1770: C1770 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1697

C1770 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1697

Chase after him! Maybe you can find something out of the ordinary about him!

A voice in her heart urged her to immediately chase after him, but she hesitated. She was only 16 years old. She was afraid. She was truly afraid.

Closing the door again, she walked back into the living room. The sunken sofa startled her when she sat down.

She couldn't sleep. The air conditioner was on cold and the window was still dark. She got up and walked over to the window and put down the curtain, blocking the cold, unpleasant air outside.

What was my aunt doing? Should I give her a call and ask what to do? In the next second, she gave up on this idea. She didn't want others to know what he was doing. Even if it was a bad thing, she had to protect him!

When it was almost 3 o'clock, a figure quietly opened the door, entered the room calmly and turned on the security system.

When Siwen Bing entered the living room, he immediately felt a pair of eyes looking at him. It didn't contain any malicious intent, only curiosity and love.

"Miss." He turned around and looked at Hai Ziyu calmly.

Hai Ziyu wanted to ask him where he had gone, but she didn't think he would answer. She also wanted to ask why he had come out so late, but she also didn't think she would get a reply.

Siwen Bing's eyes flashed a trace of a smile. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he still performed his standard English butler salute. "Good morning, Miss."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard an infuriated shout from behind him, "Stop."

Sighing silently, it seemed that he had no other choice but to solve her problem. He turned around and looked at her fixedly.

"Are … are you a bad person?"

He was surprised for a moment, then raised his eyebrows with great interest. "What do you think?"

"If that's not the case, why did you go out so late? And I also have to shut down all the security systems, so if I tell Grandma, she'll definitely come and ask you. "

Hai Ziyu talked nonstop, unaware that danger was approaching. It was only when she could smell the night dew on his body that she finally came to a realization and took a step back.

"So, what do you want me to do with this?" He placed his hands on his back and leaned towards her. The lip was very gorgeous.

Anything? Hai Ziyu looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and stared straight at his lip, finding it hard to move her gaze away.

Siwen Bing didn't have much manliness. On the contrary, he was extremely elegant. At this moment, however, he gave off a demonic feeling.

"What do you want? Saying it out loud, I can satisfy you. " He was full of smiles as he encouraged the red-faced girl in front of him.

Hai Ziyu's throat felt as though it was being pierced by needles. She couldn't say a single word. A single sentence kept echoing in his ears, telling him to belong to her. He only needed to say one sentence.

"Is this how you get love?" Ding Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded.

She was still young, yet she still looked forward to love. The power of these two words made her suddenly sober up.

A trace of surprise flashed across Siwen Bing's eyes. That firm look in his eyes didn't seem like it came from the timid child in front of him.

"I will not say anything. I will protect you!" Hai Ziyu said loudly, as if she was taking an oath.

Protection? She wanted to protect him? Siwen Bing looked at the girl in front of him in shock. Seeing her pink face with peach blossoms and her eyes averted because she didn't dare look at him, the white lace dress wrapped around the girl's body.

His heart suddenly missed a beat. He didn't notice it and couldn't help but reach out his hand.

His fingers touched the end of her feminine hair, and both he and she shuddered as if they had been electrocuted.

Hai Ziyu was flustered. She lowered her head and rushed up the stairs. After a while, she disappeared without a trace. She could only hear the faint sound of the door closing.

Siwen Bing looked in the direction she left. The touch between his fingers was still there, and the fragrance in the air hadn't dissipated yet.

He, 26; she, 16

"With the lights going on this morning, the blackout that lasted for one day and one night finally came to an end. In the face of the criticism from the citizens, the relevant authorities said they would come up with a number of measures to ensure that the blackout would not happen again in the heat."

Ding Yiyi turned off the TV and said, "Luckily it was a call. When we went to the supermarket, we heard that some of the frozen goods were sold worse due to lack of electricity, so they could only be sold in batches."

"But that's strange. Why is there suddenly no electricity?" Ding Yiyi couldn't understand either. Ye Nianmo said yesterday, that there were rarely large scale power outages on Dongjiang City that lasted that long.

Sofia continued, "I don't know. Some people said that there was a problem at all. Someone was actually trying to sabotage the power supply!"

"Alright, alright, this is just a rumor, right? Why hasn't the car that sent Miss Ziyu arrived yet?" Madame Meng kept looking outside.

Ding Yiyi could no longer do anything. She got up and walked towards the door, thinking to wait outside for a while. There was nothing she could do now anyway.

Sofia walked in front and was stunned when she opened the door. Madame Meng, who followed closely behind, almost bumped into her.

