Chapter 212: Finally lose (eight)

As soon as it was sent out, someone immediately responded to him.
"You give us a name anyway."
Rong Feifan thought for a while, and replied: "I don’t know the name. When I met her, it seemed to be near T University. Check if she was a student of T University. It’s so beautiful. It’s not a school flower but a department flower. Waiting for you. news."
After returning, he threw his mobile phone into the passenger seat, glanced at the sea in the distance, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Then he jumped, jumped into the car, the cool white sports car, started, and after a three-hundred-sixty-degree drift, he drove away.
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"vomit……"
The yacht was fast, and the bumpy Ji Anning couldn't stop vomiting. She could no longer sit in the seat, and sat directly on the ground, leaning in the corner.
The jaundice is all vomited up, and the stomach is still upset.
She began to worry about the child in her stomach, and wanted to call the middle-aged man to drive slowly, but there was a cabin, and the sound of the yacht engine and the sound of the sea breeze, either of them covered her shouting, and the other party was listening. not see.
The shaking was so severe that she didn't dare to get up and go out, and she couldn't stand up at all.
She used to ride a cruise ship, this kind of small yacht, it was her first time to ride, before she came up, she did not expect this to be the case.
The physical strength gradually dwindled, and when there was nothing to vomit, Ji Anning's consciousness became more and more confused.
"Miss Anning, here it is."
When someone called her, she realized a little bit. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the ground. She hurriedly put her hands on the ground and got up.
The middle-aged man squatted beside her, she sat up, leaned against the wall, looked at him, and asked weakly, "Is it there?"
Although she felt like she was still shaking, she knew that the yacht had stopped.
"Here." The middle-aged man nodded, then looked at Ji Anning, and asked concerned: "Miss Anning, are you okay?"
"Seasick, please help me up." Ji Anning stretched out a hand to the middle-aged man.
Her head is still shaking so badly that she can't stand up on her own.
The middle-aged man grabbed her arm and carefully helped Ji Anning to stand.
"Thank you."
When she stood up, Ji Anning immediately supported the wall, avoided the middle-aged man naturally, and nodded and thanked her.
"I have arrived at Garden Island. I saw Master Ji's motorboat on the shore. Are you going to find him now? Or take a rest?"
Ji Anning shook his head, "No, I will go down now."
Time is running out, and the yacht is still a bit swaying, she wants to go to land slowly.
She held the wall with her hand, took out the small cabin, and saw the situation outside. She had been looking at the small island from a distance. At this moment, she was close in front of her.
The island is full of trees, all black, and it makes people horrified.
A trail leading to the island is not very clear, and it can barely be seen as a road.
This is very different from the garden island she imagined. The garden island is, as the name suggests, an island like a garden.
It should be because of the night, the beauty of the island cannot be seen.
On the land, Ji Anning felt that she was still shaking. A motorboat was parked next to the yacht. She glanced at it, and then followed the path towards the island.
She was so physically weak that she was looking for a tree to lean against after a few steps.