Chapter 2036

"Ziyu? Ziyu? What's the matter with the child? "

"Ah? No Haiziyu quickly recovered, apologized and laughed, "I'm not in a daze."

Ding Yiyi's eyes are worried, the other party is obviously trying to smile. The back of the hand was pulled up and pinched, as if to comfort.

Ye nianmo said, "in fact, this time your parents travel to Europe, not only to travel, but also to help you find a country to study abroad."

"Going abroad?"

"Yes, but I will not let you go until you are an adult. I wanted to wait for that time to tell you. Now it's better for you to prepare ahead of time." Ye nianmo observed each other's reaction, "if you don't want to study, you can go abroad for two years, and there will be a nanny with you. You can rest assured in your daily life."

Haizi is shaking when she meets her fingertips. She can still dream when she stays at Ye's home. She hopes that one day he will come back to find her. But when he goes abroad, he really has no chance. Will he take the initiative to ask her where she is going? Of course not.

Ye nianmo continued: "of course, you can also think about the countries you want to go to. After all, what you like is the best. If there is no accident, you need to stay there for three years. If you want to stay abroad or even immigrate, it's your own choice."

Haiziyu shrunk his shoulders when he heard about "three years", and seemed to be at a loss.

Ye nianmo said, "it's over."

"Then I'll go out." She got up and went out.

Ding Yiyi knows, I'm afraid Si Wenbing really hurt the girl's heart this time, but she is also worried about whether the last three years will be too long.

Ye nianmo smiles, "Ye Miao is younger than Ziyu, and he was younger when he went abroad."

Can it be the same? At the beginning, ye Miao ran out of the country on her own, with a purpose in mind, so she didn't worry about it. However, when Haizi encountered this kind of situation, she worried about learning bad.

"Don't worry, the boat will go straight when it comes to the bridge," ye nianmo pulled the man to her lap and gently stroked her waist, not erotic, but with the intimacy between close lovers.

"By the way, when it comes to Xiaomiao, I don't know how the recent shooting in Urumqi is progressing. Although I got in touch with Xiaomiao at the first time, I'm still worried. I'll call again."

"It's OK. He has passed the ditch before. He is very safe. Shooting is very common in Urumqi." Speaking of the back, ye nianmo has automatically shut up, but said: "because he is very smart, so I believe he can deal with this matter."

Ding Yiyi some can't understand, "no matter how smart is also a child, if you meet a strong man or other people with guns in their hands, it's also hard to fight, how can you be so assured!"

She didn't say the rest. She bit her lower lip and ran from his leg.

He sighs that Ding Yiyi is worried about ye Miao's Chinese parents. He also knows that she still can't let go of that knot in her heart. He thinks that ye Miao is not his own, so he is worried about the estrangement between father and son.

In fact, her worry was not unreasonable. Deep down, maybe he had never really received the child. The thought that the child's father was the murderer who would never have his own child would breed hatred.

Perhaps that child has sensed his hatred, so the relationship with him is not indifferent all these years. He took out his cell phone and dialed a set of numbers.

"Hello." The other party's voice is very gloomy, and a little fuzzy, "I'm sleeping. If there's nothing important, I'll break you up."

"It's me."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while. When I spoke again, the voice was much clearer, "Dad."

"Well," ye nianmo said, "your mother may call you this evening, and you will coax her."

The other tone is helpless, "what's wrong with her?" The voice suddenly becomes sharp and cold, "you can't bully her."

"No Ye nianmo said, "that's it. If you don't have a problem, just hang up."

Wuluk and ye Miao hang up the phone and move the two notebooks on the bed to the table. Then they lie back on the bed again and walk around. They don't fall asleep and get up again.

The computer is always on, enter the password, he began to busy up, mind has not been above. Click on an encrypted file. The name of the file says, "that man"

it contains all the information about his biological father. It's not hard to find these things, but he hasn't checked them once.

Click in and open a picture at will. The man in the picture is sitting in the wheelchair, looking at the front without expression. His appearance is very ordinary. The body exposed by the bathrobe has some feelings. Because he has been sitting in the wheelchair for a long time, his legs look thinner than other normal men.

If he didn't know that his father was someone else, he would not associate this man with himself. This man is good for nothing except wealth.

I'm not interested in reading any more. I click the mouse in the upper right corner, close the file and continue my work.

