Seeing that Pei Yichen was not easy to deal with, Yaoyao's parents quickly put on a smile:
"Sir, please... We don't mind the broken door. We are just doing our housework..."
Pei Yichen sneered, his tone cold: "Family affairs?"
"What a coincidence! I love meddling in other people's affairs!"
Yaoyao's parents cursed in their hearts: Where did this damn girl meet such a rich guy?
I'll break your legs when they leave!
Pei Yichen turned to look at Yaoyao, his tone softened, and motioned for Yaoyao to sit on the sofa:
"Don't be afraid, just sit and wait for Master Jiang!"
Yaoyao nodded tremblingly, tears streaming down her face.
Her heart was filled with gratitude. After hearing Pei Yichen's words, she knew that it was Master Jiang who sent people to rescue her.
At this moment, she was glad that she clicked into the live broadcast room and spent all her belongings to buy a rocket.
A rocket saved her life, it was so worth it.
As for Yaoyao's parents and Boss Wang, they were naturally waiting on their knees... Not convinced?
Just an activity...
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When Jiang Muyao pushed open the rickety iron gate, her high heels made a cold, hard sound on the concrete floor.
"Sister-in-law, you're here." When Pei Yichen saw Jiang Muyao coming, he immediately changed into a different person, like a well-behaved dog, completely different from his domineering look just now.
"Master Jiang, Jiang!" Yaoyao jumped up from the sofa, not caring about the pain when her knee hit the coffee table.
Jiang Muyao's gaze lingered on the girl's bleeding forehead and swollen cheeks for two seconds.
Yaoyao's father is a bully who only cares about the weak and fears the strong. When he saw Jiang Muyao come in, he suddenly felt that he was okay again.
"You... who do you think you are?!" Yaoyao's father suddenly jumped up, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and was about to throw it at her.
But Jiang Muyao kicked him in the knee, and he fell to his knees on the ground covered with broken glass, with blood oozing out.
Jiang Muyao turned and walked towards Yaoyao, and the hem of her cheongsam embroidered with dark patterns brushed her ankles.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" She gently rubbed Yaoyao's head.
This sentence not only soothed Yaoyao's emotions, but also made the audience in the live broadcast room feel at ease.
(Fuck! When did Master Jiang leave the live broadcast room?)
(Who just said Master Jiang doesn’t care? See! He’s here in person!)
(I also want to give Master Jiang a pat on the head! Please give me a pat...)
"Hold them down." These words were spoken to Pei Yichen, and his voice was like a blade dipped in ice.
The bodyguards immediately handcuffed the struggling Boss Wang and Yaoyao's parents.
Pei Yichen personally pulled over the creaking chair and asked Jiang Muyao to sit down.
The live camera was now facing the mottled wall behind her.
The comments were filled with "Master Jiang is killing like crazy"!!!
"Zhang Jianguo, on March 7, 1987, you found a swaddling cloth at the gate of Linjiang Maternal and Child Health Hospital."
Jiang Muyao pulled out a stack of documents from her bag and threw them on the coffee table. The yellowed medical papers spread out, and on top was a DNA test report.
Pei Linyuan had also been paying attention to Jiang Muyao's live broadcast room. When he noticed something was wrong, he immediately sent someone to investigate.
This information was just delivered to Jiang Muyao, and it was exactly the same as what she had calculated.
"Do you need me to read you the match rate? 0.001%."
Yaoyao suddenly grabbed the armrest of the sofa, digging her nails into the sponge.
She saw her father suddenly stop struggling, and his always ferocious face showed an expression she had never seen before for the first time.
"You...what nonsense are you talking about..." The mother suddenly screamed and tried to rush over, but the bodyguard pressed her neck to the floor.
Her face turned purple, but she didn't dare look in Yaoyao's direction.
Jiang Muyao crushed Yaoyao's mother's hand with her heel:
"Back then, you failed to buy a son from a human trafficker, but you found a baby girl in a trash can at the health center..."
"What a bargain! I can use her as a babysitter and sell her for money when she grows up."
The comments in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped, and then were filled with overwhelming anger.
At the edge of the picture, you can see the girl's younger brother secretly crawling out the door, but Pei Yichen kicked him back into the corner.
"No..." Yaoyao shook her head mechanically, her back pressed against the sofa.
Her memory suddenly flashed back to her seventh birthday, when she overheard her parents arguing in the kitchen...
"I should have listened to you earlier and thrown it directly in front of the welfare home."
"What's the point of saying this now? A dog can be used to guard the house!"
It turns out that he is not even as good as a dog.
Jiang Muyao stood up and walked in front of her, the fresh fragrance on her body overwhelmed the musty smell in the room.
She twisted Yaoyao's trembling shoulders and forced her to look at the wall:
On the wall are photos of her brother's full moon, photos from various periods, and family photos without her.
There is no photo of Yaoyao on the wall, not even one.
"They have the adoption record, but in order to register your son's household registration, they haven't issued you an ID."
Jiang Muyao's voice sounded like she was reading a verdict.
"Legally, you're not even a complete person!"
Yaoyao felt something burning her throat. It turned out that there were traces of the abuse over the years.
She looked at her 'mother' who was lying on the ground, covering her hands, and suddenly remembered that every time she was beaten,
This woman would always mutter while applying the ointment:
"If you weren't the flesh that fell from my body, I would have fed you to the wolves long ago."
What an ironic lie, it turns out it was all PUA all along.
The sound of sirens came from far away, and Jiang Muyao was wiping the non-existent dust from her fingertips with a wet wipe.
She bent down and approached Yaoyao's father who was subdued, and said softly:
"Guess what, your crimes are enough for you to stay in jail and watch your son become a street thug?"
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