The fishing platform extends into the lake, and the water in the lake is very deep.

Lin Gantang cannot swim.

The moment she fell into the water, she saw the worry and panic on Jiang Tongtong's face.

She struggled in the water until the water was above her head, and the night lights dissipated little by little in front of her eyes.

Endless fear shrouded from all sides.

The sea water that day was cooler than the lake water tonight.

She and Gu Zhichuan went out to sea on a yacht. It was very dark, and Feng Yangyang said that he wanted to have a good talk with her.

However, the drunkard's intention was not to drink. On the deck, Feng Yangyang calculated the time and pulled her into the sea with crazy eyes as if the fish was dead.

Gu Zhichuan's face changed drastically when he came out, and he dived into the water to save others regardless of his own safety.

Sinking alone in the sea, Lin Gantang, who was almost suffocating, used the light pouring from the cruise ship into the water to open his eyes and watch him swim towards Feng Yangyang without hesitation.

Lin Gantang closed his eyes in despair and was buried in the deep sea.

The lifeguards who came after hearing the news did not find anyone.

The familiar pressure and pain in her lungs eroded her nerves, and Lin Gantang felt like she was about to die.

Until the water surged, her waist was firmly held, and someone desperately brought her up.

When Lin Gantang breathed air again, her lungs and nose felt very uncomfortable, and she coughed desperately. When she recovered, she found that Wen Yanqing was holding her tightly and saving her.

Jiang Tongtong's eyes were red from crying, and he tried hard to pull her up, but he was not strong enough.

"I'll do it." Le Yu pulled Lin Gantang out of the water effortlessly. Seeing Lin Gantang's soaked black dress, he wanted to hand over a coat like a gentleman, but remembered that he was too hot before and didn't know where he had thrown it.

Wen Yanqing, who came up from behind, silently took off his shirt and covered Lin Gantang.

Although it is wet, it can block everything that needs to be blocked.

Lin Gantang clutched the white shirt tightly.

"I'll take you to change clothes." Wen Yanqing said.

Lin Gantang tried to stand up with his extended hand, but his body was weak and still trembling.

Wen Yanqing couldn't hide the distress in her eyes, and bent down to pick up the princess.

"Call Lin Zhaonan and ask him to handle this matter." Before leaving, Wen Yanqing turned back to Jiang Tongtong and said.

After walking for a while, there were more and more people. Wen Yanqing, who was walking back shirtless and holding Lin Gantang, instantly attracted the attention of others.

But seeing that their clothes were wet, Wen Yanqing, who had always had a gentle temper, looked very ugly at the moment, and they all guessed what had happened.

Lin Gantang didn't want to be watched, so he buried his face in Wen Yanqing's arms. Wen Yanqing almost stumbled in his steps. He looked down and saw her soaked curly hair, and his eyes softened for a moment.

Lin Gantang heard his heartbeat, which was strong and powerful. It was beating faster and faster, and the more it beat, the more chaotic it became. She tightened her arms around him, and step by step, her heartbeat became chaotic.

Yin Zhen heard the news and came over from the lounge: "Go to my place. Lin Gantang is about the same height as me. I'll get her some clothes to change into."

Wen Yanqing nodded, followed Yin Zhen, and carried Lin Gantang in.

"You also go and change your clothes. I'll ask the maid to bring the clothes to you." Yin Zhen said to Wen Yanqing.

After Wen Yanqing followed the maid, Yin Zhen closed the door, took out a blanket and threw it on Lin Gantang.

"I'm not cold, please bring me some clothes." Lin Gantang put down his white shirt.

"Can I leave?"

"If your legs are weak, you can take whatever you want."

Yin Zhen found a red skirt and gave it to her: "I bought it new. I haven't had time to wear it yet. I'm giving you an advantage."

Lin Gantang glanced at it: "Do you have a T-shirt? It's looser. Our bust sizes are different."

Yin Zhen glanced at her undersized breasts vaguely and gritted her teeth: "You asked me to take it as I please!"

Lin Gantang didn't argue with her and sat there quietly, his hair still dripping.

Embarrassing and pitiful.

grass!

Yin Zhen resigned herself to finding a loose T-shirt and shorts.
Chapter completed!