Obviously, there are more policemen on patrol in this area. The walls are clean. The streets are not as full of graffiti as before. There are no refugees.

The driver looks relaxed a lot, even dare to open the window to breathe, if in the street is completely impossible. After driving for a distance, the car stopped in front of an ordinary villa.

The courtyard of the villa is full of vines. The whole house is covered with green grass, attracting passers-by to have a look.

As soon as ye Miao got off the bus, he received a phone call from his mother. The tone of the other party was worried. It was really because of the shooting incident a few days ago.

Pacify a few words, the other side is finally reassured a lot, told not to run around, this just hang up the phone.

"Yiyi looks like a good mother."

He turned, "aunt judan."

"Good." Zhu Dan wants to reach out and touch the head of the child in front of him, but he remembers that Yixuan once said that the child's cleanliness addiction is very serious, so he refrained and instead opened the door of the yard enthusiastically, "come in, my aunt has learned how to cook Chinese food, and your uncle feels very good after eating it."

Li Yixuan was watching the military channel. When he saw him coming, he turned off the TV. He got up and said, "good. Finally, I can eat. My position in this family is no longer comparable to Xiaomiao."

"That's of course. Xiaomiao took the initiative to wash his hands. You don't have to go." Zhu Dan urged.

Several people sat down at the table. Zhu Dan specially prepared disposable bowls and chopsticks for ye Miao. As soon as he moved the chopsticks, he put the chicken legs into Ye Miao's bowl, "try this."

"Thank you." Ye Miao politely thanks him and eats slowly.

Zhu Dan is very satisfied. If her child doesn't run away, she should be one year old now. She will buy a cute cartoon chair and a rice bag for her child. She will feed the child at the meal time.

She will teach children good manners, children will grow up like Xiaomiao this child is polite and likable. But ah, she had no chance with the child. If she could not bear it, she could not keep it.

If only I hadn't met haiziyu at the beginning, her child is now nestling in her side, heartache, even if the child is a boy or a girl.

Seeing that she was staring at Ye Miao all the time, Li Yixuan guessed that she must be sad. After her second child left, this kind of situation often happened. When she wanted to take her to see a psychiatrist, the other party was very resistant, so he didn't dare to mention it again.

"Don't you look at me and see what other children do?" He led the conversation away with a smile.

Zhu Dan also looked back at him with a light smile. Although his expression was still quite wrong, he finally moved his sight away.

"By the way, you've been playing tricks recently. If Xiao Miao hadn't come to eat at home, I wouldn't see you for a day."

Zhu Dan helped Ye Miao to serve the soup, and said: "recently, he is analyzing the ingredients of a Chinese herbal medicine. If you want to make a reagent, you should attach great importance to it. Let several people do it together."

The conversation finally returned to the right track. Li Yixuan sighed to himself when his wife could get out of the shadow.

After 21:00 p.m., although Zhu Dan tries his best to stay, ye Miao still decides to go back.

Li Yixuan sent people to the door. In the evening, Uruk was not safe. He was also worried, but he didn't say anything more. He just told him to call immediately if something happened.

It's too late to make a phone call. Ye Miao doesn't say it. He hesitates for a while, but he says his worry, "aunt Zhu Dan seems to be in a wrong mood."

If he doesn't feel wrong, his eyes are crazy and melancholy, and he always feels that the other party's mood is not stable.

"Yes." Li Yixuan is also worried that, after a period of time, if his mood has not been adjusted, he will be forced to see a psychologist.

Ye Miao gets on the bus and drives slowly to the main road. Because the street lights on both sides of the road are smashed to pieces, it is very dark, so he has to turn on the lights and drive at a high speed.

The roof of the car was suddenly hit by something. The driver was scared and thought he had hit something.

Ye Miao looks up. On the balcony on the second floor of the nearby building, a group of men and women stand on the balcony and spit on the street.

“Fuck!”

Some people said rude words and pointed to the car. Others laughed.

The driver is an Indian, and the whole family depends on this job. When I think of the car being damaged, I can't help cursing.

"Let's go." Ye Miao takes back his sight. This situation is too common in Uruk, but he likes it very much.

He preferred this kind of rough and undisguised place rather than dealing with the clothes and animals of the metropolis, because the weak and the hypocrites could not survive here, and the people left behind used intelligence, force and financial resources.

There was no light all the way back to the manor. The driver drove more cautiously. The car suddenly faltered and he had to stop.

The driver got out of the car to have a look, and soon he spoke to Ye Miao dejectedly through the window. "It's a flat tire. It seems that the people in the manor will come and pull us."He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a phone call when he was suddenly pushed hard. Ye Miao originally wanted to push him away, but he was still a step late. The driver's back brain was heavily buckled and then fell down.

