C55

"Queen Rose!"

Although the deck of the yacht was wide, a large group of people had gathered there, making it seem rather crowded.

Liu Mulin and his fiancee Xiao Chuhuan seemed to have become the center of communication.

"How much do you know about Xiao Chuhuan?"

Gao Xiaowen suddenly said.

"Tell me a story from my childhood."

Ye Zheng did not answer directly, but started a story instead: "At that time, I was only ten years old, and lived at Uncle's house in the countryside. One afternoon, after lunch, I lay on the kang for a nap. In a daze, I heard a strange sizzling sound, like a jumble of radio waves. I opened my eyes and saw a strange pair of eyes staring at me from less than a foot away. "It's a poisonous snake. I don't know when it crawled onto my bed, but it was resting next to my pillow."

"Snakes …"

Han Ruolin screamed in shock as she grabbed onto Gao Xiaowen's arm.

"This snake, it just keeps staring at my eyes. All the blood in my body had frozen, but I knew that if I screamed or tried to get out of bed to escape, it would rush at me and spray me with deadly venom. I did not move, but kept my eyes on it, and kept on looking at it... In a few short minutes, it was a long and terrible time in my heart. "

Ye Zheng was narrating an extremely dangerous past, but his tone was surprisingly calm.

"And then?"

Gao Xiaowen asked softly.

"It's retreating."

Ye Zheng answered quickly.

"Your story, is it related to Liu Mulin and Xiao Chuhuan's marriage?"

Han Ruolin heaved a sigh of relief, and exaggeratedly patted her chest.

"What I mean to say is: if I was Liu Mulin, I would rather lie in the snake nest and look at the huge snake mother in the eye for a century than share a bed with Xiao Chuhuan for even a minute."

Ye Zheng's expression was very serious.

"You're exaggerating too much."

Han Ruolin shook her head.

Gao Xiaowen turned her head to look at Xiao Chuhuan, her face revealing an expression of doubt and puzzlement.

Suddenly, the sound of a woman's scream came from the stern of the boat, followed by 'putong'.

With a sound, something fell into the sea.

"Someone fell into the water!"

In the chaos, someone shouted.

Ye Zheng's heart trembled, he ran forward.

There were already many people gathered by the railing at the stern of the ship. They were anxiously looking at the woman in the sea and discussing about her.

Liu Mulin, the owner of the boat, ordered the crew to put down the lifeboat.

He looked at the woman in the sea wearing a light yellow dress. She was obviously one of the female guests of this gathering, floating on the surface of the water without any strength in her movements.

"Queen Rose!"

It was about the height of six double-decker buses, which meant more than twenty meters.

If he fell from this height, even if he didn't die from the fall, he would faint and drown in the water.

In that moment of life and death, Ye Zheng took off his suit, supported himself with his right hand on the railing, and leaped into the air. Amidst everyone's alarmed cries, his robust body was like a swordfish as he plunged into the water.

"He's a real man!"

A customer raised his thumb in admiration.

Ye Zheng dove into the water and quickly grabbed the woman's shoulders, doing his best to keep her head above the water level so that she wouldn't drown.

The woman's eyes were tightly shut, as though she had died. She was limp and motionless, as though she had fallen into the sea from a great height. She had fallen quite heavily and had lost her consciousness.

If she had fallen into the water horizontally, her bones would have broken and her internal organs would have ruptured.

If his feet first fell into the water, he would have a chance at survival.

Ye Zheng only hoped that she would have good luck.

The crew had already lowered the lifeboat, and two strong men stood on it, holding out their hands to them.

However, a strong suction force caused Ye Zheng and the woman in the water to change directions.

Ye Zheng's heart went cold: Propeller!

"Queen Rose!"

The propeller in the stern was still spinning at high speeds, creating waves of foam on the surface.

They were about to be sucked into the propeller at the bottom of the stern!

Ye Zheng used all of his strength to pull the woman out of the water with one hand and paddle with the other, fighting with the suction force of the propeller.

"How preposterous!"

Ye Zheng thought angrily.

His mind was in chaos, his physical strength had reached its limit.

Could it be that the final result of the war between the two armies was nothing more than a pile of broken bones under the propeller of the yacht?

If he had let go and allowed this completely unconscious woman to slide into the propeller, Ye Zheng would be able to use both of his arms to swim and escape danger.

However … Turning this plump body into minced meat made Ye Zheng feel a sense of guilt in his heart … This was not Ye Zheng's principle!

"I am a soldier!" The best of the thousands of soldiers! If you dare to fight against the heavens for your entire life, how can a machine hurt me? If I am not doomed, what can fate possibly do to me? "

Ye Zheng fought with his life on the line.

He tightly embraced the woman's body, and with his other hand, he fiercely paddled the water, resisting the mechanical power.

A foot, a foot, an inch, an inch. He was getting closer and closer to the lifeboat... Finally, he held onto the side of the lifeboat with one hand. Just as the two crew members were about to help him drag the woman out, Ye Zheng waved his hand and the woman's body was easily thrown onto the boat boat.

Then, Ye Zheng also quickly climbed up.

The poor girl who had fallen into the water was lying in the corner of the deck, her eyes closed and her body motionless, her face as pale as a corpse.

She was wearing a light yellow, translucent dress that was soaked through by the sea water. It stuck closely to her voluptuous body, allowing her to see through almost every part of her body.

Barefooted, the exaggerated high heels were long gone.

"Feng Zhaozhao?"

a crew member exclaimed in surprise.

This woman who had fallen into the water was actually Feng Zhaozhao, the actress whose smile was like a flower and whose actions were extremely charming and elegant.

"She's dead?"

another crew member asked nervously.

With a cold snort, a hand touched down from Feng Zhaozhao's neck, chest, two ribs, pelvis and legs.

When she fell into the water, she must have gotten her feet into the water first to avoid further harm.

"You … "This is …"

The crew member stuttered.

Ye Zheng did not care about the crew members' looks. He was checking to see if Feng Zhaozhao had broken bones, falling from such a high deck into the water, if she fell into the water horizontally, the damage would be as good as falling onto the concrete ground.

Fortunately, when Feng Zhaozhao fell into the water, both of her feet entered the water first, so she did not receive any serious injuries.

Ye Zheng skillfully carried Feng Zhaozhao, and allowed her to lie down face down with her stomach close to his knees.

Not long after, Feng Zhaozhao awkwardly spat out a few mouthfuls of seawater as her body spasmed and she slowly woke up.

She smiled at Ye Zheng tiredly and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

After struggling and soaking in the water for a long time, her thick makeup had been washed clean. Ye Zheng suddenly realized that the Feng Zhaozhao who had a plain face, hadn't decreased in the slightest;