Si Moyan put Wen Yan on the wide couch.

Her long hair spread out, and thousands of strands of black silk fell on the pillow like seaweed, making her skin look even whiter and smoother.

Black hair, white skin, bright red lips.

The strong visual contrast stimulates people's eyes.

Wen Yan gave birth to a child, but it was the same as if she hadn't.

Her figure is still slim, her skin is firm, and her delicate features are even more beautiful and attractive.

Wen Yan saw Si Moyan staring at her with deep eyes, and she smiled, "Hubby, you always like to stare at me. Haven't you seen enough of this face?"

Si Moyan's sexy Adam's apple rolled.

He raised his long fingers and brushed a strand of hair from her cheek to the back of her ear. His voice was low and hoarse, "My wife is so beautiful. I can never get enough of her."

The smile on Wen Yan's lips deepened, and she smiled coquettishly and charmingly, "If you were beautiful, you would not be easily seduced by me, right?"

Si Moyan was unsure whether to take this or not.

No matter how aloof he was in front of outsiders, as long as she showed up, he would fall easily.

"Mrs. Si, we will be together for all eternity and never be apart again."

Wen Yan nodded, "Okay, I promise you." Then, she stroked his chest with her fingertips, "Honey, I find that you are very sweet now."

Si Moyan coughed awkwardly, "I asked someone to get the scriptures."

Times are different now. Girls need to be pampered and coaxed. If they are still like a blockhead like before, they will be disliked after a long time.

Wen Yan looked at the man's affectionate black eyes and handsome face, and her heart was surging.

The slender white fingertips raised up and unbuttoned the man's shirt one by one.

Looking at his strong and muscular chest and sexy abdominal muscles, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

After marriage, she didn't feel bored at all. On the contrary, she loved him more and more.

This kind of two-way marriage and love is what she pursues throughout her life.

Si Moyan stretched out his hand and closed the electric curtains.

…

After Jiang Shuyin returned to the port city, she followed Wen Yan's instructions and started searching southward from the sea area where Lu Yan had the accident.

She didn't dare to make a big fuss and could only search secretly.

Going south, there is a grave mountain.

It was already night, and the moonlight shone on the grave mountain, looking extremely eerie and scary.

Jiang Shuyin was brave. She climbed over the grave with a flashlight.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt like there was something following her.

But she is a righteous person and has always been afraid of that kind of thing.

After crossing the grave mountain, the eerie atmosphere dissipated, and Jiang Shuyin vaguely saw a small village.

Could that be the fishing village?

After walking for nearly a whole night, Jiang Shuyin's feet were covered with blisters.

She didn't dare to waste time and walked quickly towards the village.

But when passing a downhill section, the soft soil under her feet was very slippery, and she was not careful and fell down the slope.

When she stopped rolling, the back of her head hit a tree.

Suddenly, I saw stars and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, but a female voice suddenly came from above my head, "Sister, are you okay?"

Jiang Shuyin slowly opened her eyes, raised her head, and saw a young girl squatting on the hillside with a backpack on her back.

The young girl stretched out her hand to Jiang Shuyin, "Sister, can I help you up?"

Jiang Shuyin nodded, "Thank you."

After returning to the slope, Jiang Shuyin thanked the girl again.

"Sister, is the back of your head injured? I have some trauma medicine in my backpack. Can I give you some?"

The girl took down the backpack, and Jiang Shuyin saw that there was a lunch box, herbs, and a set of clean men's clothes in the backpack.

"Girl, are you delivering food to someone?"

The girl looked at Jiang Shuyin and nodded naturally, "Yes, give me a friend."

After handing the herbs to Jiang Shuyin, the girl left with the basket on her back.

Jiang Shuyin looked at the girl's back, and she followed her as if possessed.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Shuyin saw the girl at the end of the fishing village, in the most remote and dilapidated house.

There are no other neighbors around the house.

The girl stood at the door, knocked gently, and said in a coquettish voice, "Uncle, I'm here to bring you food."

Uncle?

Could it be Lu Yan?

The person inside didn't say anything. The girl carefully pushed the door open and then closed it.

…

Ah Cai walked into the room and helped the man who was sleeping on the door panel up.

She had already removed the bullet from the man's body. She first changed his medicine and then put clean clothes on him.

"Uncle, I made chicken soup."

Ah Cai took out the thermos, scooped some soup, and fed it to the man's lips.

The man glanced at Ah Cai, pursed his lips and refused to let Ah Cai feed him. He stretched out his hand to take the milk, "I'll do it myself."

Ah Cai frowned, "Your arm is injured."

"That's fine." His attitude was cold and distant.

Ah Cai had no choice but to hand the child to him.

After drinking two mouthfuls of chicken soup, the man took off the watch from his wrist and handed it to Ah Cai, "You saved me and helped me get the bullet. This is for you. I will thank you after I leave here."

Ah Cai had never been to a big city. She didn't know how expensive the watch was, but she could tell from the dial that it was very valuable.

She blushed and shook her head. "I am the doctor of the fishing village. It is my duty to save the dying and the wounded."

Lu Yan's injuries had not yet fully recovered. His cold and handsome face showed a bit of weakness. He threw the watch into Ah Cai's backpack and said, "Keep it."

Jiang Shuyin tiptoed to the door and took a quick look inside.

Seeing the man half leaning against the door, her pupils shrank slightly and her heart beat violently.

It’s really Lu Yan!

She finally found him!

His right arm and abdomen were wrapped in gauze.

His cold and hard face looked a little thinner, with a faint stubble on his chin, giving him a sense of decadence and heroism.

Almost the moment Jiang Shuyin looked at him, the man in the room noticed the opponent.

"Who's outside?" A stone whizzed towards Jiang Shuyin.

Jiang Shuyin reacted quickly and avoided the attack.

Lu Yan pulled out a gun from his waist and aimed the dark hole at the gate.

Jiang Shuyin took a deep breath and said, "Lu Yan, it's me."

Jiang Shuyin was afraid that he would shoot, so she pushed the half-open door open.

When Ah Cai saw Jiang Shuyin, she was slightly stunned, "Is it the sister who fell down the slope earlier?"

Jiang Shuyin nodded, and her gaze shifted from Acai to Lu Yan.

She thought Lu Yan would put down his gun after seeing her, but unexpectedly, Lu Yan's thin features became tense, his eyes became sharper and gloomier, and he even pulled the trigger.

Jiang Shuyin's heart trembled violently.

Knowing it was her, he still pointed a gun at her?

Could it be that he lost his memory and forgot about her after this disaster?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuyin's hands, which were hanging at his sides, unconsciously clenched into fists.