2028: C2028 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1955

C2028 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1955

Ye Nianmo loosened the rope on his wrist. He stretched his wrist and looked at Ye Miao, who was standing two meters away and had his head pointed at by a gun.

Cui Jinghao passed 10 knives to him, then got someone to carry a big piece of wood behind Ye Miao, and then said, "Let's play a game, have you ever played darts before? Your son is now a dart, and there are ten knives here. It's up to you whether he lives or dies. "

He warned ferociously, "I feel that this is very dangerous, but it's still two meters away. It's fine if you don't want your son to die, but as long as you kneel down and lick my shoes, it'll be as if this never happened."

He was very confident that any parent in the world who did not love his son, even if Ye Nianmo's marksmanship was good, he would still be good when he fights. However, the opponent was still alive and kicking two meters away, and the moment he made a mistake, even if he died, he would become crippled.

Ye Nianmo just played with the ten knives in his hand and said lightly: "Just say your piece and start."

Cui Jinghao was about to die from anger. He wasn't sure if the relationship between this father and son was good or not. Even if it wasn't, there was no reason for him to let the other side die.

If his son didn't save his father, his father would rather his son die early. He didn't see the scene he wanted to see, so he pointed the gun barrel towards Ye Nianmo's temple. Don't mess around, otherwise, you'll be dead.

The people around them watched nervously. It was already afternoon, and the sun had already set to the sea level. Orange rays dyed the dock yellow.

Even Cui Jinghao couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His fingers holding the gun trembled nervously. This was his father killing his son. Korean family was very important, even he was a bit nervous.

As the knife flew past, the muzzle of the gun trembled. The knife was inserted into the upper left corner of the wooden board two meters away, still a distance away from Ye Miao.

"Hahaha, interesting, truly interesting. Continue, President Ye. Let's see if you'll be so lucky next time."

Ye Nianmo suddenly glanced at him. His eyes seemed to see through his nervousness and ridicule. Suddenly, his wrist moved and he quickly made his move. Everyone's eyes immediately chased after him.

An earth-shaking wail followed by a gunshot. Cui Jinghao's arm that was holding the gun was firmly locked, and the gun was pointed towards the sky.

Ye Nianmo held the other person's gun in one hand and the knife in the other. His eyes swept across the bodyguard whose arm was pierced by the knife as he rolled on the ground.

Ye Miao was still standing, and said lightly: "My hands and feet are tied, I can't move them."

Ye Nianmo continued to be in a stalemate with Cui Jinghao, "I don't want to continue eating that kind of food here, I don't want to do things properly without taking a bath."

Upon hearing this, the slovenly man immediately turned serious as he looked at the rolling man on the ground with cold eyes. Suddenly, he jumped and landed heavily on the man's back with two heavy kicks.

The man screamed in pain. His mouth was full of Chinese, making Ye Miao move his foot away.

"Get up and help me untie the rope."

The other party was in so much pain that tears and snot were flowing out of his eyes. "There's a knife in my hand."

"Isn't there another one?"

The guy got up shakily and took out a Swiss Army knife from the inside of his boots. While enduring the pain from his arm, he tied Ye Miao up.

Ye Miao had just walked forward when he heard a loud shout, "Behind us."

It was too late, the man from before had a vicious expression on his face. He originally wanted to stab Ye Miao in the back directly with the Swiss Army knife in his hand, but because the other party found out on the spur of the moment, he only stabbed Ye Miao in the back.

Ye Miao had always been at the kind of place where Uruk ate people without spitting out their bones, so his reaction was naturally fast. He reached his hand out and pulled out the knife that was inserted into the man's arm.

The man gasped in pain and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Some of the base blood sprayed onto his face. He rubbed it away irritably. He felt that he was dirty. The pain in his lower back had also been alleviated a lot due to his anger.

Blood dripped all the way down the wound on his back. When he saw Cui Jinghao, he punched him in the stomach and said gloomily, "Your dog stabbed me, it hurts so much!"

Cui Jinghao rolled his eyes inside, the person who stabbed you was also not me, why are you hitting me!

"Alright, you can do whatever you want from now on. Leave first." Ye Nianmo took Cui Jinghao's gun and placed the knife on the other party's neck, forcing him to walk up the hill. Ye Nianmo handed his hand over to Ye Miao and wanted to give him a hand.

Ye Miao said in a low voice, "No need." After saying that, he covered his waist and slowly moved up.

This was up the hill, so walking up would naturally cause the wound to open up. The clothes at the back of the waist were dyed red with blood, and although it was only a superficial wound, it was still a shocking sight to behold.

Sensing the cold gaze from beside him, Cui Jinghao didn't understand. The father and son who didn't care about each other's lives before seemed to have a good relationship with each other again.

After getting into Cui Jinghao's car, Ye Miao pulled at the wound and let out a groan. Ye Nianmo was naturally lured towards the wound.

Cui Jinghao seized the opportunity to crash into him, and then he kneeled down and rolled down the slope. The other thugs immediately came forward to support him.

