It was night, the moonlight above me was cold and mist was floating on the sea.

The big ship slowly slowed down and stopped at the port.

After more than ten days of sea voyage, their group docked at the nearest port.

The boatman watched Ye Zhixia's family walking out of the cabin and looking towards the shore. He straightened the hats on his head and said to them: "This is Y City, which is far opposite to Ye Island. In previous years, I would take them when they left the island."

Send it here."

"It's been a hard journey for you." Ye Zhixia saw him put down the plank again and asked them to go ashore. She smiled at him and thanked him politely.

"Is there any hardship in what the patriarch ordered? You are the distinguished guests of Ye Island, and it is my honor to take you out of the island." The boatman is tall and strong, not a rough man, and he is polite when he speaks.

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"Thank you, see you later." Yin Mochen nodded to him and was the last one to get off the boat.

"I wish you a safe journey." The boatman waved his hand and said goodbye to them, then turned the boat back and quickly disappeared into the night.

He probably didn't want to attract too much attention, so he calculated the time correctly and sent them ashore late at night.

This port must be deserted. There is no docked ship in the wide and empty pier, and it looks extremely desolate and deserted in the middle of the night.

The family walked along a cement road that had been in disrepair for a long time. There were only one or two dilapidated and dim street lamps on the roadside, and there were no people or even ghosts.

They originally brought modern communication tools such as mobile phones and computers, but unfortunately when they were approaching Ye Island, the yacht capsized and they fell into the sea together.

It's the middle of the night now, and there's no one here, so it feels like the whole world is not responding to calls every day.

Huaihuai had just slept soundly on the boat, and she was still in a daze after being woken up by Ye Zhixia. At this time, she was rubbing her big, sleepy eyes with one hand, holding the little white fox in her other hand, and murmuring: "Num."

Ma, I'm sleepy."

"Bad boy, don't sleep until you get home." Although the weather in mainland China is already warm in late spring, the seaside is still very cool late at night.

Yin Mochen took off his coat, wrapped it around his daughter, and gave her a few words of comfort. Then he glanced at his two sons and Ye Zechuan, and said lightly: "You guys stand here and wait, I'll take a look around first.

Condition."

He asked everyone to stand under the streetlight, while he took a flashlight and walked around.

More than ten minutes later, he found an old-fashioned public telephone booth on the side of the road.

Opening the rusty door, he glanced at the map of China posted next to the phone hanger, picked up the thick layer of dust on the receiver and tried to listen. Unexpectedly, he found that there was a blind tone of "beep" in it.

Yin Mochen's heart moved, and he fiddled with the phone a few more times with his slender hands, and then pressed a series of numbers.

The call went through, and it took more than ten seconds before someone picked up the call. The person on the other end seemed to have been woken up from his sleep, and his voice was a bit tired, but his questions were meticulous.

"Hello, who is this?"

Yin Mochen paused and said slowly, "It's me."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, as if he was holding his breath. Then the voice that came next was filled with unbelievable joy: "Boss?!"
Chapter completed!