One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 99 Who am I?
Chapter 99 Who am I?
Butler Huang sighed deeply, but accidentally saw Wang Peipei sneaking into the broken car, and quickly put something into the bag.

Butler Huang's face darkened, and he adjusted his glasses. The reflective lenses concealed the deep thought in his eyes.

It was too late for the people of Ai's family to find out about this matter, and they couldn't find anything under the cliff except the wreckage of the car.

The people looking for Ai Qingtian had already been evacuated by Bai Yu, and Bai Yusui was unconscious. Ai Yuan wanted to rush to Bai's house, but was stopped by Liu Ye.

"let me go!"

Ai Yuan's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, regret and hatred mixed in his heart, burning his reason.

Obviously, it's only close, as long as she waits another day, they will be able to rescue her!
"What's the use of you going? Can you get the sunny day back?"

Liu Ye held his arm tightly, so hard that the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and the blue veins made his hand look particularly ferocious.

"Liu Ye! She's not your sister, you can bear it, but I can't."

Now Ai Yuan can't wait to peel Bai Sui's skin and cramps!
"Do you think I can bear it!"

Liu Ye raised his head and saw that Ai Yuan's eyes were red, and this iron-blooded man actually shed tears.

"I wish I could die instead of her."

His voice was restrained and painful, at this moment, Ai Yuan seemed to understand something.

The person Big Brother sent at the beginning was actually not Liu Ye, but another person.

Liu Ye had just finished an important job, was injured, and his leg was about to break. Hearing the news, he insisted on asking his elder brother for this job.

He always thought he was a workaholic, but unexpectedly...

Liu Ye's Adam's apple moved slightly, suppressing the frenzied emotions in his heart. He tried his best to calm himself down, and said in a suppressed voice, "Tell the Ai family to send someone to look for them, and temporarily hide it from the children."

He paused, his body trembling uncontrollably because of patience: "If you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!"

"it is good……"

Ai Yuan, calm down.

In a dilapidated folk house, an old man with an old face was slowly cooking porridge, wisps of medicinal fragrance wafted out of a cracked earthen jar lid and drifted to the next door.

Lying on the wooden bed next door was a woman with a delicate face and a pale face. Her expression was painful, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead, as if she was falling into a nightmare. Suddenly, she woke up suddenly and let out a gasp.

She looked blankly at the dilapidated and yellowed walls around her, and at the dim light bulbs hanging from the ceiling, everything seemed so strange.

She frowned, subconsciously wanting to think about something, but when she had this urge, her brain felt like a tearing pain. She stretched out her hand and grabbed her hair, trying to reduce the pain a little.

"Um!"

An anxious voice interrupted her thinking, she looked up blankly at the old man in front of her who was full of white hair, but was very energetic, she patted her arm lightly, pulled her hair The hand was slapped down, as if to blame her, the old man gave her a hard look, put the medicine heavily in front of her, pointed to the black bowl of medicine, and faltered.

"I, drink?"

She probably understood what she meant, the old man nodded, she hesitated for a while, then picked up the bowl of ugly medicine and drank it.

The taste of the medicine was indescribable, her painful facial features were tightly gripped together, a small white toffee was handed to her, she was taken aback, looked up at the old man, the old man smiled, revealing her incomplete the teeth of.

With a warm heart, she picked up the candy and ate it.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The old man seemed very curious about her, but he couldn't speak, so he gestured, and it took her a while to understand what she meant.

The old man was asking about her background.

"My name is Ai Qingtian."

But she only remembered this, every time she wanted to try to think about something, her head seemed to split open, and the pain drove her crazy.

"Um!"

The old man saw something, patted her, shook his head, and signaled her not to think about it.

She looked up at the old man foolishly, and nodded.

Later she found out that the old man was a mute. It was said that he was injured when he was young and could not speak.

Her son was not filial. After going out to learn some culture, he married into the city and went to the city. Five years later, he never came back.

The old man lives alone in a closed mountain village, relying on the assistance of the villagers and previous savings to barely survive. The old man is simply in good health, and often goes to the mountains to collect herbs and exchange food with others.

And she picked it up when the old man went to gather medicine.

She seemed to have fallen from the mountain, but luckily bumped into a tree. Although the branch scratched her clothes and hurt her arm bones, it slowed down the momentum and saved her life.

She lived in this simple and backward mountain village. The old man once hinted whether she should go to the place where she picked up someone, but Ai Qingtian consciously refused.

She resisted going back to that place from the bottom of her heart, or in other words, she resisted from the bottom of her heart not wanting to retrieve her memory.

Sometimes she would stare blankly at the scars left by the scratches on the back of her hands, but she didn't know what she was thinking, and her heart was empty.

Life here is very peaceful, but it seems that God can't stand it anymore, and the peaceful life is quickly interrupted.

It was getting dark, the old man's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see clearly at night, so she usually came back before dark, but she didn't come back this time.

Ai Qingtian was a little worried. She walked out of the small shabby house and wanted to go out to find the old man, but she couldn't find the old man, but bumped into a villager.

"Oh, it's sunny, why are you willing to come out today?"

There is purple hair dyed in front of her eyes, heavy makeup but still can't cover the wrinkles on her face, her attitude is too enthusiastic, and the perfume on her body is too strong.

Ai Qingtian couldn't take it anymore, she took a step back and greeted politely: "Sister Zhang."

Sister Zhang didn't notice her small movements, and continued: "What happened to what I told you last time? My nephew has a stable job in the city. He has a house and a car, which means he is more mature." , I introduced you to him because of your good personality, don’t refuse, let me tell you, after this village, there will be no such shop.”

She threatened and lured her, and Ai Qingtian's eyes darkened, feeling a little helpless: "Sister Zhang, I don't think he and I are suitable."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to bypass Big Sister Zhang and leave. It's so dark now, what if the old man falls down on the road because he can't see clearly.

The old man couldn't stand any troubles.

But before she took two steps, she was caught by Sister Zhang. Her face was slightly gloomy, she was obviously a little angry, and her tone of voice became more aggressive.

"What? You still look down on my nephew?"

She paused, and there was a tinge of yin and yang in her voice: "Sunny, for a woman like you who has no status, no education and no culture, it is already very good to marry my nephew. People, don't be too greedy."

Ai Qingtian frowned, her lips twitched slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she heard Sister Zhang's voice getting colder, and she said directly: "I don't think you should choose, I will let him come to your place to propose marriage another day, just you Don’t want any betrothal gifts like this, just take some candy and it’s almost the same.”

"No, I have no intention of getting married now."

Ai Qingtian's heart sank, and her tone became much more serious.

Sister Zhang, this is already a strong buy and sell.

"Hey, why are you so ignorant!"

Sister Zhang was also angry, and her voice became extremely sharp: "Let me tell you, don't think that you can look above the top just because you are good-looking, have you heard of Baishi Group, my nephew's cousin works there! That's a place where so many people want to squeeze their heads in!"

"Bai's Group?"

Ai Qingtian's pupils shrank.

(End of this chapter)