After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

Chapter 89 Trapped

Ye Ting left.

Before leaving, he knocked out Sheng Yan and Ye Lin.

When they wake up.

It was already dark.

Pushing open the door to the room, they discovered that they were on a yacht.

Surrounded by the endless sea.

The yacht swayed in the wind.

"Sister Yan..."

Ye Lin looked at Sheng Yan and had something to say in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

In the past few days, he had contacted Sheng Yan frequently, but could not get any response from Sheng Yan. He no longer knew how to talk to Sheng Yan.

The scene of the quarrel that day kept appearing in my mind.

Remind him frequently, did he do something wrong?

"Why are you here?"

Sheng Yan stood at the bow of the boat.

The night breeze was very cool, and when it blew on my body, I felt the stinging sensation of a steel knife scraping my flesh.

Keeping her in pain and awake.

"My brother said you want to see me."

"So you came?"

Sheng Yan stood for a while, but it was too cold to stand, so she turned around and entered the cabin.

Ye Lin: "Yes."

"Didn't you tell others? Didn't you bring a bodyguard?"

Sheng Yan was looking for something in the cabin.

At first glance, there is not much to find in the room.

But she still wanted to try.

Ye Lin: "They don't allow me to take them."

"There's no communication equipment either?"

Sheng Yan didn't find anything, so she just found a place to sit.

Ye Lin nodded: "No."

"Ye Lin, I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Why can you still trust Ye Ting at this time?"

Sheng Yan looked at him and laughed angrily.

How much did Ye Qin protect his son so that he would not be wary of others?

"I'm just anxious to see you."

Ye Lin lowered his eyelids to cover the complex emotions that frequently surged in his eyes.

"You have many ways to meet me, but you can't joke with your own life."

Sheng Yan said something coldly, and then stood up again.

"Sister Yan, where are you going?" Ye Lin chased after her.

"Looking for something."

Sheng Yan didn't know how long she had been unconscious.

Two comas, no time to compare, gave her a feeling of being separated from the outside world.

Time is important information that she must know.

The yacht they were on was not big, with only two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a storage room.

Sheng Yan searched around and found nothing, except fixed furniture and a few bottles of champagne in the kitchen freezer.

This is good news for Sheng Yan.

She opened a bottle of champagne and poured a glass.

"Sister Yan, are you still drinking at this time?"

Ye Lin was puzzled.

He just went to the engine room to check and found that the fuel was out.

Meaning they were stranded at sea.

If there is no way to contact anyone, it is very likely that he will die at sea.

Sheng Yan's hand holding the wine glass was shaking.

She didn't turn around, just looked back: "Then tell me, what should I do now?"

Ye Lin couldn't answer.

His mind is blank now.

"Is this yacht yours?"

Sheng Yan drank the wine in the glass and asked Ye Lin.

Ye Lin nodded.

But she saw that Sheng Yan had turned her head away, and she couldn't see him nodding, and said again: "It's mine."

"Where is the country of registration?" Sheng Yan wanted to have another drink, but she couldn't bear it.

At this time, she cannot get drunk.

Ye Lin: "Country Y."

Sure enough, this is what Ye Ting was thinking about.

Sheng Yan put the wine back into the freezer: "If I guessed correctly, we should be on the high seas now."

Ye Lin was startled: "High seas?"

"There are many desperadoes near the high seas. Ye Ting sent us here because he wanted to borrow others' hands."

Sheng Yan turned around: "International areas are not subject to the jurisdiction of any country's sovereignty. Only the country where the suspect or victim's vehicle is registered has the right to handle cases that occur here."

"Then let's..."

Ye Lin's pupils shrank and he didn't dare to say the next words.

"will die."

Sheng Yan had no inhibitions and answered the conversation naturally.

But she wasn't afraid at all.

After all, he had a backup plan.

"Sister Yan!" Ye Lin felt a chill all over his body, and his dark eyes were as thick as ink. He looked at Sheng Yan, his eyelashes trembling again and again: "I don't understand, why would my brother do this?"

Framing him with diamonds.

Use your beauty to deceive him.

They are brothers, brothers who grew up together.

He has never coveted everything in the Ye family. He is content to be a waste of food, drink and fun.

Isn't this enough?

"Ye Lin, he is not your brother."

Sheng Yan originally thought Ye Lin would understand a little bit, or Ye Qin would tell Ye Lin something.

But judging from the fact that he still calls Ye Ting "brother", it seems that he doesn't understand the meaning of this at all.

Sheng Yan said: "In a sense, you have been opponents since birth. If one party gives in, the other party will slack off."

"Sister Yan..."

"Ye Lin, don't you know who the master of the Ye family really is?"

As soon as Sheng Yan asked this question.

Ye Lin was completely stunned.

Black eyes met amber pupils.

One side is horrified, the other is indifferent.

Between two opposites.

No one spoke.

Only countless noisy thoughts were left, surging in my heart.

It was very windy at night.

There were huge waves surrounding the yacht.

The lights in the cabin were shaking uneasily, and the light was bright and dim.

"Crack!" A sound.

The lamp above Sheng Yan's head was smashed down, and glass shards flew on the back of her hands, leaving several red marks.

"Sister Yan!"

Ye Lin rushed over, picked up her arm and took a closer look.

It was a very shallow wound, with only a few drops of blood coming out here and there.

Although it was nothing serious, he was still nervous and scared.

Moreover, when his fingers touched his wrist, the raised scar traced across his fingertips, slowing his heart rate for a few seconds.

He said, "Sister Yan, let's go to another room and I'll give you medicine."

Sheng Yan nodded.

The two went to the bedroom.

The bedroom shakes less than the kitchen.

Ye Lin took out the emergency medicine box from the bedside.

A cotton swab dipped in iodine was used to wipe the injured area for Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan was very afraid of pain and couldn't bear it at all.

Even though Ye Lin's movements were very gentle, he still couldn't help but frown and cry out in pain.

Ye Lin had to be more cautious.

After applying iodine, apply ointment.

Spread the cold paste evenly on your fingertips and apply it little by little on your white arms.

Sheng Yan tried to pull her hand away several times, but Ye Lin held her tightly, coaxing her like a child: "It'll be fine soon, it won't hurt in a while."

Sheng Yan looked at him.

Short black hair, plain white face.

Covered by long eyelashes.

They are a pair of loving eyes.

The corners of the eyes look hooked, and the ends of the eyes are red.

It's like a fox's eyes containing three parts of evil spirits, and it's like a peach blossom eye holding seven parts of spring scenery.

Even an internationally renowned painter may not be able to draw Ye Lin's eyes.

Just standing there and doing nothing feels affectionate.

"Sister Yan, it's ready."

After applying the medicine, Ye Lin raised his head.

Sheng Yan didn't have time to look away, but she collided with those black and white eyes.

It was different from the tense atmosphere just now.