At 7 a.m. Urumqi time, he just lay down to sleep for a while, and someone knocked on the door. He opened the door angrily, "what's the matter?"Standing at the door is a little Ukrainian girl. She is older than her, but she is only 17 or 18 years old. She is a Syrian girl. Once she was molested on the road, he saved her. Seeing that she had nowhere to go, he took her with him and gave her a monthly salary to take care of her daily life.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Li Yixuan." The girl laughed shyly at the sight of him.

Ye Miao went back to his room to get his mobile phone. "I've said many times that I'm younger than you. Just call me ye Miao."

"No, Mr. Ye is the boss." The girl's eyes were full of adoration, "it's really great."

Know how can not say clearly, ye Miao closed the door before walking to the hall, the girl quickly followed.

In his manor, no one dares to ignore this thin young man. Perhaps when he comes of age, he will become a new leader of shengdeya organization.

Li Yixuan is drinking coffee, after seeing him, his mouth issued a tut tut voice, "young people should go to bed early and get up early, how no spirit."

"I didn't sleep last night. You woke me up just as I was sleeping." Ye Miao gnaws his teeth and stares at each other, indicating who is the killer who makes him lack of sleep and listless.

The Syrian girl said, "Mr. Ye, I'll make you coffee."

After waiting for someone to leave, Li Yixuan said with emotion: "all the people in the Ye family are good hands at teasing girls. Since you are so young, you will be accompanied by beautiful women. I think people are very accurate. That child must be a beautiful woman when she grows up."

"You know the fact that I'm still very young." Ye Miao said, "what's the matter, Uncle Li?"

Li Yixuan finished his coffee. "What can I do for you? Zhu Dan asked you to have dinner at home. He said he hadn't seen you for a long time." He approached, "I suspect she's raising you as a son now."

Ye Miao eyebrows jump, "don't say so scary things in the morning."

Li Yixuan got up, "in a word, you just remember to have dinner at my house tonight, otherwise she will have to talk about it all day. It's me who suffers."

Ye Miao laughs in his heart. If he really feels bitter, he will run away with Uncle Li's character. However, it's strange that the two people live together and seem to live a married life, but they don't get married.

Syrian girl came in with coffee, just opposite Li Yixuan, who was ready to go out. She shyly hid to one side, waiting for the other side to walk first before entering the living room.

Put the coffee on the table, she took the warm wipes, ready to take the young master's hand, to help him wipe his hands.

"No," Ye Miao took the wipes and wiped them. "You can go out for a walk. You don't have to stay here all the time. I usually don't have anything to call you."

"All right."

Ye Miao knows that even if the other party agrees, he will stay here all the time, waiting for him at any time without leaving the gate.

After drinking coffee, he got up and prepared to go to the master's place. After a few steps, he stopped. "By the way, I don't have to go to my room at night to call me. I'm going out tonight. I'm not in."

"Yes."

In the spacious study, the master pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips. "Don't stay in the computer library every day. Occasionally you have to come out to meet people. Otherwise, people would think that the leader of shengdeya organization has disappeared."

Ye Miao supported his cheek and looked out of the window in boredom. "Since shengdeya is mine in the future, they should be familiar with my style."

"I'm still here. You're not afraid that I'll turn everything over," he said

"At will, I want shengdeya just because I can pick it up."

The other side laughed, "there's nothing wrong. You're the only one who can think like this. Play chess with me."

It was afternoon when he came out of the master's study. As he walked out of the manor, he thought that the old man, lonely and straightforward, would accompany him every day under the banner of mutual communication between leaders. It was really naive.

Outside the manor, the driver is already waiting. The gun thief is conspicuous on his waist. There are not many people on the road. A few refugees squatting on the side of the road are looking at the little Baijing boy sitting on the bus.

Ye Miao certainly saw the refugees, but he didn't take them seriously. In Urumqi, the strong bullied the weak. This is a fact. He likes this. Survival of the fittest is always the law of the world.

When the car is driving, many pedestrians still cross the road. There are no traffic rules here. People despise the rules.

There is also a pool of blood on the road, and the shooting four days ago seems to be still vivid. The reason is that the police are just chasing the drug dealer. The blood is from the refugee, but no one cares who the refugee is, and no one even remembers what he looks like.

Ye Miao guessed that the refugee's body was only disposed of at will, because the life was worthless to many people.

The car started to make several big turns.