"Well..." Before falling into the water, Wan Han only uttered a single syllable, and her mouth was instantly filled with salty and cold seawater...

I was struggling to surface, but because my hands were tied, my feet had no point of strength, and I was rising and falling in the water...

The sea water took away every bit of body temperature from Wan Han's body, making her whole body feel cold.

No matter how hard you struggle or try, you can't escape.

This feeling of being drowned made her angry and disgusted!

Taking her life was not enough to fill Wanhan with hatred, but Qingqing actually tortured herself like this.

That heart that had always been calm and composed was filled with hatred at that moment.

The cold seawater surged up one after another, into her body, her mouth and nose, slowly covering her, and then wrapping her up.

Slowly, Wan Han's strength in struggling became weaker and weaker.

The number of times I surfaced for deep breaths became less and less.

Finally, a wave came and a mouthful of seawater poured into her mouth. She gasped and coughed violently, and more seawater poured in.

It was completely wrapped in the sea water.

Until gradually I no longer had any strength left, and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea...

A pair of eyes slowly closed, and the rolled-up black hair spread out in the water, like the roots of a big tree, slowly spreading.

Under the water, a beautiful face can be imagined as a sculpture in the water, dull...cold...without any energy...

Wanhan wanted to curl up to keep her body warm, but she couldn't move at all.

The pain in her body gradually went away from her, and she seemed to be lying in the clouds and mist, sinking and floating. There was no sound around her and it became very quiet.

Dark, cold, and quiet, Wan Han felt in a daze that her whole body was being massaged by water and felt comfortable. She slowly relaxed and planned to take a complete rest.

The waves came one after another, wrapping her soft body.

It has been...rolling towards the depths of the sea.

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Late at night, there was heavy fog and mist on the sea. The quiet sea was very calm without a trace of waves.

A private luxury cruise ship sails slowly on the sea.

All the lights on the cruise ship were extinguished, leaving only a navigation light on the bow of the deck, which emitted a faint light on the sea, tearing through the darkness and fog, and moved forward slowly.

Two hours ago, there was still a celebrity dance going on on the deck, people were drinking and drinking, people were dressed in fragrant hair.

But now that the dance has ended, the distinguished guests have gone back to their rooms to rest. On the deck, there are only two young men in sailor uniforms on duty, yawning and chatting about trivial things.

The luxury cruise ship is like a ghost ship, slowly passing by on the sea.

"There was a shortage of drinkers at the dance just now, so I filled the gap and got a lot of tips. When we get ashore, we will have a good time." A sailor touched his pocket happily.

"You're lucky, you finally haven't forgotten me!" The other one also looked a little excited and patted his shoulder.

"These upper-class people are so generous with their actions, tsk tsk..."

"No, one bottle of their wine is worth several months of our salary!!"

The two of them were in tears.

"By the way, Master Ye never likes to hold such dance parties. Why do you want to win over these people from the mainland this time?" A sailor took out a cigarette and handed it to the other.
Chapter completed!