1955: C1955 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1882

C1955 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1882

Ye Nianmo thought, it would be nice to sell out other countries. If the other country found out that their latest system was being played like a toy by a little kid, he wondered what they would think.

For various reasons, Andrew had kept this a secret from Yan Mingyao, Ao Xue, and Xue Zhaolin, and had let them think that Yan Mingyaoson's men had saved them.

The world of light was filled with darkness, but not everyone could accept that. Thus, it was better to firmly hide the dark side.

Other than Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi, the other three people thought that it was the people from Ye Family that broke through and saved them.

When they were about to leave, in the underground room, Dong Qing's wound was even more horrifying because of the bruises. "After you leave, this underground control room will be blown up too. You should get on the car and go back."

Ding Yiyi raised a doubt that had been bothering her for the entire day. "At that time, you said that the mysterious man was guiding you to investigate the truth. If you don't know the truth, then it will only benefit him more. Why did he do this?"

Dong Qing shook his head, he couldn't make sense of the other party's intentions. Everything seemed to be under the control of the mysterious figure, allowing them to follow in his footsteps.

Ye Nianmo didn't say anything, he just held Ding Yiyi's hand and stood up. It seemed that the mysterious person had triggered the various powers of the other party.

Yan Mingyao and him shooting at each other that day was actually the hope of these people. Assuming that the situation was true, then his final fate would have been death without a burial ground.

Sensing his gaze, Dongqing smiled at him. Their gazes met, both clearly understanding the meaning in the other's eyes.

"Let's go." He pulled Ding Yiyi away.

In the basement, Dong Qing was sitting alone. When he saw Ye Nianmo fall, he thought everything was over, whether it was the mysterious man or his relationship with Ding Yiyi.

He had already made up his mind. If Ye Nianmo was really dead, he would apply to stay by Ding Yiyi's side to protect her. Even if she couldn't forget it in a year or two, there would always be a year that she could forget.

"Major, the explosives are ready."

A part of Ye Family's people left by helicopter, and Xue Zhaolin couldn't wait to leave this damn place, so he suggested to take a helicopter leave as well.

When he thought of how he went out to grab some bread to eat, and how he actually tried to kill those people with a gun, he felt ashamed and didn't dare to look at them anymore.

Ye Nianmo offered to continue driving in the car for some time, until they reached the edge of the city.

Ye Bo handled things very quickly. The next day, he drove up with two caravans, which had everything and were very comfortable.

Not long after they had left the abandoned town, they heard an explosion, and a great plume of black and gray smoke rose slowly into the air.

By the second day, Ding Yiyi had already recovered most of her strength. The scenery outside the house car was pretty good, and no one bothered her. Her previous tense mood had been well treated.

The person beside him was still sleeping soundly. As he murmured in his sleep, his body bulged under the sheet. The morning had come.

Ding Yiyi had nothing better to do as she stared at that ball of grass. She thought, Is it so uncomfortable every morning?

"What are you looking at?" A smiling voice sounded from above.

She hurriedly stood up, and in the next second, she was once again thrown down. Her palm was even caught in a naughty manner as it covered that lump.

She didn't move, so Ye Nianmo wasn't in a hurry. He covered his hand with his palm and showed her that he understood.

As the scenery outside the window flashed by, Ding Yiyi realized that they were in a car. Although there was a large private compartment behind them, the moment she thought of someone driving a car in front of her, she felt her face burn.

"Be good, you can't be heard if you don't tell them." Ye Nianmo teased her jokingly and even gave his hand to her, making her hold it when she wanted to scream.

Looking at how the other party was trying to hold back from biting down on his palm, he could only feel his blood swelling up.

Poor Ding Yiyi only found out after a long time that the car they were lying on was very, very good at insulation. Even if they shot from inside, they wouldn't be able to hear a single sound from outside!

The car started and stopped all the way. Ye Nianmo wasn't in a hurry. On the way, he would call the car to stop if he saw anything good to eat or fun to do. It felt like a trip to the back of the car.

Ao Xue and Yan Mingyao seemed to be in good shape, and their tense nerves had relaxed over the past few days.

The few of them went to the dining area for lunch that day. It was a small city and was filled with bamboo shoots. Although the food was not that good, the bamboo shoots were bland and sweet, actually tasty.

Seeing that everyone had recovered enough, Ye Nianmo prepared to take a helicopter back to Dongjiang City after passing through this small city. He wanted to pick up Ye Shuimo first.

The sound of singing came from outside the restaurant. It sounded like the voice of a little girl. It turned out to be a dirty girl with a broken arm who was singing. Anyone who passed by would feel sympathy for her and give away some money.

Ding Yiyi and Ao Xue both felt pity for each other, and even Yan Mingyao looked sympathetic.

Ye Bo took out a few hundred yuan bills to give to the child, but was stopped by Ye Nianmo.

"Nianmo." Ding Yiyi shouted, tears in her eyes. Such a young child was going to suffer such hardships. Furthermore, she was going to come out to live with him. If he could give her a little bit, it would be worth it.

