The big hand strangled to his neck was removed, and Mu Yiyi lay limply on the floor, opened his mouth and breathed hard subconsciously, his face looking very ugly.
Suddenly, a chest tightness and nausea came. She struggled to sit up and thought of going to vomit in the garbage can.
"Where?" Louis grabbed her and pulled her violently, "Oh! God!"
Just as he dragged it, Mu Yiyi couldn't control himself and vomited it on him.
"It's so dirty! Are you looking for death?" Louis cursed and pushed her away with disgust.
He stared at Mu Yiyi for a long time, stood up, and dragged her out of the cabin with force.
When he arrived on the deck, the wind with the smell of sea came to his face, and the sound of waves slapping against the hull sounded in Mu Yiyi's ears.
The boat, shaking in the waves, Louis let go of her, she lost her balance, staggered a few steps, bent down to let herself stand.
"Beauty, I'll wash it for you!"
Mu Yiyi looked at Louis, but before she could react, a powerful force of water caused her to fall back on the deck, and her whole body was soaked.
The hair and face were covered with water droplets.
"Louis, are you going crazy again?" At this time, several Western men ran over to watch the fun with laughter.
"Didn't you see it? My toy is dirty, I'll wash it clean!" Louis smiled and pointed the faucet at Mu Yiyi again.
Mu Yiyi was like taking a cold shower, her skin was attacked by cold water. She trembled and couldn't help but coughed lightly.
"How is it? Are you not willing to admit defeat?" Louis shouted.
Mu Yiyi, who was rushed to the side of the boat, tried her best to stand up on the side of the boat. Seeing the endless blue waves rolling in the sea, she felt so tired. She really wanted to jump down, sleep in the sea, and never wake up again.
...
"You are the only descendant of the Beitang family. Don't be so useless. Tears can't help you. Do you understand? You have to rely on yourself to find your mother. She needs you, so you must live!"
...
Beitangwu's instructions before his death came to her mind over and over again.
Must be alive...
Must be alive...
But sometimes living is really harder than dying.
"What? Want to jump down?" Louis came over, grabbed her wet hair and pulled it back hard, forcing Mu Yiyi to raise his head.[
Her scalp tightened, and Mu Yiyi was so painful that she almost couldn't help but scream, but she still tried hard to endure it, without saying anything, and looked confused.
"If you jump here, I will also let you pick you up. It will fall into my hands. It will be hard to die," Louis let go of her, turned around and shouted loudly, "Nana, take her there, wash it, and feed her something. Otherwise, I will go crazy at night and she will not be able to stand it!"
A woman hurried forward and nodded, "I understand, Louis, Matthew is looking for you, he is waiting for you in the captain's room!"
Louis walked away cursingly.
The woman scolded the men who were watching the fun in anger: "What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Let's all be dispersed!"
After a while, only Mu Yiyi and the woman named Nana were left on the deck.
"Is it better?" The woman gently touched Mu Yiyi, who was still holding the railing of the ship with her hand.
Mu Yi turned his head and the two women were shocked. After a long time of shock, they exclaimed at the same time: