Xiaoxi found it funny. If she really wanted to find out, it wouldn't be difficult to find out where Ye Shiming was living now.
It's getting late, let's go back to the courtyard house first and check again tomorrow.
The brother and sister returned to the courtyard street in the city, which is like an alternative style of wealthy area, and the street scene is beautiful under the night sky.
Ye Lingfeng suggested, "Xiaoxi, let's walk back slowly and enjoy the scenery first."
"Myth brother, now that we've avenged our great enemy, our mindset is completely different. We even have the leisure to appreciate the street scene."
Xiaoxi could understand, and also felt a little sorry for her myna bird. Myna bird had been thoughtful since it was a child and had not had much contact with society.
Even after escaping the assassin's manor, he mainly stayed abroad, and now it's time for him to enjoy life.
So Xiaoxi accompanied Ye Lingfeng on a walk.
As night falls, the ancient courtyard streets of Beijing resemble a historical scroll.
The antique buildings seem to be telling stories of the past.
The vermilion gates of every household, adorned with carved beams and painted rafters, showcase the unique charm of traditional architecture.
Following the courtyard wall, you can also see that the courtyard is shaded by green trees, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.
But suddenly, the sound of a child crying broke the tranquility.
This made Xiaoxi feel a little strange.
There are few pedestrians in this neighborhood. Everyone drives back to their yard and locks their doors. Most people don't go out for a walk. So why would a child run out?
Xiaoxi and the others followed the sound of the child crying and found a four- or five-year-old boy sitting on the ground at the corner of a courtyard wall.
His clothes looked expensive, and he was carrying a brand-name backpack.
He kept rubbing his eyes with his little hands, trying to stop the tears from flowing. The glistening tears rolled down his cheeks like pearls from a broken string.
His lips trembled slightly, and he kept gasping for breath; his small body trembled as he cried.
Her big eyes turned red, filled with grievance and sorrow.
Perhaps he was too heartbroken, because his crying grew louder and louder.
Xiao Xi has never liked unruly children, but the child's appearance aroused Ye Lingfeng's pity.
Ye Lingfeng went over to comfort the child, and Xiao Xi did not stop him.
She remembered that Ye Lingfeng had taken in Chen Jiadong and brought him back to Shanghai.
It must be because of his own unhappy childhood that he would feel sympathy and concern for the poor little boy.
Ye Lingfeng gently patted the little boy's back.
"Little brother, why are you out all alone? Where do you live? Are you lost?"
When the little boy saw that Ye Lingfeng genuinely cared about him, he lowered his guard.
"Big brother, I don't want to go home. I've run away from home."
My mom is sick and went back to my maternal grandparents' house. My dad has become very fierce and he doesn't play with me anymore.
I didn't want to live in this courtyard house, and my dad wouldn't let me go out to play. I was unhappy, so I ran away from home!
Xiaoxi thought to herself, "What could have made him sad? He's such a brat, running off like that. Doesn't he know how worried his dad is?"
At this moment, Ye Lingfeng asked, "Little brother, your father must be looking for you everywhere now that you've run away like this. What's your name?"
"Big brother, my dad won't look for me. Why don't you take me home? My name is Ye Jiayang."
What? He also has the surname Ye? Xiao Xi and Ye Lingfeng looked at each other.
Xiaoxi asked, "Do you know Ye Jiahao?"
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