Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

In the evening, the cruise ship docked at Gaga Island.

This island belonged to Fu Zhiyan, but it was leased to the surrounding country f. There were many residents on the island, and Fu Zhiyan would occasionally come here for vacation.

In the original plot, Fu Zhiyan died in the sea near this island.

There is no description of these in the original book, only that Fu Zhiyan died in the sea, and no one knew that he died near his real home.

Cheng Yan didn't know until now.

The information that the world automatically completes, even if it is only a tiny detail, makes him feel sad.

Cheng Yan pushed Fu Zhiyan's wheelchair and walked on this extremely peaceful island.

The scenery of Gaga Island is very good, the trees are shady, and occasionally I can see a few local residents. The people here are completely different from the people in the city. They mainly focus on fishing, their faces are tanned, but they smile All eyes are sincere.

They spoke f mandarin, which Cheng Yan didn't understand at first, but the original owner did.

He didn't need to think when he heard those people talking, and the translation automatically appeared in his mind.

Fu Jin led the way, and Cheng Yan followed behind pushing a wheelchair.

The group of them attracted attention, Fu Zhiyan had no intention of hiding their whereabouts, and let others see them openly.

Back on Jiajia Island, Fu Zhiyan seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't arrange a special car, but just took a slow walk from dusk to dusk.

Along the way, no one made a sound.

Fu Zhiyan's house on the island was built with special wood, far away from the crowd, surrounded by forests, and there was a sense of eerieness in the quietness.

If there was an assassination, maybe the body would stink and no one would find out.

Although the house looks quite original from the outside, when you enter the house, you will find that there is something strange inside.

It's not Fu Zhiyan's perennial black, white and gray colors, but the warm wood color, and the green plants placed in the corners, which will never appear in Fu Zhiyan's house in city a.

There is everything here, the refrigerator is replenished only once during the day, Fu Zhiyan just stays here for a week without going out.

"Are you tired, go to bed first?"

Fu Zhiyan gave him a strange look. Although he had been on the boat for two days, there was everything on board, so he would not get tired no matter what.

Immediately, he thought of something, and his face darkened.

"Don't follow me." Before he finished speaking, Fu Zhiyan started the wheelchair and left.

Cheng Yan stood behind and did not follow, but turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Jin followed him, "Master Fu may plan to live in Jiajia Island for a period of time recently, and I have to trouble you to take care of Master Fu during this time."

"Huh? This is my job, but does Brother Jin live here?" Cheng Yan chose the ingredients from the refrigerator, turned his head and asked.

How dare I live, "Master Fu has something to tell me."

Cheng Yan frowned, "Thank you, Brother Jin."

Fu Jin felt a toothache when he saw that he completely regarded himself as the master of the Fu family. If so, wouldn't he have no chance to find him in the ring?

"When I finish my work, you must come to the ring with me."

Cheng Yan's eyelids twitched, "Okay."

But no matter how you look at it, they both seem to be setting the flag.

Often after such words are uttered, what awaits them is eternal separation, and there is no chance to be in the ring again.

There were three days left before Fu Zhiyan's death.

Fu Jin said that Fu Zhiyan planned to live here for a while, explaining that he had arranged all domestic matters, but at this time Fu Jin was dismissed.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and cracked an egg with one hand. Fu Zhiyan had already planned it out, and he planned to die in three days.

He knew that if Fu Jin saw him in danger, he would save his life to save him, so he sent people away.

But he sent Fu Jin away, but tied him to the boat.

The corners of Cheng Yan's lips curled up, and the action of chopping vegetables suddenly became much lighter.

Fu Zhiyan in the bedroom was sitting in front of the window watching the shadows of the trees whirling outside. His vision was severely limited in the dark, and he stared straight into the distance, as if he could see the end at a glance.

That darkness was his end.

Fu Zhiyan tapped the handle of the wheelchair disorderly with his fingertips, his eyes were dark, and at first glance, he seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, with a fatal attraction.

The soundproofing of the bedroom was very good, he couldn't hear what Cheng Yan was doing outside at all.

He fell into a huge silence, life seemed to press the pause button.

Suddenly, the door opened and Cheng Yan walked in.

"The meal is ready, Master Fu, will you have dinner with me?"

Before Fu Zhiyan answered, Cheng Yan came up to him, smiling brightly, with only his shadow in his clear eyes.

Fu Zhiyan's eyes flickered, and his play button came.

Cheng Yan was a little puzzled when he saw Fu Zhiyan's scorching gaze, which was completely different from usual.

Without waiting for his consent, she pushed the wheelchair directly to the living room.

Cheng Yan cooked four dishes and one soup, which was just enough for two people.

He had already set the table and chopsticks and served the rice in advance, and there was no chair in front of Fu Zhiyan's seat.

Cheng Yan sat down beside him, and he found that Fu Zhiyan didn't like people across from him.

"Aren't you hungry? I just ate something today." Cheng Yan kept adding food to his bowl until he couldn't put it down.

"How can I eat so much?" Fu Zhiyan looked at the pile of vegetables helplessly.

In his family, eating like this is not allowed.

For so many years, he has always eaten a bite of food, and the chopsticks will not make any sound when they touch the porcelain bowl. The bowl is always clean, the sitting posture is always correct, and he chews slowly.

Cheng Yan's sitting posture is also very elegant, but compared to him, he is really too relaxed.

Cheng Yan will always live a comfortable life, at least that's what Fu Zhiyan thought before he said those words yesterday.

There is no trace of a killer in Cheng Yan's body, he does not have that murderous look and insidiousness, he is always laid-back and leisurely, so that he often doubts who he is.

He should have been standing in the sun. Just a few days ago, he had completely escaped from the darkness.

But now, he was pulled onto the endless wheel of darkness again.

Fu Zhiyan suddenly felt guilty, and the words to let him leave were already on his lips.

"Then give it to me, I can eat it." In just a short time, Cheng Yan had already cooked half a bowl of rice.

Fu Zhiyan saw how heartless and heartless he was, so forget it, it's fine as it is.

He picked up his chopsticks and slowly ate the piles of food.

Cheng Yan's arm rubbed against Fu Zhiyan's arm from time to time. At first Fu Zhiyan just moved aside, but then he found out that Cheng Yan did it on purpose.

Fu Zhiyan directly elbowed him, and signaled him with his eyes to eat well.

Cheng Yan smiled, showing his standard eight teeth, showing no remorse.

Seeing that Fu Zhiyan's bowl was empty, he immediately got up and filled him with another bowl of rice, and then picked up vegetables.

"I can't eat so much." Fu Zhiyan frowned. He didn't need to use his brain these days, and his body's energy consumption was very slow, so he couldn't eat so much at all.

"There will be physical work in a while."

Cheng Yan squeezed a little more, staring straight at him.

A row of black lines fell down Fu Zhiyan's face, and he really wanted to put the rice on his head directly.

I really dare to say anything.

Just let him go.