Standing next to Leng Rutian, he just watched this scene quietly from beginning to end, his eyes falling on Luo Yibei.
His eyes seemed to be looking at Luo Yibei most of the time today, after arriving at the scene from Luo Yibei.
He kept holding his hand, as if there was something in his hand.
The lighting where he stood was a bit dim, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. His eyes were lightly narrowed, and the expression in his eyes was completely covered up.
Luo Yibei stood in front of a guardrail, his back straight, his face slightly raised, and the curve of his chin raised, as if it had been tempered by frost, so cold that it made people feel chilly.
He stood with his back to Fang Chixia for a long time before his eyes turned stiffly.
However, the look in his eyes when he looked at her was not the relief Fang Chixia expected, and the anger in his eyes did not diminish, and seemed to be even stronger.
He was like an angry lion, looking at her with cold eyes, bloodshot eyes, and the anger in his eyes was like a cluster of flames, as if it would explode in one moment, sweeping her into the sea of fire!
Every inch of Fang Chixia's skin seemed to be burning when he looked at her, inch by inch, from point to surface, as if it would start a prairie fire, as if she could be burned to death in the next second!
With him like this, Fang Chixia's blood suddenly cooled down.
She didn't know if he believed what she just said when he looked at him like this. Fang Chixia's head was confused when he looked at her like this.
Not far away, Leng Qihan was still staring at the two people here.
He seemed to be meditating on something, the ball in his hand was still turning, very slowly.
On the stairs leading to the deck, a man who looked like a waiter walked towards the deck carrying a cup full of cocktails.
The tail wine in his tray was filled with flames, dark and dim. When it came up, the firelight flickered in the sea breeze.
On the deck, it was dead silent.
The waiter was still walking up to the deck. When he walked around Luo Yibei, he didn't know if he was walking unsteadily. His body suddenly fell over, and all the cups in the tray fell crookedly towards the ground. .
Click, click, click!
There were sounds of breaking glass one after another.
In the wine glass that fell to the ground, the flame was still burning slowly.
When the fire was about to extinguish, a tiny bead rolled out of nowhere at the scene. It was so small that you couldn't even see it unless you looked carefully.
The direction in which the flames and beads rolled was all around Luo Yibei.
Fang Chixia was still staring at Luo Yibei.
She couldn't figure out the meaning of his look just now.
The ball was still rolling on the cruise ship, and the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.
When he was about to reach Luo Yibei's feet, Fang Chixia's chest seemed to be strangled by something at the heart.
Her eyes were raised stiffly. She actually didn't see clearly what was happening at the scene. However, what she did was to throw her body directly in the direction of Luo Yibei.
As the two bodies collided, an explosion sounded on the deck, and the fire broke through the sky.
"Chi Xia!" A cry came from the guests.
Fang Chixia heard nothing and couldn't see anything.
When the fire started, she felt a burning sensation in her eyes, and then she fell into darkness...
After Luo Yibei fell into the water, he hugged Fang Chixia at first.
The scene of him and her in the water is very familiar, so familiar that it seemed that they had fallen into the water together at some point...