One day, the Filipino maid saw her sitting alone in the flower garden, lost in thought, and finally couldn't help but speak up.
"Madam, would you like to come to town together?"
"We're going out to shop today,"
"There are many lively little markets in the town, and also delicious fruit."
Chu Wuyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"May I?"
The Filipino maid was overjoyed when she heard her agree.
She always felt that although the woman was beautiful, she seemed too lonely, spending all her time alone on the island.
The gentleman did not come to keep her company.
Take this opportunity to take her out for a walk to clear her mind.
There shouldn't be any problem.
Moreover, Chu Wuyang's usual activities are indeed very limited.
Only between the villa and the flower garden,
The island's security personnel seemed to have known her whereabouts all along.
It seems that this is why they relaxed their vigilance for a moment.
So they boarded a small fishing boat that was heading off the island without any problems.
The boat had just left the dock and was only a few hundred meters from the island.
Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded from Jin Kui Island in the distance.
The sound was sharp and urgent, instantly shattering the tranquility of the evening.
Chu Wuyang was stunned.
Looking back towards the island, warning lights illuminated the villa area and the dock area.
Immediately, countless figures began to run.
"What happened?"
She frowned and looked at the Filipino maid.
The Filipina maid's face had turned deathly pale. She looked around the island in a panic, muttering to herself:
"I...I don't know...how could this happen..."
Before she could react,
In the distance, a cruise ship cuts through the waves.
Chu Wuyang unconsciously caught his breath.
The cruise ship approached like a steel castle, exuding an oppressive force.
The wind whipped up waves, and the sea surface was churned up with layers of spray.
The cruise ship was gradually approaching, even though there was still a distance between them.
I could already feel that undeniable pressure.
"Mrs……"
The Filipino maid, her voice trembling, was about to say something when...
The cruise ship was rapidly approaching, and the waves it created almost capsized the fishing boat.
When Jingmin's tall figure appeared on the cruise ship deck,
Chu Wuyang's heart suddenly jolted.
Immediately afterwards, Jing Min jumped off the cruise ship.
With a "bang," the fishing boat rocked slightly.
Jingmin took a long stride and landed steadily on the deck.
He was wearing a black shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing the well-defined muscles and bones on his wrists.
His face was pale, which seemed to accentuate his dark eyes—deep and cold.
It's like a bottomless abyss.
The whole world seemed to stand still at that moment.
Jingmin walked over step by step.
With an air of utter calm, the suffocating pressure drew ever closer with each step closer.
"gentlemen……"
The Filipino maid was terrified, her voice trembling, not knowing what was happening.
Jing Min didn't say anything.
He simply walked slowly in front of her, raised his hand, and gently gripped her neck with his five fingers.
The force wasn't great, but it was gradually tightening.
But the Filipino maid froze, her breath frozen by the oppressive chill.
Jingmin lowered his eyes.
Looking at her, his voice was low and cold, carrying a terrifying calm.
Where are you taking her?
His tone was soft and gentle.
Each word seemed to carry a sharp edge, rolling out from the throat and piercing straight into the eardrum.
The Filipino maid couldn't even utter an explanation; she just shook her head frantically.
Chu Wuyang finally came to her senses, took a step forward, and said in an urgent voice.
"Jingmin, it has nothing to do with her, I just wanted to go out for a walk..."
But Jingmin didn't even glance at her.
His gaze remained fixed on the Filipino maid.
The hand gripping her neck tightened little by little, seemingly casually.
Yet it carries a certain extreme madness.
"Jingmin!"
Chu Wuyang's voice suddenly rose, finally carrying a hint of anger.
Hearing her call his name,
He finally slowly turned his head to look at her.
The moment their eyes met, Chu Wuyang's heart sank.
They hadn't seen each other for almost a month.
At this moment, she finally saw his face clearly.
He has lost too much weight.
His face had lost its former sharpness, but gained a faint sense of indifference.
His eyes were calm.
It was as calm as still water, without any ripples or warmth.
But the more he acts this way, the more he resembles a madman.
He looked at her, his voice low and tinged with a morbid tenderness.
"Shall we go for a walk?"
Where do you want to go? Who do you want to see?
"Or... do you mean you left with no intention of ever coming back?"
Chu Wuyang's heart skipped a beat. She opened her mouth, wanting to explain.
But his appearance made her unable to utter a single word.
"Mr. Jing..."
The Filipino maid's face turned pale and then flushed, and she finally couldn't help but plead.
"I really don't know anything..."
"Just taking my wife out..."
Jing Min looked at her, as if he had finally grown tired of her voice, and tightened his grip slightly with his fingers.
"Jingmin!"
Chu Wuyang suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Are you crazy?!"
Jing Min turned his head to look at her, his smile growing increasingly indifferent:
Am I crazy?
"Chu Wuyang, didn't you already know?"
Her hands were icy cold, gripping his wrist with a light touch, but it felt like she was pulling at the last shred of his sanity.
After a long while, he finally slowly let go of her hand.
The Filipino maid's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed onto the deck.
He was panting heavily, his eyes filled with terror.
Jing Min didn't look at her again, his gaze returning to Chu Wuyang. His voice was soft, yet carried a chilling coldness:
"You really... want to leave?"
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