Half an hour later, Meng Siyu hurried over.

Leng Yiru entrusted Xiao Li to Leng Chutian, and followed Meng Siyu away amidst everyone's advice and Xiao Li's reluctant eyes.

Boarding Meng Siyu's private jet, he was uneasy all the way.

Meng Siyu told her that the back of this man who looked like Xiao Linghan was a corner of the scenery taken by the traveler.

He turned out the photo to show her, Leng Yiru was staring at the man's back closely, tears welled up in an instant.

It's him, it must be him!
How could that tall and straight figure not be him!
Xiao Linghan, wait for her!

She was coming to join him in a moment!

After one night, the plane landed on a small island in the evening of the second day.

Looking at this small island, Leng Yiru's thoughts froze for a moment.

Why this small island?

This is the strange island that Xiang Zheyu brought her to before his death.

Is it a coincidence?

"Si Yu, this island"

Being supported by Meng Siyu to walk forward, Leng Yiru couldn't help but speak.

"This island is the one that Xiang Zheyu brought you to."

Meng Siyu understood Leng Yiru's thoughts and replied.

It really is here.

Leng Yiru felt that it was a bit weird, and looked around while walking.

Far away, on the edge of the beach, a man was casting a net into the sea with fishing equipment in his hand.

Leng Yiru only felt her heart jumping suddenly, her eyes fixed on that figure, the turmoil in her chest was surging.

"A Ling, is that him? Si Yu, that figure from the back."

Leng Yiru's voice trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because of excitement or fear,
Afraid that that figure was just a similar figure, afraid that her expectations would be in vain.

"Let's go and have a look."

Meng Siyu supported Leng Yiru and approached slowly.

A slight noise from behind disturbed the fishing man.

he turned back.
Leng Yiru felt her breathing was stagnant, and stared blankly at the man in front of her.

The same handsome face with a chiseled axe, but there is a long scar on the right side of his face, which adds a toughness to his originally monstrous face.

But even so, she still recognized at a glance that the man in front of her was the lover she missed day and night.

It's him!

It's her favorite husband, Xiao Linghan!
"A Ling, A Ling!"

Leng Yiru couldn't hide her excitement, she rushed over recklessly and rushed towards the man in front of her.

The man froze, and a trace of fear flashed across his handsome face.

The big hands are open, looking at a loss.

Meng Siyu behind him frowned, and looked at him inquiringly.

Is he Xiao Linghan?

The body shape and face are similar.

But why does he act like he doesn't know them.

"A Ling, I miss you so much. Where have you been for the past six months? Why didn't you go home? A Ling, you"

Leng Yiru was crying in the man's arms, but the man's movement in the next second made her words stop abruptly.

The man pushed her away and stepped back quickly, holding fishing equipment in his hand, looking at her warily.

Leng Yiru was pushed back and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Meng Siyu behind her quickly supported her.

"Brothers and sisters, be careful."

Meng Siyu frowned even more, and looked at the man with blazing eyes.

At this moment, he deeply doubted whether the man in front of him was Xiao Linghan.

Everyone knows how much Xiao Linghan likes Leng Yiru.

But the man in front of him pushed her away without any scruples, even ignoring that she was pregnant.

Who is he!
Leng Yiru stared blankly at the man in front of him, unable to believe that he was the one who pushed her away just now.

"A Ling, it's me, I'm your wife, A Ru! What's wrong with you?"

Why does he resist himself so much?
Why does it seem like he doesn't know himself?
What the hell is wrong with him?
Leng Yiru wanted to go forward, but was pulled back by Meng Siyu.

"Don't go, brother and sister, he may not be A Ling."

"No, he is my Ah Ling, I can't admit my mistake!"

He has her familiar scent, how could he not be her Ah Ling?
"But he doesn't seem to know us now, and you will be in danger in the past."

Meng Siyu held Leng Yiru's hand tightly, not letting her get close to the man.

She is pregnant now, if there is a mistake, how can he be worthy of the missing brother.

"Si Yu, let me go, I am his favorite woman, he will never hurt me."

Leng Yiru didn't believe that the man in front of her would do something to hurt her, she missed him so much!

She wants to go and see enough.

"Siblings."

"A Ming!"

Just then, a female voice came from behind.

Leng Yiru paused, and saw a gleam of light in the black eyes of the man in front of him, quickly dropped the equipment in his hand, and strode towards the person coming.

Leng Yiru turned around following the man's figure in a daze, watched him walk up to a woman, took a big gulp of the water handed over by the woman, then raised his hand to straighten her up. The hair is so gentle.

The heart suddenly shrank, and Leng Yiru's fingers curled up.

In the afterglow of the evening, the wine fell on the sea, and the whole earth seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

The man and the woman stood intimately, looking so beautiful.

Ah Ling!

Why did her Ah Ling make such gentle movements towards other women!

Who the hell is this woman!

Leng Yiru suddenly moved his eyes away from Xiao Linghan's body, and quickly moved to the woman's face.

With just one glance, he couldn't help but widen his almond eyes.

Yuan Silu!

The woman in front of him is actually Yuan Silu!

Why is she here?
Why are you with her Ah Ling?
and many more!

What did she call A Ling just now?
Did he call Ah Ling, or Ah Ming?

Leng Yiru's mind was tossed, she walked over quickly, and called out, "Yuan Silu?"

Yuan Silu heard the cry, raised her eyes and glanced at Leng Yiru, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't speak.

Instead, the man on the side looked vigilant, and walked quickly to Yuan Silu's side, holding her arm tightly, looking terrified.

Seeing this, Yuan Silu looked sideways at him, raised her red lips and said softly, "Ah Ming is scared? Don't be afraid, Lulu will take you back, okay?"

The man nodded vigorously, next to Yuan Silu, secretly glanced at Leng Yiru, then hurriedly looked away, followed Yuan Silu and turned around.

Leng Yiru was burning with anxiety, she just felt that there was a fog in front of her eyes that made her unable to see the truth clearly.

What is going on here?

She heard it clearly this time, Yuan Silu really called Ah Ming instead of Ah Ling.

Why did she call Xiao Linghan Ah Ming?

And why did Ah Ling only listen to Yuan Silu's words?

Did Yuan Silu do something to him?

"Yuan Silu, stop."

Leng Yiru stepped forward quickly, blocking the way of the two of them.

"Tell me, he is Xiao Linghan, right? What did you do to him? Why does he seem to know no one?"

She wanted to know exactly what Yuan Silu was doing!

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