The door opened, and a stout arm dragged him out of the car and pressed him against the window.

"Tut, let me have a look. It's really pitiful to hear that President Ye left his adopted child to Uruk."

Ye Miao's neck is strongly jammed. He looks at the people at the scene with the light, but he doesn't know them. If you can say this sentence, it means that these people may have a feud with the Ye family, and listen to the accent, Chinese is very awkward, it should be South Korea or Japanese.

"Why don't you talk? You're dumb." The visitor tightened his hand.

"What do you want?" Ye Miao says, no matter what, he can't escape this evening. He can only do what he wants. His eyes wander silently to the gun on the copilot's seat.

The man holding his neck was disappointed again, "it's not dumb."

There was a reminder nearby, "it's better to go back quickly. Mr. Cui is in a hurry. Maybe he's angry again."

Mr. Cui? It seems to be the boss behind this. These people obviously took a guy. Although they won't kill him here, they can't make any profit by bumping into the hard. In short, they can't escape.

The man holding Ye Miao's neck thought of the boss's angry appearance and felt that he could not drag on any more. He gave the boy a heavy push and motioned him to move forward.

Ye Miao looked down at the driver lying in the pool of blood and said faintly, "call him an ambulance first."

The other party in order not to make trouble, he made an emergency call, and after the call hung up, he consciously followed the instructions of the other party to move forward.

Because of Ye Miao's cooperation, the people behind him didn't embarrass him. They went to the other side of the street, where there were a few black cars without a license plate.

As soon as he got on the bus, he was covered with sacks. The car was bumpy all the way, and the sound of drums and wind could be heard in the back. Ye Miao guessed that these people were afraid to take him out of Uruk.

Staggering up the ladder, when sitting down, the headgear was taken off, and it was a helicopter.

"Hello, I'm Cui Jinghao, your father and mother's business partner."

Ye Miao looked at each other. "I don't think my parents' business vision would be so bad."

"How do you say that?" Cui Jinghao was in a good mood.

"Real businessmen know that when you are strong, you are soft, when you are weak, you are strong. What you are doing now is obviously contrary to it."

Cui Jinghao laughed. "Indeed, my job is not really a businessman. It is said that you were left here by the Ye family to live and die. You don't hate the people who adopt you?"

"Don't use provocations on children." Ye Miao's heart secretly speculates, father even if, why this mother is also involved in? What's going on.

"The other side is smiling," can see is the child itself is not a child. "

The conversation ended. The gate was closed and the helicopter flew away.

Ye Miao is right to guess. The man named Cui Jinghao took him back to China and left him in a dilapidated house beside the wharf.

Cui Jinghao went back to the hotel. Although he caught the child adopted by the Ye family, he was not satisfied. As you can see from where the child stayed, the Ye family would not care very much, and could not get revenge at all. It is said that ye nianmo still has a girl who has been brought around since childhood. Naturally, it is the best to catch the other party.

Take a look at the time. If you succeed, you should call the other party on the way back.

He answered the phone very quickly. He asked in Korean, but he could hear only shallow breathing, but no voice. He thought the signal was not good, so he asked again.

"Hello."

He was stunned by the sound of Chinese. He took a look at his mobile phone subconsciously. Yes, the number was not wrong.

"Thank you for inviting my granddaughter, but he's too young to accept the invitation."

Cui Jinghao had a cold sweat on his face. Listening to his tone, he should have been the one who had retired from Ye's family and pushed him to the top.

In New Zealand, ye Zimo hung up the phone and went to the man who was tied up and gave him his hand.

"Dad, fortunately, this time I just came to New Zealand to look for you, otherwise ink painting will be captured by these people." Ye Chuqing stares at the people on the ground and goes forward to kick his feet.

They were walking on the road with ink and wash. These two people ran to each other and rode in the car with people in their arms. If dad didn't just send someone to pick them up at that time, if it was successful, the other party would force them to stop, and the child would be violently run away.

"Who ordered it?" Hai Zhuo Xuan is more worried about this point, actually can start on the children, that proves that there is no bottom line.

Ye Zimo stepped on the back of the man's hand, which was bound up in all kinds of ways. The other side was so painful that he scolded him in Korean.

He is not angry, light a cigarette, directly take the cigarette end to burn each other's lips, while opening his mouth, "take Chuqing out."

Haizhuo Xuan nodded silently, holding his wife's arm to go out, waiting outside the house.A shrill cry came out of the house. He held his wife tightly. Those people should know that ye nianmo didn't want to follow the same path as his ancestors, but his father-in-law was different.

This man is a real devil. He is a cold-blooded animal.