The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 939: Where Is She? (Part 3)
With this hope, his wildly beating heart calmed down a bit.
At this moment, a sailor rowed the speedboat over to him: "Sir, get on! We must return quickly!"
"No..." Yan Sijue said hoarsely, "I can’t go back."
"Mr. Yan!" The man was anxious, "If we don’t go back, we’ll all die here!"
"You can take the boat back yourselves." he said indifferently and continued to make his way forward.
Without finding Yiliang, he would never leave here!
The sailor was nearly in tears, "Mr. Yan, we’re not the captain, just the most ordinary sailors. I can’t operate the boat alone, and neither can the other person. If you don’t go, we’ll both be at a loss!"
They agreed to come with Yan Sijue, enticed not only by the huge financial incentive but also because Yan Sijue himself could steer the boat, and his skills were quite refined and sophisticated.
So, although they took a risk, holding firm faith in the Laura, they still decided to make this trip. If they survived, they wouldn’t have to worry for the rest of their lives.
But who would have thought Yan Sijue would abandon the task at this critical moment? They certainly didn’t want to lose their lives here!
Yan Sijue curled his lips slightly, "If you stay on the ship, even if it doesn’t sail, you won’t die."
The Laura is a huge ship, half the height taller than the highest point of the manor. Staying onboard, they really didn’t have to worry about being submerged by seawater.
Unless their luck was disastrously bad, with the wind force strong enough to capsize the Laura.
Hearing him say this, the sailor sighed helplessly: "If you need anything, wave something brightly colored, and I’ll come with the speedboat to pick you up."
Yan Sijue remained noncommittal and turned to walk forward.
...
Time passed unbearably slowly.
After three hours, the torrential rain showed no sign of stopping.
By now, he was quite certain that Yiliang was not on the small island, at least not in the manor.
Since she had returned to the third floor, she couldn’t have wandered off! So, since he couldn’t find her, she must have been taken by someone!
But who could have taken her? After taking her, could they ensure she safely returned to shore in this vast sea?
Too many uncertainties nearly drove him mad!
As the sea threatened to engulf the manor, Yan Sijue could only return to the large ship, letting the torrential rain endlessly wash over his already cold body.
The pointed roof of the manor gradually fell out of sight amid the rolling waves like a giant beast devouring all his hopes!
The sky gradually darkened, and this long day finally came to an end.
From last night until now, Yan Sijue had not closed his eyes once in two days and nights, yet he felt no fatigue.
He only knew he had to find her!
The ship swayed from side to side under the force of the wind, several times seeming as if it would capsize, but the Laura held firm in the end.
If not for the anchor caught on the manor’s structures, the ship might have been swept away by the wind long ago.
It was unclear how long had passed, but the violent wind finally mellowed, and the rain grew lighter.
In the cabin, the two sailors wept for joy.
Yan Sijue stared blankly at the gradually calming sea, his hands gripping the railing tightly!
Yiliang...
Where on earth are you!
He closed his eyes, his whole body heating up!
As if finally reaching his limit, he felt a booming sound in his mind, and then, his whole body collapsed straight onto the ground!
