An idea came into my mind that it might be their best destination to be buried in the same sea with him.
Hai Xiaomin closed his eyes and sank into the sea.
Suddenly, a powerful big hand grabbed her, raised her dying out of the water, accurately found her lips, and forgot to kiss in the storm and waves.
"I've caught you, Min Min, I won't let you leave me again, and I won't die..." he held her tightly and whispered in her ear like a magic spell.
The sea water is cold and biting. Only the heat in front of the chest makes each other feel at ease.
Hai Xiaomin felt that all this was extremely untrue. He thought of what people had heard before that people would have hallucinations before they died, and this was probably what she expected most before she died?
……
After the storm, the sea was blue and cloudless, and a lot of seagulls came and fell on the deck, as if the storm in the first half of the month was a nightmare.
Looking ahead, you can see the port from a distance.
"The wind is so strong, didn't you say you're not allowed to run to the deck to blow the cold wind?" a solid meat wall is pasted on your back, and the powerful arm locks the woman's thin body into a warm embrace.
Ling Yao's cheek rubbed against the woman's hairy head, and her curly short hair was also very comfortable.
The woman raised her smiling face on her side and was impressively a beautiful face with exquisite facial features: "the doctor said it was all right. It was almost OK to rest for three days."
"Almost?" Ling Yao buried his head and bit her earrings. His low voice was evil and bewitched. He heard people crisp into his bones. "Then I'll check it carefully inside and outside."
Hai Xiaomin heeded his hint, his ears turned red and pinched his arm: "can't you think of anything else in your mind?"
"Hmm ~ what do you think is in my mind?" Ling Yao a sexy nasal voice, and the black belly set Hai Xiaomin again.
Hai Xiaomin smiled angrily. He just pinched the man's arm, but he was reluctant to make more excessive moves.
Three days after he was rescued from the sea, Hai Xiaomin still has a sense of dream for the rest of his life.
It's great not to lose him!
However, when she knew that Ling Yao had already confirmed his identity and was in a state of fake for the second half of the month, she really wanted to turn her face and throw him into the sea again!
When he saw her from the Sahara desert, Ling Yao had a strange sense of familiarity in his heart. Since then, her figure lingered in front of him. In the first half of the month, Ling Yao was actually observing her secretly. Naturally, he found a lot of clues, but there were many different explanations, so he stayed still.
Until he got drunk once and rolled the sheets once, Ling Yao affirmed that she had a countless relationship with Hai Xiaomin. Rolling the sheets several times made him more and more convinced that the woman under him was Hai Xiaomin.
He knows her body, her little movement habits, her eyes like the back of his hand.
He didn't poke it on the spot, but he still had questions in his heart and even blocked his breath.
If she is Hai Xiaomin, what means has Mrs. York used to change her face and voice? Who is the woman lying in the next ward? It's angry that Hai Xiaomin has arrived in his bed and is still deliberately concealing her identity.
Why? Doesn't she believe him? Don't believe he can get her out of here safely? Or is she testing him like his mother?
Ling Yao began to doubt Hai Xiaomin's motives and became angry and irritable, but finally he was reluctant to torture her again.
They were in a delicate state of seeing through and not telling until he resisted with death and until she died.
After being rescued from the ship, all the disguises lost their original meaning. Mrs. York helped Hai Xiaomin restore his original appearance, and the fake "Hai Xiaomin", which almost confused the fake with the real, made Ling Yao unaware of the difference from beginning to end, and has not awakened yet. Mrs. York did not explain too much, but Ling Yao almost guessed it.
It should be a clone, a clone that completely cloned the physiological characteristics of Hai Xiaomin, including Cr5 factor antibody, but has no real soul.
The ultimate goal of such human cloning is to be used as an experimental body in the field of medical experiments.
Such an experimental body violates international humanitarian law.
At this point, Ling Yao chose to keep secret from Hai Xiaomin. Some things are too dark for her.
After experiencing so many things, he realized that his woman was strong enough to hurt him, but he would rather she hide under his wings and live a happy life under his care.
He is her man, so he is destined to protect her from the wind and rain. No matter now or in the future, no matter how many people make up their minds about her, they have to pass him first!
After this time, no existence can separate them except death!
When the ship docked, the police had long been waiting on the shore to take Mrs. York away on charges that she was involved in killing her husband 20 years ago.
Twenty years ago, Lynch had brain necrosis. As a mother, Jiang Shaoji couldn't stand the blow of losing her son. In order to find a way to treat her youngest son, she went crazy and had to open her father's and son's head to extract brain tissue for cloning experiment.
Unable to stand his wife's madness, the father of the two children had a dispute with his wife. In the dispute, Jiang Shaoji mistakenly killed her husband and ran out with a mental breakdown. Joe Nazhi, a 12-year-old boy who witnessed all this, grew up overnight and set the house on fire. He picked up his mother's scalpel and stood in front of the fire until he was found.
No matter how many storms he experienced in the next two decades, he remained silent on the matter.
As a son, Ling Yao has protected her mother for 20 years. Over the past 20 years, Jiang Shaoji has changed her face and lived again. Even if she wants to escape everything in the past, how can she pretend to be confused with what he has done for her with Ling Yao's global reputation and intelligence like her.
"After twenty years of escape, what should come will come eventually." Mrs. York was relieved when she was taken away.
She turned herself in. Her silly son didn't hesitate to destroy his reputation and carry the pot for her for 20 years. Now she saw a woman who loved him more than her life around her son, and her last wish was fulfilled.
Yes, Hai Xiaomin passed her test and was recognized by her.
As for whether her son and daughter-in-law will blame her for her cruelty... When she turned her back, Mrs. York smiled. She never wanted to ask for forgiveness. How can she make up for the harm she caused to them!
"Mom, I hope you can attend the wedding with min min." Hai Xiaomin and Ling Yao snuggled up to each other hand in hand and watched Mrs. York taken away by the police. With Hai Xiaomin's repeated hints and encouragement, Ling Yao finally let out the voice stuck in his throat.
The sea breeze hunted, blowing away the haze that had been in my heart for a long time.
Mrs. York's footsteps stopped at the sound, tears welled up in her eyes and moved her face. When she stepped forward again for a long time, there was a trembling voice with a crying cavity: "OK, I won't be absent again."