Chapter 2033

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

"Ah? No Haiziyu hurried back to his senses, apologized and laughed, "I'm not in a daze."

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

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

"Going abroad?"

"Yes, but I will not let you go until you are an adult. I wanted to tell you then. Now you can make preparations in advance." Ye nianmo observed the other side's reaction, "if you don't want to read, you can go abroad to play for two years at that time. You will have a nanny following you, so you can rest assured of your daily life."

Haizi's fingertips are shaking. Staying at Ye's house, Haizi can still dream and hope that one day he will come back to look for her. But when she is abroad, she really has no chance. Will he ask her where she is? Of course not.

Ye nianmo continued: "of course, you can also think about what countries you want to go to. After all, what you like is the best. This time, if there is no accident, you need to stay there for 3 years. If you want to stay abroad or even immigrate, it is your own choice."

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

Ye nianmo said, "the matter is over."

"Then I'm 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 past three years will be too long.

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

Can this be the same? At the beginning, ye Miao's boy went abroad on his own, with a purpose in mind, so she didn't worry, but like Haizi, she was worried about learning bad.

"Don't worry, the boat will be straight when it comes to the bridge," ye nianmo pulled her to her leg and stroked her waist tenderly. She was not erotic, but was intimate with her close lovers.

"By the way, speaking of Xiaomiao, I don't know how the recent shooting incident in Urumqi is going. Although I contacted Xiaomiao at the first time, I'm still worried. I'll call again."

"It's OK. It's been through before. He's safe. Shooting is very common in Uruk." Speaking of the back, ye nianmo has automatically shut up, helpless way: "because he is very smart, so I believe he can handle this matter well."

Ding Yiyi some can't understand, "no matter how smart it is, it's a child. If you meet a strong man or someone else with a gun in his hand, it's impossible to beat him. How can you be so relieved?"

The rest of the words she did not say, bite the lower lip from his leg, also ran.

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

In fact, she was not unreasonable. In her heart, perhaps he had never really received the child. The thought of the child's father as the murderer who would never have his own child would breed hatred.

Perhaps the child was aware of his hatred, so the relationship with him has always been salty. He took out his cell phone and dialed a set of numbers.

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

"It's me."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then the voice was much clearer, "Dad."

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

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

"No Ye nianmo way, "is this matter, no problem to hang up."

Wuruke and ye Miao hang up the phone and move the two notebooks on the bed to the table. After lying back on the bed again, he wandered around without falling asleep and got up again.

The computer has been on, input password, he began to work, but the mind has not been on it. Click on an encrypted file, and the file name says, "the man"

it contains all the information of his biological father, which is not difficult to find, but he has never opened it once.

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

If he didn't know that his father was another person from childhood, he would not associate this man with himself. Besides wealth, this man is nothing.

No interest to see, the mouse to the upper right corner of the point, close the file, continue to work in hand.

At 7:00 a.m. in the morning, when he lay down to sleep for a while, someone knocked on the door. He opened the door angrily and said, "what's the matter?"Standing at the door was a little Ukrainian girl, older than her, but only 17 or 18 years old. The other was a Syrian girl who was once molested on the road. When he saw that the other side had nowhere to go, he took it with him and gave her 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 it many times. I'm younger than you. Just call me ye Miao."

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

Knowing how, ye Miao closed the door and went to the hall. The girl followed quickly.

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

Li Yixuan is drinking coffee. After seeing him, his mouth makes a tut sound. "Young people should go to bed early and get up early. How can they have no spirit at all?"

"I didn't sleep last night. I was woken up by you just before I went to sleep." Ye Miao bit his alveolar and glared at each other, indicating who was the killer who made him sleep less 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 all masters of teasing younger sisters. You are so young that you have beautiful women. I think people are very accurate. The child must be a beautiful woman after long opening."

"You know the fact that I'm very young." Ye Miao said word by word: "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 and said that I haven't seen you for a long time." He approached. "I suspect she's raising you as a son now."

Ye Miao's eyebrows jumped, "don't say something so scary in the morning."

Li Yixuan got up, "in short, you can remember to eat at my house tonight, otherwise she will talk about it all day. It's me who is suffering."

Ye Miao sneers in his heart. If he really felt bitter, he would have run away with Uncle Li's character. However, both of them lived together and seemed to live a married life, but they didn't get married. This is very strange.

The Syrian girl came in with coffee, just in front of Li Yixuan, who was ready to go out. She hid aside shyly and waited for the other party to walk past before entering the living room.

She put the coffee on the table. She was holding a warm wet towel. She was going to take the young master's hand and help him wipe his hand.

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

"OK."

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

After the coffee, he got up and prepared to go to the master's place. He took a few steps and stopped. "By the way, you don't have to go to the room to call me at night. 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, we think that the person in charge of the family after the organization of shengdeya has disappeared

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

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

"At will, I want shengdeya just because I can find the ready-made one."

The other side laughed, "no mistake, you are 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, said that every day under the banner of communication between leaders, it was really naive for him to accompany him.

Outside the manor, the driver was already waiting. The gun robbers in his waist were conspicuous. There were not many people on the road. Several refugees squatting on the side of the road looked directly at the white boy sitting in the car.

Of course, ye Miao also saw those refugees, but he didn't go to his heart. In Uruk, the strong bully the weak. This is a fact. He likes this. The survival of the fittest is always the rule of the world.

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

There was also a pool of blood on the road, and the shooting incident four days ago seemed to be fresh in my mind. The reason is that the police are chasing the drug dealer. The bloodstain belongs to the refugees, but no one cares who the refugee is or even remembers his appearance.

Ye Miao guessed that the body of the refugee was just disposed of at will, because in the eyes of many people, the life is not worth money.

The car made several turns, and the buildings that appeared began to be quite different.