"Catch these two bastards!" Cui Jinghao rolled himself black and blue.

Ye Nianmo knew it was no longer appropriate to hold the other person, so he got into the car and drove the car to the other side of the dock.

The pier was old and there weren't many people besides the people who would drive to the market to buy seafood. Plus, it was already late and the road conditions were bad. Sand and gravel were everywhere, making the car unavoidably bumpy.

Ye Nianmo took the time to take a look at the passenger seat. The back of Ye Miao's body was already dyed red with blood.

Soon, there were people chasing them. The first thing that happened were the hired fishermen. These people riding motorcycles were more suitable for walking on these gravel. Not long after, there was a slight trend of people overtaking them.

If it was those bodyguards, Ye Nianmo would shoot without hesitation. However, it was just some ignorant fishermen who still needed to be raised at home. If they really got hurt, it would be a heavy burden.

He had no choice but to fire into the air. However, a few motorcycles were scared away and their speed gradually slowed down.

A gunshot rang out and the bullet struck the trunk of the car. Ye Nianmo guessed that the bullet had hit the trunk.

The pier was very dark, and as soon as he saw the endless blue sea, he immediately slowed down. It wouldn't be a problem to drive the car into the sea and get out of the window, but...

He looked at the passenger seat. "Can you swim?"

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

Did he not know from the tone? Looking at the back of his waist, even though it was only a superficial wound, one would feel uncomfortable after being soaked in brine.

The car behind him was getting closer and closer, it was too late to turn around. Ye Nianmo dashed forward a distance and then stepped on the brake.

After being taken back to the metal house, both of them were injured to different degrees, but no one bothered about it. Ye Nianmo checked the wound on the back of Ye Miao's waist; it was indeed a superficial wound, and it was even lighter than the wound on his arm.

At night, Ye Miao had a slight fever. After all, young people couldn't keep up with his immunity, so he had been sleeping with his eyes closed the whole time.

Ye Nianmo looked at the harmless kid in front of him and slowly reached out his hand to grab his neck.

If it wasn't for this child, Derek wouldn't have done such extreme things, and he wouldn't have lost his own child even now.

The dark side of his heart had awoken. For a long time, he had pretended to accept this child, but only he knew that in his dreams, he had hooted. If he had a choice, he would definitely wish this child had never appeared.

Seeing him was the same as seeing the past, seeing how Derek took over the people he loved the most, seeing the sad image of his wife, and even more so seeing the sadness of him never having his own child!

The person who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes. Ye Miao's eyes were red from fever and his breath was also hot. The two of them looked at each other a few times.

Ye Nianmo let go of his hands and did not explain his actions, "Go back to sleep."

Ye Miao got up and found a comfortable position. He pulled on the wound that had solidified. He was in so much pain that he gasped, "It hurts."

"A man doesn't have pain in his mouth all day."

He rolled his eyes. "Isn't that man supposed to be full of shit?" The other didn't answer, but continued, "Don't take me for a child. Although I'm young, I'm sure some adults have never experienced what I've experienced before."

Ye Nianmo did not deny. He also changed his sitting position and the two of them got closer.

"You really hate me, right? Every time I call you dad, you just want me to stop talking. If it wasn't for Mom, you wouldn't have let me stay."1

Ye Nianmo said with a serious look, "Yes."

Ye Miao: "I can feel it. The way you look at me is different from the way you look at Shuimo. Even though you tried to hide it before, Mom might not be able to see it, but I can tell.

"Don't worry, I've said that I don't care whether or not you recognize me. We aren't related by blood, but we have the same goal, and that is to prevent Mom from worrying."

They didn't want to worry the people they cared about, so they forced a smile and pretended to be good.

Ye Nianmo sighed, "Although I can't treat you as my son, or even hate you, but I still don't have the intention of becoming your enemy."

"I know." Ye Miao also knew why Ye Zichen stopped the car so suddenly, it was mostly for his sake.

"I'll tell you a bedtime story. There was a woman who mistakenly entered the manor, and the manor lord forcefully took her. A child has been born between the two of them. A woman already had a lover. In order to keep a woman, she even wanted to take revenge on that man. The owner of the manor gave the woman a ligation operation without permission. From then on, the woman was unable to give birth to any more children. In her entire life, she could only have one child, one child with the owner of the manor. "

Ye Miao listened quietly. At first he was surprised, then later he was angry. He also started to hate his own father. How cruel could he be to do such a thing to someone he loved?

Ye Nianmo no longer looked at him, his gaze drifted towards the skylight, "Go to sleep."

As he rubbed the clothes beside him, there was no more talking between them. He began to miss his lover, and wondered how she was. He wondered if she was so sad that she couldn't sleep.

Ye Family

When Ding Yiyi took out the sleeping pill and was about to take it, she was caught by Hai Ziyu who barged in accidentally. She immediately took the pill bottle and asked with a trembling voice, "Aunt, what are you doing?!"

"I'm just eating to help me sleep."

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