"Madam … Madame …" Sofia stammered. "I think I saw Young Master?"

What! Ding Yiyi immediately ran out, the scenery was still the same, there was no sign of her precious son.

"You really saw him?" Ding Yiyi was very excited. Although she was on the phone with Ye Miao every month, as a mother, this comfort was far from enough.

Sofia herself wasn't sure. After all, it was impossible for the young master to not come back to see his mistress.

Ding Yiyi sighed and walked inside with despondency.

Not far away, a group of people were squatting in a bush.

Lee Yixuan looked at the solemn look on the side, as if others owed him 10 million. No, 10 million wouldn't make this little boy so serious, he probably owed him the entire universe.

"Hey, are you sure you don't want to see your mother?" Lee Yixuan continued, "I know you miss her a lot, but at least you have the appearance of a child. You're only a few years old, yet you're already so mature."

Ye Miao shifted his gaze from the front of the house to the front door and stood up, "Let's go."

When he said he was leaving, he immediately turned around without any reluctance to stay and Lee Yixuan followed behind him.

Ever since Ye Miao entered that organization, the change was very big. It was so big that he was very surprised. At the same time, he was also considering whether it was really good for him to have done so.

On the plot of land where Dongjiang City were the most expensive, a completely glazed commercial building was currently very busy.

"I'm sure. The power outage caused by the Dongjiang City two days ago should have been caused by the underground organization that the Uruk officials are tracking down. They initially felt that it was to attract the attention of their accomplices." Lee Yixuan crossed his arms.

"But that will attract us." A colleague tapped the table with the tip of his nose.

Another person added, "So that means they have low IQs?"

"This means that finding this spy is very important to them. So important that they would rather the United Nations peacekeeping force knew about it, than to find him."

"Ye Miao, relevant information?" Lee Yixuan, as the highest ranking military officer here, played a role in the overall planning.

Ye Miao silently handed over the laptop in his hand. One of his colleagues beside him was quick to respond, the moment his hand touched the keyboard, he was immediately electrocuted.

"Cao, this computer is live!"

Lee Yixuan looked at him helplessly, "You are a new addition, so you can understand that this computer was assembled by Ye Miao himself and embedded a lot of his own things. Other than his bang, anyone else will get burnt if they touch it."

The burnt colleague looked at his hand, then at the child who had only reached slightly above the knee bone. His eyes were filled with disbelief and a little contempt.

Ye Miao looked at him but didn't say anything. Silence and coldness could be seen in her beautiful eyes. It was as if what Lee Yixuan had just said wasn't about him at all.

That colleague shook his hand. The sixth sense of being a commando made him feel that this little boy would not be simple in the future.2

"Ye Miao, we don't understand any of your stuff. Explain yourself." Lee Yixuan looked at the complex symbols on the computer. These symbols were created by Ye Miao, so other than him, no one else knew what these meant. It was because he was too smart that the team, for the first time, sent her out to do a task with him.

Ye Miao frowned, as if he was troubled by something. He glanced at the computer, "That spy is at Dongjiang City."

The atmosphere at the scene was a little heated. Many of the commandos that were transferred here were men who were as tough as steel. How could he say something like this?

"Where's the evidence?"

Ye Miao pointed at the pile of symbols on the computer. His expression was bad, as if he was saying, "The evidence is all over there. Can't you see it?"

"Anyway, I feel like we need to investigate more." The man at the end of the table had always disagreed.

Lee Yixuan began to pay attention to that man, because their alliance was very special and did not belong on the surface. They would not file it in international organizations, and in order to ensure that no large amount of secrets leaked out, they would regroup every mission.

"What's your name?" Ye Nianmo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"No matter what, you are still a child. You should be more polite to adults!" The man was furious.

Lee Yixuan coughed. This man was too slow, "Then let me ask, what's your name?"

The man was stunned. "Yan Qing."

Ye Miao got up and carried the laptop back. His fingers quickly tapped on it and turned the laptop around three minutes later.

Everyone gathered around to take a look. This time, the computer was written in English. All of them had personal information about Yan Qing.

As special forces troops, their information would be treated as a top secret, as it was necessary to prevent others from influencing them through the addition of these soldiers.

"Hahahaha." Lee Yixuan laughed out loud, "Alright, now we can discuss our work."

He pretended to have a straight face, "Technician Ye Miao, in the future, you can't casually post the profile of your colleague."

Ye Miao shrugged and sat on the chair again silently, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.

"Ye Miao just said that the spy is indeed in Dongjiang City."

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