The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Tan Bengbeng thought of something and ran out anxiously.

She jogged to the seaside.

With the presence of the strong wind and huge waves in the vast sea, a single blow of the wind could sweep waves up a few meters high.

With a whoosh, the waves crashed onto the shores and retreated into the sea yet again.

The cycle repeated.

Not a single shadow of a human could be seen on the shore, let alone a boat.

Just as Tan Bengbeng thought that she had arrived late and that everyone else had left the beach, a fine sound suddenly sounded right behind her.

It sounded like a wheelchair rolling across the ground.

She turned around in shock.

For some reason, she suddenly felt relieved when she saw the icy cold gaze of the person sitting in the wheelchair behind her.

She walked up to him. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, she suddenly realized that she did not even know his name.

“Qi Yan, the Yan for Yan Wang, King of Hell.” The man seemed to have understood her expression. Curving his lips, he revealed an evil smile and blurted out a name.

“Your name?”

He had used a commanding tone in his question.

It was as if she must tell him her name too since he had already revealed his.

Tan Bengbeng did not like his attitude. However, she was currently lodging under his roof and this man seemed to be impossible to predict.

It would not be in any way advantageous if she offended him.

“Tan Bengbeng.”

“What?” Qi Yan frowned and glowered at her.

An obviously doubtful look showed in his gaze. “Could your parents have picked you up from the streets since they gave you such a name?”

“I am my parents’ biological daughter, my brother is named Tan Lielie.”

“…”

Tian Beng Di Lie. Heaven falls and earth rends.

The parents of the Tan family are toxic.

“A name that comprises the King of Hell is not decent either. My parents said that it is easier to bring up a child with a lowly name.” It was rare for Tan Bengbeng to be saying so many things to a stranger.

Or perhaps, she had been affected by her surroundings.

Both of them were the only humans on his lonely island.

Not even a boat could be found.

Since they were not able to get out of this place, she wasn’t afraid that Qi Yan would leak what she had told him to others.

“Why did you run out so anxiously just now? Did you think that I had abandoned you?” As Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, he turned his wheelchair around and gestured for her to push him back.

Tan Bengbeng’s eyes flickered slightly as she stared at the man before her, who had already turned around and showed her his back.

Had he seen her just now?

However, she did not spot him despite combing the entire house.

Could there be a cell in that house?

Just as Tan Bengbeng’s mind was drifting away, Qi Yan turned around and cast her a glance. Curving his lips, he asked, “Who is Xiao Mumu?”

“…”

Tan Bengbeng’s gaze turned complex at this question.

A hint of worry showed up beneath her eyes.

She suddenly walked up to face the man.

“I have something very important to do and I need to get out of this place as soon as possible. I am begging you!”

“For that person named Xiao Mumu? How is she related to you?” Qi Yan narrowed his long, amorous eyes.

The sea breeze blew his hair tie away.

His silver-gray hair started to dance in the air.

This time round, Tan Bengbeng faced the sunlight and took a clear look at the color of his pupils.

They were actually bi-colored.

One was silver-white, while the other one was a silver-gray color.

Just like the color of his hair, his pupils exuded a demonic charm, so much one’s body grew goosebumps just from looking at them.

Tan Bengbeng saw them very clearly; he was not wearing colored contact lenses, those were the original colors of his pupils.

This was her first time looking at such a special pair of bi-colored eyes.

Was he someone of mixed blood?

“Someone of great importance.” Tan Bengbeng replied honestly.

Qi Yan asked, “How important?”

Tan Bengbeng said, “Someone I would protect with my life.”

Qi Yan now understood what she meant.

The corner of his lips curved to form a dangerous smile. Patting his wheelchair, he said, “I am feeling pretty good today. Push me, I will take you around this island.”