Chu Zimo hurriedly closed the door because she had heard Wen Tianyun opening the door. Sure enough, in a short while, he heard the knock on the door. He was obviously kidnapped, but Chu Zimo was treated surprisingly well. Apart from floating on the sea, Wen Tianyun did not make things difficult for her. Even when he entered this room, Wen Tianyun would knock on the door.

However, kidnapping has formed a fact.

"Enter." Chu Zimo spoke in a low voice, as if everything was the same as usual. Wen Tianyun suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes, and her slender body suddenly fell down, making a heavy muffled sound. Chu Zimo hurried over and opened the door. Seeing Wen Tianyun lying in front of the door, Chu Zimo generously dragged Wen Tianyun in and clapped her hands, "You have today too!"

He made a harsh word, but the other party couldn't hear it.

Perhaps hearing the sound, two people on the boat suddenly appeared outside the door, watching their boss lying on the ground, and Chu Zimo, who was obviously kidnapped, was sitting leisurely on the chair and looking at them with a very flat smile.

It made the two of them feel cold on their backs for no reason, but now it is better to rescue the boss. They don’t believe it anymore. The two big men can’t subdue this woman. Chu Zimo naturally knew that she needed to fight quickly. After the potion was evaporated, there was only a lot of sucked in by Wen Tianyun.

In just one hour, Wen Tianyun will wake up, and it will be too late to leave when she wants to leave. Her eyes narrowed, and Chu Zimo suddenly stood up, but shocked the two of them, "You...what are you going to do... Let the boss go quickly!"

"Puff." Looking at the strong man with a blushing face and wearing an apron, Chu Zimo couldn't help laughing, "Come together! Isn't it a kidnapper or a gangster? It's a shame for the mafia to have people like you!" The two of them were so angry that they rushed up directly, but Chu Zimo's movements did not stop, and he kicked a strong man to the ground with one kick.

Hook your finger to the other, "Continue."

After a while, the two of them were kicked down on the deck by Chu Zimo, and they were so painful that they could not move, "You...you...you..."

"I...I...I..." Chu Zimo kicked the man, "How am I!"

The man shook his head desperately, and suddenly a sound came from a distance. A man was very keen, "It's a speedboat!" The sound was not loud. Although the sea breeze was strong on the deck, Chu Zimo still heard it clearly, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. Sure enough, several speedboats rushed from far to near.

Suddenly, she felt a sudden heartbeat. She grabbed her hands on the fence and her joints turned white. She had a intuition, that was Mu Junlin, an inexplicable intuition.

At this moment, when the speedboat could see the person clearly, Chu Zimo suddenly felt someone behind him. His figure flashed, avoided the attack, and turned around. It turned out that Wen Tianyun woke up, with a faint tyrannical depth in his eyes.

Chu Zimo was shocked. She refused to admit that she was afraid, but her eyes were too bloody. After seeing the clear eyes of the person in front of her, she was just a little surprised now that she changed suddenly.

"You dare!" The vicious torn voice was no longer as gentle and clear as it was. This person was really hidden very deeply. He raised his hand holding the gun, pointed at Chu Zimo's eyebrows, and slowly pressed the trigger. Chu Zimo's heart moved, but how could his body speed be faster than the speed of the pistol?

Especially at such a close distance, just at the critical moment, Mu Junlin stretched out his hand and shot him. God knew that his palm was already wet with sweat, but as a sharpshooter, it was not difficult for him to aim at Wen Tianyun's wrist.

The difficulty is that Wen Tianyun's arm flexibility exceeded their imagination, and his wrist could actually be turned. At this time, the two people who were kicked over to the ground by Chu Zimo were driving a light-colored boat that seemed to be integrated with the sea water, waiting for Wen Tianyun. Seeing Mu Junlin's speedboat approaching, "Boss! Don't worry about burning firewood when you stay in the green mountains!"

Wen Tianyun, who was about to knock Chu Zimo out of sight and then take her away, was unable to approach Mu Junlin's bullets one after another, and kept dodging, "You're lucky!" The sound of being neither heavy nor light was blown away by the sea breeze and did not reach Chu Zimo's ears.

After jumping hard, they were hit by a bullet in their legs. After pulling Wen Tianyun onto the boat, they quickly rushed to the distance, as if they expected Mu Junlin would not chase him.

"Go and chase!" Mu Junlin stood on the speedboat and gave decisive orders. Several speedboats behind chased Wen Tianyun and drove towards the distant sea area, leaving only the speedboat Mu Junlin was riding, looking at Chu Zimo who was standing on the deck of the boat, with his thin lips slightly moving. However, the cemetery was flying across his eyes, and the pain of losing Chu Zimo was overflowing all over his body.

He stretched out his arms and shouted with all his strength, "Mo'er, jump quickly!"

After hearing Mu Junlin's terrified shouts, Chu Zimo subconsciously jumped towards Mu Junlin. After crossing the arc of the sea, a loud explosion sounded, just behind Chu Zimo, and black smoke almost wrapped Chu Zimo. Mu Junlin took a step forward and hugged Chu Zimo's slender body. A feeling of loss and regaining almost made him, the sturdy man, cry.

When Chu Zimo entered Mu Junlin's arms, Guo Yang launched a speedboat and threw the red clouds and black smoke behind him from afar. Chu Zimo was still staring at the red and black addition, as if he had not yet reflected.

The loud noise almost blows her soul away.

Leaning in Mu Junlin's arms, he could still feel his heart beating violently. His little hand covered Mu Junlin's chest and gently stroked it, "It's okay."

Holding Chu Zimo tightly, Mu Junlin couldn't imagine what would happen if Chu Zimo jumped down for a second, but he was sure that if something happened to her, he would definitely be crazy.

Until now, he still had an unreal feeling. When Chu Zimo stroked his hand on his chest, he truly felt her existence. She did not leave. This kind of skin-cutting pain was enough this time.

"This is the last time." Mu Junlin hugged Chu Zimo and whispered in her ear. He couldn't imagine that if it happened again, his heart could still withstand the great sorrow and joy.

"Grandpa and the others don't know yet?" When both of them recovered, Chu Zimo suddenly asked softly, this was her most concerned family and she didn't want her family to worry.

Sitting on the speedboat with Chu Zimo in his arms, the two of them leaned against each other, enjoying the sweetness after the reunion unscrupulously. "I have been hiding it from them, and they all thought you were with me in the past half month."

The two of them looked at each other as if they didn't know each other, just staring at each other stupidly...

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