Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Half a year?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows and asked, "We have to wait another half a year, how do we have so much time?"

"Fortunately, it has been exactly half a year since the last hurricane cycle."

"..." Jing Jiaren.

"Three days later, the direction of the hurricane will blow, which is our only chance to enter the uninhabited island." Wilson said in a deep voice, "Whether we can enter safely this time is very risky..."

But is there a choice?Master Ximen gave a time limit.

Jing Jiaren held Ximen Longting's hand: "Then let's go on another adventure trip! Don't you think it's all a coincidence?"

"..."

"We want to go to the uninhabited island, which happens to be a half-year cycle. It is obviously arranged by God, so that everything goes well for us."

Ximen Longting turned his eyes and glared at her: "Don't think too much about things!"

"Anyway, we have to go if we don't want to. Wilson, let's get ready. We will leave in three days."

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The one-day and one-night journey first took a plane to Oros, a country bordering the Pacific Ocean and a country on the west coast.

Then transfer to the small town of Picton.

The town is located in the South Pacific Ocean and is the base for ferry services linking New Zealand's South and North Islands.Picton is built around a secluded port, which not only has a curved coastal road, charming beaches, and fresh air, but also has a busy port and railway hub.

At this time, countless large ships were parked in the port, and the raised flags were engraved with gold-plated roses, flying in the wind.

Ximen Longting, a local tyrant, probably bought all the ships in this town, and sent a large number of people to stop here in advance.

Every day, two ships will be sent to explore the way, but so far there is no news, and neither of them has returned.

In the huge meeting room, Ximen Longting was sitting on a high chief chair, and the slide showed the only way to the treasure location.

Jing Jiaren sat next to Ximen Longting, and there were faces all over her.

There is a huge lineup going together this time——

Mercenaries, snipers, doctors, geographers, navigators, captains, rescue teams, etc.

And meteorologist Hurricane Sunspot.

There were too many faces, and Jing Jiaren couldn't remember any of them. The meeting was long and complicated, and everyone had professional materials in their hands.

Jing Jiaren could not help yawning because she didn't know much about it.

Ximen Longting was still talking domineeringly at first, but he suddenly turned his chair and leaned over his face: "Tired?"

When the red jewel eyes touched her, they immediately turned into domineering and exclusive gentleness.

Jing Jiaren shook her head.

"Go to rest when you're tired, and I'll ask Wilson to take you back to your room?"

"No, I just yawn habitually."

Ximen Longting pinched her chin and looked at her a few times: "Jing Jiaren, don't be brave."

Jing Jiaren had a funny face, and whispered, "I just like being by your side."

Even if the meeting was boring, she couldn't help at all, she just wanted to get bored with him.I'm afraid we won't have more time together.

The corners of Ximen Longting's mouth curled up slightly, that handsome expression made everyone in the conference room hold their breath.

<! Hurricane Heizi is a typical black man with thick lips, and he couldn't help sighing in an exaggerated tone.

Ximen Longting swept over with a sinister gaze.