Fake daughters are wealthy

"Dad, Dad. Dad, are you okay?"

"You have a bad complexion, don't scare me."

"dad."

Sai Luo barely held back the sweetness in his throat, patted the back of his son's hand, and signaled him not to worry, he was fine.

But his earthy complexion still makes people unable to believe that he is really all right.

When Sai Luo calmed down a little, he saw that they were getting farther and farther away from the capital city. Just like what Ye Wangchuan said, they had to go swimming in the sea if they wanted to go back.

After finally calming down a little, Sai Luo almost vomited blood from anger again.

"We've been tricked."

He pinched his son's wrist, tried to calm down and analyzed: "He didn't hide your sister on this ferry at all, he just used our anxious psychology to coax us to board the boat step by step... Now think about it, he has been there from the beginning to the end. You haven't said a word of your sister's words at all!"

Ye Wangchuan was too scheming.

He accidentally followed the other party's way.

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words: "The younger sister..."

Sai Luo looked at his son with mixed feelings: "Wait! We are the fish in his hands now, and he can do whatever he wants, and it depends on how he wants to deal with us."

When Sai Luo said this, he was not as anxious as before.

He thought that Ye Wangchuan would not want their lives.

the reason is simple.

It's not about the Theron family behind them.

He can see it now.

Ye Wangchuan didn't care about the so-called mother clan at all, nor did he care about them.

But Ye Wangchuan cares about Ye Lao.

Ye Maoshan also regards them as relatives, hoping that Ye Fanchuan can maintain a friendly relationship with them.

Not to mention recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan.

At least he can maintain superficial politeness with their relatives.

He thinks that no matter how ruthless Ye Fanchuan is, he will not disappoint Ye Maoshan, so they can still escape this time, but they don't know what they will suffer...

Sai Luo seemed to be several years old all of a sudden, and murmured: "Let's wait and see."

……

three days later.

When the ferry docked and arrived in Singmatai, they were expelled from the ship.

Just when he tried to contact Ye Wangchuan again with his son's mobile phone, he received a text message, which didn't say anything, only gave them an address.

Following this address, Sai Luo quickly found a local dark tavern, as if he was wondering why the other party gave him such an address...

I saw a ragged and embarrassed girl walking out of the dark alley with a wooden barrel.

It was extremely difficult for her to carry a half-person-high wooden barrel with her thin arms and legs, and this girl looked like someone who had never done housework.

Not to mention the girl's clumsy movements, she splashed the swill inside several times on her body, making the stench even more unstoppable.

Pedestrians covered their noses and avoided her in disgust.

She kept her head down, as if she had long been used to this kind of disgust and humiliation.

Just as she was working hard for lunch at noon, she suddenly heard a familiar and shocked voice: "Yingshi?"

The girl suddenly raised her head, and saw her father and brother standing not far away.

She couldn't believe her eyes at first, then screamed and threw the barrel on the ground, covering her face and trying to run back.

It was her brother who had quick reflexes, quick eyesight and quick hands to catch the person who was about to run.

"You are Yingshi? Are you Yingshi?"

"Oh, woo, I'm not, I'm not..." The girl kept crying and denying herself.

But her actions made the young man more sure of his identity. Even though it was his sister in front of him, he was almost retched by the foul-smelling sour smell on her body.