Tan Bengbeng thought of something and ran out anxiously.
I ran all the way to the beach.
The endless sea, the wind and waves are strong, a gust of wind blows, and the waves are several meters high.
With a whoosh, it hit the shore and retreated again.
Repeatedly.
On the shore, not to mention the boat, there is not even a person.
Just when Tan Bengbeng thought that she was late and that there might be no one on the island, he suddenly heard a slight sound of reaching out his hand.
Like the sound of a wheelchair sliding by.
She was taken aback, and turned around abruptly.
Not far behind her, he was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her indifferently. For some reason, he felt relieved at this moment.
She walked back and opened her mouth, wondering what to do, but suddenly found that she didn't even know his name.
"Qi Yan, Yan of the King of Hades." The man seemed to understand her expression, and with evil lips curled up, he uttered a name.
"your name."
He used an imperative tone.
As if he said his name, she had to tell him her name.
Tan Bengbeng didn't like his attitude, but she was dependent on someone now, and this person seemed unfathomable.
Offending him will do her no good.
"Tan Bengbeng."
"What?" Qi Yan frowned and shot her a sideways glance.
Suspicion is clearly written in the eyes: Your parents gave you such a name, you probably picked it up, right
"I was born to my parents, and my brother's name is Tan Liai."
Qi Yan: "..."
The sky is falling apart.
The Tan family is poisonous to the parents.
"A person called Hades is not a serious name. My parents said that a cheap name is easy to support." It is rare for Tan Bengbeng to talk so much with outsiders.
Perhaps it is the influence of the environment.
There are only the two of them on this isolated island.
Not even a boat.
If you can't get out, you don't have to worry that Qi Yan will tell others what she said.
"What did you rush out for just now? You thought I left you and left?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, turned the wheelchair, and motioned for her to push him back.
Tan Bengbeng looked at the man in front of him who showed his back to her, his eyes flickered slightly.
Did he just see her
But she obviously searched the whole house and didn't see him.
Is there a secret room in that house
Just as Tan Bengbeng was distracted, Qi Yan had already turned his head and glanced at her, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Who is Xiao Mumu?"
"..."
This question made Tan Bengbeng's eyes complicated.
A look of worry rose in his eyes.
Suddenly, he walked around in front of the man.
"I want something very important, I need to get out of here as soon as possible, I beg you!"
"For that person named Xiao Mumu? Who is she to you?" Qi Yan narrowed his long peach eyes.
The sea breeze blows over and blows off his hairband.
Silver-gray hair flew up.
This time, facing the light, Tan Bengbeng could clearly see the color of his pupils.
It turned out to be two-color.
One silver-white, one silver-gray.
Like his hair color, it's so evil that it makes people's skin crawl.
Tan Bengbeng could see clearly that he didn't wear colored contact lenses, those were his original eye color.
It was the first time she saw such special two-color eyes.
He is of mixed race
"A very important person." Tan Bengbeng said frankly.
Qi Yan: "How important is it?"
Tan Bengbeng: "People who protect with their lives."
At this point, Qi Yan understood.
With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted his wheelchair, "I'm in a good mood today, you push me, and I'll take you to see this island."