There is a saying that a gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years.

If Wan Zi really wanted to avenge himself, he would definitely not challenge the strong when he was weakest and most helpless.

In terms of her scheming, she would definitely choose to hibernate and wait for an opportunity.

Today, their arrival is an opportunity for Wan Zi.

Therefore, with the seemingly simplest attitude and calm words, she quietly positioned the Predator Race as a race that kills people without blinking.

It's just that when you do it, it may be that your conscience is not clear, and the innocent children are pitiful. This allows them to be merciful and spare these children when they do it.

Because of these children, she thought of her own children.

Da Niuniang and the others are still twittering, nothing more than a complaint against Wan Zi.

He stood up quietly, pushed the two boxes of rouge over with his feet, without saying anything, turned and left.

"This... is this for us?" Da Niu Niang asked uneasy.

Feng Chenglin pretended not to hear, and left straight away.

Only when I flew on the big ship, I saw a touch of red.

Wan Zi stood on the side of the ship's side quietly, stroking the ship's side again and again with her fingertips, bowing his head silently.

Feng Chenglin glanced at the women behind him, and walked out with a heavy step: "Miss Wanzi..."

"If you want to hear about my things, just tell me directly, don't ask them..."

Wan Zi tilted her head, Danshui Wuhen's eyes looked at Da Niuniang and others.

They seemed to have a guilty conscience, and quickly lowered their heads, pushing and pulling their children back to the cabin.

Feng Chenglin followed her gaze and coughed, "That...Miss Wanzi, don't get me wrong..."

"I know that you suspect me, it's normal... After all, it's the first time we met, and it's right to not believe it! If it was me, I wouldn't believe it..."

Wan Zi looked down, his fingertips sliding on the ship's side.

Only then did Feng Chenglin realize that the ship's side she had touched was a bit different from other places in terms of smoothness and color.

And this is obviously a whole ship's side!

His heart moved, he quietly turned off the topic: "Miss Wanzi, you... often look at the sea here?"

"Yeah... and this place!" Wan Zi's eyes faded with sadness, faintly raised his head, staring into the distance: "Because only this place can be the closest to my son..."

"Your son?"

"My son... the ashes were scattered from here...

Wan Zi smiled suddenly, but it was difficult to conceal the pain in his eyes.

"Did you know? He has grown up and will be born in half a month, but... he is dead..."

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank-half a month left?

Such a child can survive premature delivery.

Unless, when the child was born, it was a stillborn child!

Regarding this point, it was really similar to the situation provided by Daniu Niang.

"At that time, his ashes were scattered from here... and there was some of his ashes on the ship's gunwa..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing!

For a loved one, a bit of ashes is equivalent to a bit miss.

But for outsiders like him, to the ashes, after all, there is a bit of courage in the bones.

Although, the ashes did not threaten him at all.

Not to mention, now that how many years have passed, the only remaining ashes have really become ashes.