her voice: "Dean Li, it's so windy outside. Is it dangerous for ang Jie to drive back in a speedboat alone?"

Si Angjie is a native of city a, who has never been out of the sea. I'm afraid this is the first time he has driven such a long speedboat, but he still meets such a strong wind. Can he get to the shore safely?

The faint smile on Li Qingcang's face, however, congealed on her face with her words.

This woman must have been sent by God to punish him. He just wanted to be with her, but she was always thinking about other men!

The stainless steel knife for cutting seafood radiates bright light under the light; after two turns of the knife on his slender fingers, it is suddenly inserted into the abalone meat beside him like anger. He looked at her coldly and said something extraordinarily cold and heartless: "of course, he will be in danger; in fact, he can't go ashore at all!"

The ivory chopsticks "snapped" and fell from Luyi's hands onto the marble table. She was more worried. She stared at him and asked, "why?"

Li Qingcang's lips gave a scornful sneer: "the speedboat can only last 500 to 3000 nautical miles, but our cruise ship is at least 2000 nautical miles away from the shore; even if his speedboat is full of oil, it can only support him to find us; on his way back, it is bound to stop on the sea due to the exhaustion of fuel."

Then he calmly took out his mobile phone, turned on the navigation and calculated: "there are many sharks in the area where he was forced to stop. His speedboat is small. It's only a matter of minutes before it's overturned by a shark. "

"You..." When Lu Yishuang heard this, he thought it was incredible. He suddenly stood up and said, "since you already know that he can't get on the shore, why should you let him go..."

"Because he is so conceited that he thinks he can come and save you by driving a speedboat alone," the irony between the lines of Li Qingcang's words is more intense. "I want him to pay for his incompetence."

"But what if he's actually taken to the sea by a shark?" The extreme shock made Lu Yishuang's voice hoarse, "he will die..."

"Then let him die!" Next second, Li Qingcang suddenly raised his voice and interrupted her, "who wants him to rob my wife? He will die!"

Lu Yishuang was stunned by his roar. She could clearly hear the obvious jealousy from his tone. He was jealous of Jack But why?

But she also knew that he was not the kind of person who was easily controlled by others. Therefore, even though she was already suffering and hated to the extreme, she forced herself to calm down and even begged: "President Li, I beg you, will you save him now? I can't just watch him die... ""By what?" Li Qingcang looked down at her, and his tone became more and more tough. "He wants to die himself. Why should I save him?"

Lu Yishuang's heart was thumping - right, why?

Fuel exhaustion and shark encounter are not caused by Li Qingcang. They are all the fault of Skye himself. What's more, he hates Skye. What's his obligation to save him?

However, she is very kind to her. She can't just watch him fall into the cold water and be bitten to death by sharks!

After a moment's silence, Lu Yishuang's face gradually showed a resolute expression, and said as if he were dead: "I beg you, Li Qingcang - as long as you go to save him now and guarantee his safe landing, you can do anything you want me to do."

But as soon as she said this, she turned Li Qingcang's eyes scarlet. The dark light in them was like ice dregs. In order to save Si Anjie, she was willing to have no limit?

Now, does this Jack really occupy such an important position in her heart? No wonder she has been reluctant to receive treatment and think of him, because their feelings for her have already been dispensable?

In this case, why should he show mercy?

The burst anger was rolling in the heart of Li Qingcang, and finally it erupted like a volcano. "You said that?" he said, in a tone that read from word to word