In the past few confrontations, Ye Hong gave Fifth Qinglan the impression that he was simply the most cunning and cunning person in the world.
Every move carefully planned by Fifth Qinglan would fall into the hands of Ye Hong.
And this time, he was trapped on Haiye Island.
The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working.
If she said she had no hatred for Ye Hong, she would definitely be deceiving herself.
But Jiang Yuyun's words just now made Fifth Qinglan start to recognize Ye Hong again.
She couldn't help but find that Ye Hong had a shining point that others could not possess.
After putting aside those prejudices, Fifth Qinglan was surprised to find that none of the young talents around him could compare to Ye Hong.
No, even most of her elders cannot compare with Ye Hong.
Unconsciously, Ye Hong was able to chat and laugh with the older generation, and the gap between him and Fifth Qinglan became wider and wider.
Thinking of Ye Hong's careful training and care for the descendants of the clan guards, Fifth Qinglan became even more silent.
Jiang Yuyun on the side couldn't help but feel proud when she saw Fifth Qinglan's tangled expression.
“The first step is to imprison him.
The second step is to transform your mind.
I believe it won’t be long before she is instigated by me to rebel and leave the fifth family.
Everything is ready, it’s just a little bit exciting.”
When the two of them were thinking about each other, the silver-pen painter who was fishing at the beach suddenly let out a startled cry.
But as soon as the sound started, it stopped immediately.
Then he looked like he was fishing leisurely again.
"Teacher, what happened?"
Fifth Qinglan was interrupted from her thoughts and looked confused.
"It's okay, it's okay. I thought a fish was hooked, but it turns out I'm just happy, haha."
The silver pen painter smiled awkwardly: "You continue to talk about yours, and ignore me, a boring old man."
Fifth Qinglan was stunned, and suddenly said to Jiang Yuyun with a smile on her face: "Sister Jiang, I have been on this island for so long and I haven't visited this island much. Why don't you take me to see the island?" Night scene, right?”
"It's a small matter, come with me."
Jiang Yuyun readily agreed and walked ahead.
Fifth Qinglan and Silver Pen Painter looked at each other and immediately followed.
She didn't see a sneer on Jiang Yuyun's face who was walking in front.
"If you force yourself to be sweet, there will be something fishy."
Jiang Yuyun calmly picked up the phone and dialed a number.
Not long after the two of them left the beach, the silver-pen painter looked around furtively and suddenly gently pulled the fishing line that was sinking in the sea.
A shadow suddenly appeared quietly from the sea water.
It was a figure wearing a hood and a golden mask.
Under the dark night, it seems to be integrated with the sea water.
Only a pair of cold eyes were left outside.
"Where's Fifth Qinglan?"
A hoarse voice came from the figure.
But you can hear what should be a woman's voice.
The silver-ink painter smiled bitterly and whispered: "That woman named Jiang is too smart. Miss Qinglan must have noticed that you are coming, so she specially lured the woman named Jiang away.
Miss Qingtong, how do you plan to rescue us two? "
The figure didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and patted the sea surface several times rhythmically.
Suddenly there were small waves on the beach.
More than a dozen figures wearing black diving suits and masks emerged from the sea one after another.
It's just that their masks are not gold, but silver.
A lingering evil spirit was boiling around them.
"[Seahawk]!"
The silver pen painter said excitedly: "I didn't expect that the family would send out all these elites in order to rescue us!"
(End of chapter)