She lost a memory for no reason, and it was still ten years. It was a lie to say she didn't care. Wei Yang really wanted to know what happened, but the Wei family's defense was really good, and it was difficult for her to get the exact information inside the Wei family. , what's more, in the past ten years, she has rarely made public appearances, and she has never seen a photo of herself in even a newspaper or magazine!

Many afternoons, she would look at the video on the computer, which was shot by major TV stations, about the death of Princess Wei in the fire that shocked the whole of Europe in the early spring of this year. Every time she sees it, she has to hold her chest and endure the severe heart tearing pain until she is sweating, but she still can't grasp the fragments flying around in her mind. I immediately forgot any image that flew through my mind, and I couldn't remember anything.

Such heartache, such breathless feeling, she was able to remember it deeply.

I don't know how long it took, she took a deep breath, and finally decided to follow the old saying of Huaxia Kingdom... "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge", and take one step at a time. Anyway, at least she is still alive, and although there is no news from Aunt Yue and others, no news is good news, isn't it?

"The plane is about to arrive at Honolulu International Airport and is about to land. Please check your seat belts, and please don't use the toilet again." The broadcast on the plane began to play a gentle and pleasant voice, reminding passengers that they are about to arrive in beautiful Hawaii.

Wei Yang, on the other hand, is going to reach Edward Island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean via a tanker near Hawaii.

Suddenly, the plane vibrated slightly, and the orange juice that was taken away by the flight attendant was spilled on Wei Yang's black sweatpants.

Wei Yang's face sank, then he quickly and elegantly took out his handkerchief, wiped the orange juice from his trousers, raised his head slightly and looked at the initiators in front of him with a dark face...the two hijackers.

One of the red-haired Caucasian hijackers stood in the hatch and watched the crowd, while the other was a yellow man with curly brown hair and pierced ears, who was driving from the driver with a pistol. After the cabin came out, after a male passenger who was trying to stop him collapsed, the whole cabin rioted, the screams of women and the scolding of men were mixed.

"Shut up for me! If you don't want to die, shut up!" The brown-haired man roared, and the voice in the cabin suddenly became much quieter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, due to some special reasons, we have to go to the beautiful Amazon forest." Hong Mao seemed to be a "sven" hijacker, and he used English with a French accent, "please be calm, everyone, Otherwise, I can't guarantee that my not-so-good-tempered guy will fire a few more shots. Of course, you don't have to try to communicate with the outside world. When the tanker comes, we will just fly away, hahaha ..." In the end, he laughed nervously, causing Wei Yang to give a vague contemptuous glance.

"FUCK!" Sitting on the side of Weiyang, on the seat across the corridor, a young boy with a delicate face in a dark black shirt spit out dirty words so gently and gracefully, with a white swan hanging on his chest. The crystal brooch, the bright light blonde hair was meticulously combed behind the head, the white index fingers were crossed on the knees, the back was straight, a very noble appearance, like a little medieval gentleman, very cute.

Wei Yang would turn his head to look at him, not because of his swear words, but because of the tone revealed in the swear words, with a little annoyance in his ease, as if this hijacking was just an accident that wasted his time in his eyes. He wasn't afraid at all, even though he was only twelve or thirteen years old!

Luo Weiqi had noticed the woman across the corridor from the moment he got on the plane. The clean chin under the cap was extremely beautiful, but now, when the woman turned to look at him, he saw this clearly. Zhang Jueli's face.

He calmed down his whole body, then licked his dry lips in a very unremarkable manner. After cheering for himself, he said in English, "Hello, my name is Luo Weixi." This was the first time he introduced himself, even in In school, he never introduced himself! He thought, this should be the honor of this woman!

"My name is Xiahou Weiyang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Wei Yang looked at the little boy in front of him, raised his chin slightly, showing a proud look, and those red pointed ears, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling. , the color of water waves and glaze flooded into her sea-blue eyes in an instant, bringing bursts of unknowing **.

Luo Weixi looked at her laurel-like osmanthus blooming with a beautiful and bewitching smile, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. He would bet that he had never seen a woman who was even a little bit more beautiful than the woman in front of him! Even his mother!

Wei Yang saw the young man's expression in his eyes, and couldn't help but widen his smile. Seeing Luo Weixi's increasingly red cheeks, she had to lower her head and smirk instead. This boy is so much fun! Is Luo Weiqi? She hadn't heard of it, but looking at the clothes on his body, it shouldn't be an ordinary person, but such a person also came to fly in economy class, can she understand that the teenager also ran away from home?

Wei Yang lowered his head, making Luo Weixi a little regretful, but he regained his senses. He remembered what he had just done, and immediately patted his flushed cheeks in annoyance, scolding himself in his heart. !

and many more! He remembered what this woman had just said, her name, Xiahou Weiyang, surnamed Xiahou, wouldn't she belong to the Xiahou family, but he had never heard from his father that there was such a beautiful woman in the Xiahou family...

"You said your name is Xiahou Weiyang? It's that Xiahou..." The young man raised his head to ask, but was rudely stopped.

"Hey! What's the noise!" The red-haired hijacker came over and poked Luo Weiqi's arm wrapped in a silk shirt with the handle of his rifle.

Luo Weiqi frowned immediately, and glanced at the seemingly dirty gun handle with disgust and disgust, feeling that it stained his noble arm, and sighed that this dress could no longer be worn.

Wei Yang sat on the side and looked at the pocket of the red-haired hijacker. There was something like a mobile phone that was slightly exposed, because the old blue flip-top "mobile phone" was too old, but it was very convenient to hold certain things.

"Boy, your expression is too crazy!" The red-haired hijacker was obviously not happy with Luo Weiqi's expression, as if he was a mouse crawling out of a stinky ditch! He believes that in this case, the little boy should hug each other and cry like other passengers, or call for his mother, instead of such an unpleasant expression!

"Hey, be careful!" Luo Weixi showed even more disgust at the red hair's action of approaching the gun handle again. When he looked up at the red hair, his eyes still showed a taste of shock. It's impossible for you to reach the Amazon forest if you provoke this young master. It's a good idea to leave the corpse obediently!