Only then did Ye Nianmo get Ye Bo to wipe the money and give it to the girl. When the girl saw that seven or eight hundred yuan bills had suddenly appeared in the basin, she raised her head and looked at the group of well-dressed people in shock.

"This should be enough for a while. Hurry up and go home." Ding Yiyi said softly.

The girl just nodded, picked up the hundred-dollar bills, put them in her jacket pocket, and continued singing.

Ao Xue didn't really like this child. "Since you have the money, hurry up and go home to recuperate."

Yan Mingyao pulled her back and whispered, "Don't be such a naughty kid. She's still so young."

Ye Nianmo got into the car first and then handed his hand to Ding Yiyi to pull her up.

The girl stared in the direction where the van left and waited for the music to finish playing before she started to sing, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, the van, which had been driving away, came back and stopped not far from the earlier restaurant.

The restaurant was at its peak right now, and there were quite a lot of people coming and going. The metal basin in front of the girl was soon filled with a stack of change.

Whenever the change was about to pile up, the girl would take out most of the change and stuff it into the bag she carried with her, making the money in the basin look small.

By the time it was eight or nine o'clock, there were fewer people in the restaurant, and most of them were here to drink.

A bare-chested man was riding a tricycle, and when the girl saw him, she began to collect her money.

The man was short and fat. When he got off, he first covered up the sound system with linen cloth and carried it to the car. Then, the girl sat on the back seat of the roller coaster.

The car drove to the mouth of a dirty alley filled with low-rise houses built in violation of regulations. The tricycle stopped in front of a house, and the girl stood under a lily tree in front of it, waiting.

The room was stuffy and the man moved a small wooden table onto the alley road. On the wooden table was a pot of stewed pork and a stack of pickles.

The girl took the initiative to hand over all the money she had received today. The man was overjoyed to see her take out a seven hundred dollar bill and even poured her a glass of beer.

"Huai'er, good job! Have a drink of this?"

The girl drank from the quilt with her free hand and immediately put it down with a frown.

A few people suddenly walked into the alley, and the girl recognized them as the good people who had given her the money today.

"Did you kidnap her or not?!" Ye Bo went up and pulled the man up to the wall.

When Ye Nianmo came out of the restaurant, he realized that the audio equipment cost at least 10,000 yuan, and how could a child have that much money?

Everyone thought the worst case scenario would be that the trafficker had kidnapped the child and sold it. In order to force her to beg for money, they had to break the child's hand.

"Come to auntie's place." Ding Yiyi hurriedly signed the child to her side.

The man wanted to move, but Ye Bo's punch caused him to gasp for breath.2

"We'll hand the child over to the police." Ye Nianmo took the girl and was about to leave.

The man became anxious, "I didn't kidnap or sell this child. It was the paralyzed child from the same village. I hired him for money. He really wasn't kidnapped or sold."

Ding Yiyi looked at the girl and nodded.

When the man heard that the police were going to arrest him, he said, "I can show you the child's birth certificate. I really am not lying. If I was the one who kidnapped the child, then how did I get this thing?"

Ye Nianmo nodded. Ye Bo let go of him and the man ran into the room eagerly. Soon after, he came out with a piece of paper covered in sweat.

"This is this child's birth certificate, these disabled children are called destitute in our village, so they can't do much, so the family rented her out to me. Since I can't do farm work at home, I might as well come out and live with me, and I'll give them 6,000 dollars a year."

Ding Yiyi was flustered. "This is a child, not an item."

The man said, "Who can raise idle people in the countryside these days? This paralyzed child's parents have already died. A few months ago, his only grandmother also died. Her aunt doesn't care about her life. If it wasn't for me, I would probably have gone to pick up trash."

The girl was holding onto Ding Yiyi's clothes with her free hand. The man didn't want to go over to her, so he hid behind her.

"This girl is quite smart, she knows to follow the rich and get rid of the bitter sea." Ao Xue sneered. In any case, she had no sympathy for these people, and if it wasn't for Ding Yiyi's worry, they would have already flown back to Dongjiang City.

"Say it clearly, this child is working normally, so don't disturb our meal." The man glanced timidly at the man who had beaten her up a moment ago before sitting down.

"Young Master." Ye Bo walked to Ye Nianmo's side. He also felt that the child was quite pitiful.

Ding Yiyi also couldn't bear to part with it, especially since that girl kept looking up at her with eager eyes.

"Do you want to stay here?" she asked the girl.

The girl gripped her clothes tightly and shook her head. "No, I don't want to."

The man was infuriated. This was something that ate the enemy inside out! Just as he stood up, he was glared at by Ye Bo.

Ye Nianmo acted like he was going to do whatever Ding Yiyi wanted.

Ding Yiyi had just let go when her opponent impatiently grabbed her sleeve again. This made it easy for her to break free, but looking at that little gaze, she really couldn't be cruel.

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