Chapter 661 Emotional fluctuations

Xiaohong's husband nodded, so the two of them continued to look forward, and they floated on the vast sea for a long time. Finally, they saw a small boat in a corner. When the two of them looked closely, they found that it was the small boat that the old man was riding.

Then he quickly rowed the boat forward, but only a small boat floated lonely on the sea, like a small boat, a fallen leaf, floating and sinking, and he did not see the figure of the old man. Both of them had a bad premonition when they saw this.

But the premonition was always a premonition, and we had to determine what happened. The two of us did not hesitate. We continued to row the boat and waited until we approached the boat and found that there was indeed no one on the boat. Even the fishing net that the old man brought when he went out to sea to fish yesterday was not on the bed.

Even the rowing oars had already fallen, and there was only the lonely boat alone.

The facts are obvious that the old man was killed. Ye Fan and Xiaohong's husband looked at each other and didn't know what to say. There was no paddle to row in such a deep sea, so they could basically not go back, but the old man was not on the boat.

"Do you still have to continue looking for this?" Xiaohong's husband looked at the endless sea and glanced at Ye Fan. He didn't know what to do. At this time, he seemed to have lost his backbone.

Ye Fan shook his head hesitantly. In fact, he didn't know what to do now. The scar on his head was not yet fully recovered. It was undoubtedly not a wise decision to go into the water now. Moreover, the sea is too big. Although the sea surface is temporarily calm, no one knows whether there will be waves again. Moreover, if he jumps down and can't find the old man's body, it will be the same thing, and if he accidentally encounters an accident.

It’s not that Ye Fan was afraid of encountering an accident, but it was really unnecessary, because what he found would be a cold corpse.

"I won't look for it anymore, go back!" Ye Fan finally spoke. The two of them were carrying the boat back. The sea was calm, but this calmness had a strange feeling.

The sea has been the most dangerous place since ancient times, because although it looks beautiful when it is calm, it will be swallowed by it if it is accidentally swallowed up.

Seeing Ye Fan and Xiaohong's husband come back, Xiaohong pulled Ling'er and hurriedly walked up. Ling'er was already crying and tears were tears. His eyes were red, and he tightly grabbed Ye Fan's arm: "Big brother, has he found my father? Has he returned? Where is he now?"

Almost every time he said a few more drops of tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, we didn't find the old man. There was no one else on the sea except an empty boat, and there were no other sculls. I think the old man... I will take care of you in the future."

Ye Fan endured the sadness in his heart and said this. Although he had not been together for a long time with the old man Ling'er, they were also their own saviors no matter what, and Ye Fan had a very good impression of the simple and cute Ling'er and the simple old man.

But when Ye Fan said this, Ling'er fainted and fell softly into Ye Fan's arms. The three of them were frightened by Ling'er's appearance. One after another, shouting sounded: "Ling'er, are you okay? Ling'er wake up?"

But no matter how they called, Ling'er could no longer hear this. Her mind was full of news that her father had passed away. Her father, who had been with her for more than ten years, was swallowed by the sea today, and she would never see the father who loved her the most again.

Ling'er slept very long this time, so much so that Ye Fan thought she had no breath and became a cold corpse. However, her faint and long breathing told Ye Fan that Ling'er was alive. But now she was immersed in sadness and could not extricate herself and could not wake up from her sleep. She originally thought that if she had just let her sleep for a while, it would have been fine if she just fell asleep, but Ling'er actually started to have a high fever.

There was no such thing as a hospital around, so Ye Fan could only dip a towel and put it on Ling'er's forehead to cool down. After taking care of this for one night, Ye Fan opened his eyes and touched Ling'er's head the next morning, and found that the temperature on her forehead had dropped. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the high fever dropped, Ling'er still had no intention of waking up from her sleep. This made Ye Fan more and more anxious and wanted to go to the city to catch a doctor. However, if he walked away, Ling'er would be no one to take care of him, so Ye Fan could only wait patiently by Ling'er and continue waiting. Fortunately, after two days like this, Ling'er finally woke up from her sleep.

Now her face is pale, her lips are dry, and her eyes are empty and weak. She is like a doll that has lost her vitality. When she woke up, she looked straight at the ceiling, crying constantly. Ye Fan didn't know what to say to comfort her. This pain of separation of flesh and blood cannot be calmed down by anyone's comfort.

Seeing Ling'er's state of being trapped in sadness for a long time, Ye Fan finally couldn't help but pull Ling'er's sleeves.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, the eldest brother has always been by your side. Although the old man is gone now, I still take care of you. Don't worry, if you save me, I will be my life-saving benefactor. Regardless of whether the eldest brother has recovered his memory in the future and whether he can find his family, you are my sister, and I will definitely take good care of you."

Ye Fan said these words firmly and just raised his hand to swear.

But Ling'er seemed to have not heard these words, and was still looking ahead at the front. She was blind and naturally could not see anything. But somehow, she felt that she had the breath of her father in that direction. So she could only keep looking at that direction to seek some comfort.

"Don't do this Ling'er. We are sad when such a thing happens. But people cannot be resurrected. As an optimistic person, we must look forward. Perhaps my uncle is now taken to heaven to enjoy his happiness?"

Even Ye Fan himself didn't know why he could say such naive words. There was no such thing as gods and ghosts in the world. But as long as he could comfort Ling'er, he could say anything.

Ye Fan kept muttering in Ling'er's ears and comforting Ling'er, and Ling'er never spoke. Maybe she couldn't help it in the end. She waved her hand to Ye Fan: "Brother, stop talking, let me calm myself. I don't know why this happened? My father has always been very powerful and has never had any problems."
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