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Chapter 64: Farming Cute Baby Beautiful Girl 14



Chapter 64: Farming Cute Baby Beautiful Girl 14

Ye Qiao, who was beaten half to death, desperately wrote down the road she had discovered on a piece of paper and secretly gave it to A Yan.

Ayan is different from her. He must have parents who love him. He is very much loved and he shouldn't be trapped here.

For some reason, perhaps because she had never felt the warmth of a family, she tried her best to let A Yan return to his happy family.

Time passed quickly, and finally they got the chance they had been waiting for. The couple was going to the next town to purchase some food.

As they were going to leave the store for a while, they locked all the doors and windows that could be locked, and also greeted all the neighbors.

After they left, Ye Qiao took the iron wire that she had prepared long ago. She and A Yan had already agreed to leave together today.

She pried open the lock with swift movements, and then went to look for A Yan, a little boy who was only a head shorter than Ye Qiao and looked even more delicate and beautiful.

"Sister Qiao..."

"Did you remember the note I gave you that day?" Ye Qiao muttered.

The two of them moved quickly and quietly left the black shop, running madly to the west.

The setting sun was dyed with orange light, but the two of them ran forward tirelessly.

After all, they are still children, and according to their plan, the couple will not come back until the evening.

But somehow by chance, they returned an hour earlier. When they got back to the store, all the locks were pried open and they immediately understood what had happened.

The woman with a face full of flesh grabbed the man who was about to look for them, and immediately thought of Ye Qiao. "That damn girl was so cunning, she must have gone to the west."

Because the only way to leave this place is to go west.

That Ye Qiao looks so cunning. When she catches her, she will definitely torture her.

Ye Qiao held little A'yan's hand, the girl and the boy who was a head shorter than her. In the setting sun, the golden color dyed their clothes red.

In the jungle, the two did not dare to rest for a moment.

However, that familiar, nightmare voice came from behind him, far away.

The boy's entire body was covered in cold sweat. He did not dare to stop moving forward, but his shaking hands revealed his fear.

Ye Qiao didn't expect that the couple would catch up so quickly.

She mustered up her courage and saw a figure only a hundred meters away from them, and she knew that she couldn't escape.

He untied all the dry food supplies on his body and quickly tied them around the boy.

Looking at A Yan's frightened eyes, she tried to calm down.

Grabbing his hands, he said calmly, "Remember, keep going west. There is some dry food in the package. I have asked about the place you mentioned. It is the capital. There are oxcarts going to the capital. You can sneak on the car when the time comes. You must go home..."

The girl's determined eyes and only her trembling hands that tightly grasped his arms betrayed her fear.

"Sister Qiao, what are you going to do?" The man's eyes were red, and he seemed to understand what the girl was going to do.

"Remember, live a good life in the future." Ye Qiao looked at him reluctantly and shouted desperately.

The girl's red eyes revealed the grievances in her heart. Why was she always so unlucky?

After saying that, she pushed the boy away, picked up a rag, and ran to the side without looking back.

Ah Yan looked at Ye Qiao's back with red eyes, not caring about the pain in his heart. He only dared to shout in his heart, Sister Qiao.

He didn't care about being sad. Although his heart was dead silent, he kept moving his feet and walked forward desperately. Only the tears on his cheeks revealed his grief.

He didn't dare to stop, he was his only hope, he wanted to go home as soon as possible and save Sister Qiao. Yes, he wanted to save Sister Qiao. The jade-like boy didn't dare to stop for a moment under the moonlight.

He fell down at some point and his entire ankle was swollen and red like a carrot, but he seemed not to feel any pain and walked like that all night.

As daybreak approached, he could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground.

The street was crowded with people. Little Ayan was dressed in rags, his hair was dry and his face was covered in mud. The only package he had on him contained only a few steamed buns.

The dazzling sunlight shone on little Ayan's body. He looked at the package in his arms, opened it, and inside was the steamed buns prepared by Ye Qiao and a string of copper coins.

Little Ayan's eyes instantly turned red. He held the small bag, which emanated a sweet fragrance, just as good as the one on Ye Qiao's body. After a long night's journey, grievances, fear, terror and guilt filled his heart.

He couldn't imagine what kind of horror the captured woman would face. Just thinking about it made his heart ache like a knife.

Little Ayan quickly finished a steamed bun and immediately went to look for a carriage. Although he had been abducted for more than a year, he had a very good memory. His home was a very beautiful one with a large courtyard. He remembered his mother saying that he was born to enjoy a life of luxury. He also remembered that their family had many servants.

The most important thing is that Sister Qiao said that the place he was talking about was the capital, so going there would definitely not be wrong.

He must go home as soon as possible, he must save Sister Qiao. The man didn't care about his swollen ankle, he took the package and secretly got on an ox cart to the capital.

Climbing onto the ox cart and wrapping himself with straw, the little child Ruyu finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

"Stop, what's in your car?" The quarrel between several guards and farmers entering the pass attracted the attention of a man next to them, who was dressed in low-key and gorgeous clothes.

The guard next to him looked at the man who was coming over, saluted respectfully, and was about to show off.

The straw pressing on the ox cart was immediately lifted, and a young boy as white as jade appeared.

"How dare you hide someone? I will take you to see the official..." The guard looked ferocious. When the coachman saw the child, he was so scared that his face turned pale. When did he let this child get on the car?

Only the man next to him, who was dressed in low-key and gorgeous clothes, took a quick glance and was stunned when he saw the appearance of the sleeping child in the car.

The tattered clothes were rolled up, and there was a mole on the side of the child's neck that shocked the man.

Without thinking twice, the man in low-key and gorgeous clothes came forward. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like him. He immediately ordered, "Take the child to the Duke's Mansion..."

When Ah Yan woke up again, a flowing and soft satin fell over his head. The whole room was antique yet magnificent. A pleasant fragrance filled the room. He also changed into a clean and comfortable set of clothes.

"The young marquis has woken up, Princess, the young marquis has woken up..." the servant next to her shouted in surprise.

After a while, a beautiful woman wearing a golden phoenix crown and a gorgeous purple brocade robe ran to the bed, hugged Ah Yan, and cried, "My son..."

Smelling that familiar scent deep in his memory, Ah Yan's eyes instantly filled with tears and he hugged the woman back tightly.


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