The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 393
Today the weather is fine and sunny.

And there is a private yacht driving quickly along the coastline.

Facing the brackish sea breeze, Qiao Wan stood on the deck and looked into the distance, all he could see was a vast expanse of deep blue.

"So you are here."

Hearing someone calling her, Qiao Wan turned around slowly, and said with a smile, "Brother Qiang, is dinner ready?"

Li Qiang paused, seeing the girl smiling with crooked eyebrows and a contented look on her face, it's more like she's on vacation rather than being kidnapped.

"It's still early." He snorted coldly, urging him to go in, "Come in, don't run around."

Qiao Wan's mouth was parted, revealing two cute little canine teeth: "The room is stuffy, why don't I come out to get some air? Besides, the sea is vast, how can I jump into it?"

Li Qiang squinted his eyes, and the 1.8 meter tall man stood in front of Qiao Guan, and it was clear at a glance who was strong and who was weak.

"I'm sorry you can't play any tricks, come back to the cabin with me!"

Qiao Guan blinked, and said helplessly, "Do you think I like to blow the wind on the deck in this chilly weather? It's because the cabin smells bad."

Li Qiang was stunned for a moment: "It doesn't smell good?"

Qiao Wan nodded with a sincere face: "Brother Qiang, I wonder if you can tell that bearded brother to stop smoking in the cabin?"

Li Qiang didn't say a word, but Qiao Wan chased after him: "Brother Qiang, I'm also thinking of you. Smoking is harmful to health, let alone second-hand smoke..."

"To shut up."

"Brother Qiang, think about it, we are in the same cabin with him, and the poisonous fumes we inhale every day are not as harmful as him. In the long run, Brother Qiang, your lungs may turn black..."

Li Qiang couldn't bear the constant "buzzing" of a mosquito in his ear, and finally yelled unbearably: "Liu Dahai! I'm going to fuck you out!"

Immediately after a "bang", a man with full beards came out with a dark face.

"Are you satisfied with this? Can you come in with me?" Li Qiang cursed angrily.

Qiao Wan rubbed his nose, very cooperative, and walked in with him obediently.

This private yacht is divided into upper and lower floors, which has living room, bedroom, kitchen, toilet and other configurations.

After entering the cabin, there were still four men sitting inside, all with firearms in their hands. Even though they were at sea, they still looked around vigilantly.

Qiao Wan randomly found an empty seat and sat down, then picked up the newspapers they had thrown on the ground and looked through them.

The rooms inside the yacht are not large. The room she stayed in could accommodate five people at most. There was originally a partition table that could be hidden in the wall. Firearms and knives.

But on the day Qiao Wan came, Li Qiang asked people to evacuate him. Although his subordinates didn't understand his intentions, after all, she was just such a skinny little girl, even with a gun in her hand, in this group of people who had been licking at the edge of the knife all year round. In the heart of the bloody executioner, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qiao Guan propped her chin and sat by the window in a daze. The yacht sailed for a day, and she didn't care about their route, anyway, no matter how they went, there was only one destination.

But when she first arrived, she actually worried about other things. After all, life at sea was boring, and she was the only woman here. It was inevitable that Li Qiang would change his mind and treat her like Lord Jin. Just speak morally to her.

But she didn't expect that as time passed bit by bit, Li Qiang not only didn't move her, but even shook her away with disgust when she accidentally touched the back of his hand.

Qiao Wan took out the small mirror, and looked left and right unwillingly. Although she was not beautiful, she was still pretty. Why did he despise her so much?
And on the second day, when Qiao Wan watched with her own eyes a young man about her age coming out of Li Qiang's room with a flushed face, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it wasn't that her face didn't look good, but that she had nothing to do with Ding Ding...

Qiao Wan felt relieved, and another day passed in such a peaceful manner.

The moonlight was excellent tonight, and the sea as far as the eye could see was still calm, Qiao Guan stared at the distant starry sky and yawned.

"Brother Dahai, where is your hometown?"

Liu Dahai wiped the dagger in his hand, and looked back at her: "Changzhou."

Qiao Guan looked up in surprise. For the past few days, this bearded man had been in charge of guarding her, but he never paid attention to her. He either drank or wiped the gleaming dagger, and took her words as fart...

"Changzhou's marijuana cake is thin, crispy and heavy. Last time my brother and I passed by, we ate two. It tastes so good...Brother Dahai, bring me some next time." request.

Liu Dahai's face froze: "What else can you do besides eating."

Qiao Wan thought for a while and counted on his fingers: "Washing clothes, cooking, mopping the floor, peeling cotton, planting corn...Brother Da Da, how much do I know?"

"..."

"Brother Dahai, I saw a boy about my age go to Brother Qiang's room yesterday. Is it possible that you still have the habit of closing the door for meetings in the middle of the night?"

"..."

"Brother Da Da, why are you staring at me? I see that you all have guns in your hands, are they real guns or air guns?"

"...Do you want to try it?"

"No, no, no, even if it's an air gun, it hurts when it hits a person. I'm afraid it hurts. I was bitten by a mouse when I was a child. It hurts, it hurts."

"..."

"Brother Big..."

"……To shut up."

"This..." Qiao Wan wrung his fingers and said in a nasty voice, "Brother Dahai, I'm hungry."

With a "bang", the man walked away with heavy steps.

The room was calm again, she turned her head and looked outside, the sea water that was still clear and transparent during the day had turned into pitch black at this moment, and under the seemingly calm sea level, there was actually a dark tide...

Qiao Guan curled up on the sofa and waited for his meal, tilting his head and suddenly missing Fu Tianlang.

She didn't call him all the time, I believe he has noticed it, but it doesn't matter, she can go back the day after tomorrow at the latest.

She yawned, closed her eyes and began to calm her mind.

But suddenly, Qiao Wan opened his eyes sharply.

The air in the house seemed to have changed, and gusts of wind were scrambling to rush in.

Judging by the situation, there should be "guests" visiting.

Qiao Wan raised his eyebrows, and immediately sat up straight and waited. After a while, there really was a man poking his head by the door.

"The girl is Qiao Wan?" A very young looking man came, seven feet eight inches long, with a square scarf around his hair, and a white robe sweeping the floor. Scholar's attire.

(End of this chapter)