Chapter 51 No Umbrella

Mo Ruyan sighed.

She slowly closed her eyes, the sea breeze rustling her messy hair. At this moment, she was more awake than ever.

I am like a trapped beast, unable to escape even if I have wings.

However, she also did not intend to reveal the information about the forces behind her, because if she did, those people would definitely not let her daughter go.

She is a failed and incompetent mother.

She couldn't even provide the most basic protection for her child. She just wanted to win a bright future for her daughter, so that her baby wouldn't have to put on a forced smile like her, wouldn't have to sell her dignity for a meal, and could walk proudly in the sunshine, growing up healthy and happy like all other ordinary children.

"Tell me the location of Rongcheng Royal Agency's transaction this week, and you will have a chance to get your sentence reduced." Gu Mingyue stepped forward and handcuffed her.

Mo Ruyan looked at the handcuffs silently, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"Mom..." Nannan suddenly broke free from the police officer's obstruction and stumbled over to her, wrapping her small arms tightly around Mo Ruyan's legs. The child's warm body temperature penetrated the thin fabric of her clothes, causing Mo Ruyan to shudder.

Gu Mingyue frowned: "Little friend, let go first..."

"No!" Nannan raised her tear-stained face, her voice filled with the stubbornness of a child, "Why are you arresting my mother?"

Mo Ruyan lowered her eyes and looked into her daughter's clear eyes.

The blue sky and white clouds were reflected there, so clean that she felt ashamed of herself.

She slowly squatted down and used her handcuffed hands to wipe away her daughter's tears with difficulty.

Suddenly, Mo Ruyan noticed the needle hole on her arm, and she frowned:

"What's this?"

"Pei Yiyi, what on earth did you do to the child?"

Pei Yiyi was not tortured, but because he had contact with Mo Ruyan, he had to be investigated.

Under Mo Ruyan's questioning, he said with a guilty conscience:

"You didn't do anything?"

"Bullshit!" Mo Ruyan interrupted harshly, "I want to report it! Pei Yiyi was testing drugs on living people in Shangjing, and my daughter was one of the victims!"

Pei Yiyi's face turned pale instantly:

"Mo Ruyan! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know very well." Mo Ruyan sneered.

"You!" Pei Yiyi was furious and wanted to rush over, but was held down by the police officer. "You are just a bitch, Mo Ruyan, and your child is also a bitch like you."

Pei Yiyi was very angry because Mo Ruyan dragged him into this.

As soon as the words fell, the girl in Mo Ruyan's arms suddenly trembled violently.

The little girl curled up into a ball as if by reflex, her small hands tightly grasping the corner of her mother's clothes, and buried her face deeply in Mo Ruyan's arms. Her practiced dodging posture clearly showed that she had experienced such insults too many times.

"Mom, I feel so dizzy..." The little girl looked up, obviously the injection had taken effect.

Pei Yiyi, this beast!

Mo Ruyan raised her handcuffed hands, lowered her head and gently wiped away Nannan's tears:

"Don't be afraid, baby. Mommy is here."

She turned to Gu Mingyue and said firmly, "I am willing to cooperate with the investigation, but there is one condition: my daughter's safety must be guaranteed."

*

Rongcheng News Broadcast:

"Recently, the largest evil force in Rongcheng has been eradicated, and about 10,000 people have been arrested..."

Wen Nianchu was turning on the TV with a magazine on his lap.

only……

Summer vacation is almost over, and Wen Wan seems to be coming back today.

The people on TV were all blurred, and one of them seemed to be Bai Yiqiu, whom she knew.

Things have finally changed in Rongcheng.

Xie Yue took out a bag of wolfberries from the cupboard and slowly poured hot water into the cup. In the midst of the steam, he asked casually:

"Young lady, are you not going home?"

Wen Nianchu leaned on the sofa and flipped through a magazine. Without even looking up, he replied, "I bought this house, so why isn't it considered my home?"

Of course she understood what Xie Yue meant.

I just thought of the Wen family, that filthy place.

With Qu Mei's hypocritical face and Wen Wan who was about to come back for summer vacation, she had no intention of going back at all.

"Yeah." Xie Yue didn't say anything more and sat down at the other end of the sofa with his teacup.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the rustling of pages turning.

Wen Nianchu stared at the magazine, but his mind drifted away.

The system clearly said that new tasks would be released in the near future, but there has been no movement yet.

The reason why Xie Yue was allowed to live here was to facilitate the mission, but I didn't expect that this person would unexpectedly stay at home.

She is good at cleaning and cooking, and she refused to accept living expenses, which allowed her to save some nanny fees.

"Xie Yue." She suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" The young man raised his eyes and looked over through the curling tea mist.

"Do you like this one? I'll buy it for you." Wen Nianchu turned a page in the magazine and pointed at the clothes on it.

Wen Nianchu's gaze fell on Xie Yue's face.

He was drinking tea with his eyes lowered, his profile cold and distant. When he saw her looking at him, he only uttered a few words:

"Um."

The sound of rain outside the window is getting heavier. The raindrops slant across the glass, making a tiny sound on the window frame.

Wen Nianchu turned his head to look. The rain was hazy and the halo of the street lamps spread across the wet ground like spilled paint.

"bite--"

The system prompt sound suddenly rang in her mind, and she frowned slightly.

[System Task Announcement: Please instruct Xie Yue to go to XX store without an umbrella to buy milk tea, the distance is one thousand meters.]

Wen Nianchu: “…”

She turned her head slowly and said helplessly: "Can you go buy me a cup of milk tea now?"

Xie Yue put down his teacup, looked up at her, and said calmly:

"Can."

He stood up and walked outside, his slender fingers resting on the umbrella stand, ready to pick up the black umbrella.

“You can’t bring an umbrella.”

Wen Nianchu suddenly spoke.

Xie Yue paused, turned his head to look at her, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Wen Nianchu held his chin, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said lightly: "Whatever I say, you do it, understand?"

Xie Yue was silent for two seconds, and finally said nothing and put the umbrella back in its place.

Wen Nianchu looked at his back, her hands resting on the armrest of the sofa, her eyes filled with gloom.

I really... deserve to die...

"etc."

Wen Nianchu stood up and called him.

Xie Yue turned around.

I saw Wen Nianchu quickly climb up the stairs, then come down from the second floor and take out a coat.

"Use this to block it."

She handed him the windbreaker and stuffed the magazine she had just read into his arms.

Xie Yue subconsciously caught it, and when his fingertips touched Wen Nianchu's fingers, he stiffened slightly.

After all, these are the clothes that Wen Nianchu wore.

He always felt that her body temperature was still on his collar, as if he had accidentally touched some boundary that should not be crossed. So, he lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and a faint blush quietly appeared at the base of his ears.

Wen Nianchu leaned against the door, raised his chin and said dissatisfiedly:

"Why, do you dislike my clothes?"

"As long as there is shelter from the rain, be content."

Xie Yue raised his eyes, his eyes were particularly dark.

He was silent for two seconds, and finally said nothing. He just put the magazine on his head, turned around and walked back into the rain.