Chapter 526

Gu Jincheng said in a deep voice, "No, I want to go there myself."

"Dad, if there is news, you must tell me as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Dad will definitely bring them home safely when he goes over."

"it is good."

...

Country H, a small country that has not yet been recognized by the world, is surrounded by the sea and has beautiful scenery.

One of the most beautiful islands in country H is called Jiangshan Island. The owner of the island is a businessman who bought this island twenty years ago with two large boxes of gold.

The island is located in the Devil's Triangle, where piracy is frequent. In order to protect their homeland, the island owner has spent a lot of money and energy to form his own island guard with guns, cannons and several large ships.

In order to improve their living standards, they often snatch gold and silver treasures from pirates, and exchange the island's rich tropical products with passing merchant ships for modern products.

After 20 years of development, this island is like a small kingdom. The people live a life of adequate food and clothing. However, due to derailment from the world and underdeveloped modern technology, the most common means of transportation for people are boats, horse-drawn carriages and elephants.

Most of the residents here are illegal immigrants. Usually they mainly make a living by fishing, planting fruit trees, rubber, and making handicrafts. The profits they get must pay certain rents, land use fees, and protection fees to the island owner.

There was a strong typhoon that day, with strong winds and surging waves. Residents closed their doors and windows and hid in their wooden houses, daring not to come out.

The island owner, who was named the first duke by the king, was drinking tea in the living room when the old butler suddenly ran in to report that there was a luxury yacht drifting this way and it was about to be capsized by the storm.

The island owner narrowed his eyes, straightened his face, and waved, "Aren't you going to send a big boat?"

"Yes."

More than an hour later, the housekeeper hurried in again, saying that the yacht had docked and the people inside had been locked up in a shelter, but there were no valuables on board, except for a few suitcases, which contained only clothes.

"Are they going out to sea?" The island owner frowned, "It's ridiculous, what fun is there in the sea?"

"My lord, what should I do with these people? Are they sent to the plantation garden?"

To be honest, there are already enough laborers in the plantation. Those stowaways are blown to this island by the waves, and if they catch one, they will do hard labor, and if they don't work, they will become pirates.

"How many men and women?" The island owner asked casually while drinking tea.

"Five men and two women." The housekeeper scratched his scalp, "There are two children among them, one boy and one girl."

"Child?"

"Yes, all of them are beautiful."

"Where's that big woman?"

"It's also very beautiful. I heard that she is the mother of the child."

The island owner frowned slightly when he heard the words, and waved his hand, "Since there are children, let them have a full meal for now, and let them go when the weather improves."

...

Two days later, when the weather cleared up, the housekeeper hurried to the island owner who was pruning flower branches in the yard, frowning in distress, "My lord, they are so strange, I told them to go back and still not go back, saying they want to see you."

"Why do you want to see Grandpa?"

"Tell me to find someone."

After the island owner heard this, his handsome face sank slightly, and he threw away the scissors, "No see!"

As soon as the words fell, a guard came in with a pistol and reported that there was a fight at the shelter, and they were arguing to go out to find someone.

The island owner felt that those people were too rampant, his eyes immediately turned cold, and he said angrily: "Tie up those who fight, and don't allow them to eat! If you dare to resist, shoot!"

"Yes!" The guard left immediately.

The butler picked up the big flower scissors on the ground for the island owner, and said softly, "My lord, they look just like you, with black hair and yellow skin."

"Huh?" The island owner was slightly taken aback. How many years has he not seen such a person?

Although country H is a little-known small country, the people who come to settle on Jiangshan Island come from all over the world. There are all kinds of languages, but they all speak English.

This Butler Andro is an old man of mixed race, with black hair, but a pair of blue eyes.

The island owner suddenly became interested, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Tie up the adults, and bring those two children here."

"Yes, my lord." The butler led them away.

Twenty minutes later, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of the Duke's mansion, and the male servant lifted the curtain and carried the two children out.

Ling Qiyang frowned, looked at the tall red wall, and came to the domestic film and television city in a daze. The vermilion gate also gave him a sense of intimacy, and the expression of the younger sister beside him also seemed dazed.

The place where they were detained before was small and dirty, and the house was still very short. I didn't expect this place to be so beautiful.

The butler led them in, and they were a little surprised by the magnificent scenery in front of them.

There is such a beautiful place on this island, just like the ancient palace, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions, which are full of flowers and trees.

Through a long corridor, they were brought into the living room...

The island owner was sitting on an old-fashioned vermilion armchair, with his head lowered and he was whittling a piece of wood. He usually likes to carve when he has nothing to do. The cabinet behind him is full of handicrafts made by him.

The butler was about to report, but Ling Qiyang spoke before him: "Hello, Mr. Duke."

Hearing Qinglie's still immature voice, the island owner was stunned, his ink eyes condensed in doubt, and the movements of his hands stopped.

He raised his head slowly, and glanced at the two children with sharp eyes. Seeing that they were so upright and beautiful, a gleam flashed in his eyes...

"Do you speak English?" He put down the wood and began to ask with great interest.

"Yes, Mr. Duke." Ling Qiyang, who had learned the identity of the island owner from the butler, said respectfully and politely, "We grew up in Paris."

After the island owner heard this, his face brightened. He walked over slowly, walked around the two of them, and then stared at the little sauerkraut, "Hey, little girl, why don't you talk?"

Ling Qiyue looked up at her pretty and soft face, blinking her eyes, but she didn't show any signs of fear.

This time, Ling Qiyang really admired his younger sister. When the typhoon shook the boat greatly, he and his mother were frightened, worried that the boat would capsize, but she calmly sat on the bed with Big Mickey in her arms.

The boat shook vigorously, Ling Moxue, who was holding her son in one hand and her daughter in the other, was about to fall off the bed, but she quickly hugged her mother's waist, showing unprecedented bravery.

She didn't cry, her eyes were super calm.

Ling Qiyang felt very strange, her younger sister was obviously frightened by being thrown into the sea by bad guys, why is she not afraid all of a sudden?

Just like now, she also behaved very calmly, unlike before when she saw a stranger and hid behind him.

Ling Qiyang felt that her younger sister must be thinking about going out with them this time, so she had to be strong and brave, so as not to worry him and Mommy.

"Mr. Duke, she is my own sister, and we are twins. She was aphasia due to too much shock some time ago. Please forgive her for not being able to reply to you."

Ling Qiyang's words surprised the island owner again. He knelt down and stared at Ling Qiyue's little face. It seemed that he could find a certain characteristic in her face that he had known before...

For example, her eyes.

"What's your mother's name?" He stared at it for a while before asking.

Ling Qiyang replied: "Ling Moxue."

The island owner raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and shook his head thoughtfully, "I don't know it, it's an oriental name, right?"

"Yes."

"Oh, you are from there." He was about to stand up, when a limp, soft little hand suddenly touched his face...

He was startled, his ink eyes froze, but he didn't avoid it.