At the dining table, Ye'an took a few mouthfuls of food and then stopped. The chopsticks were placed on the table and made a soft sound. The little girl on the opposite side trembled. On the side, it seemed that he didn't intend to continue eating.

Looking at the scene at night, An was thoughtful, and after a while, he picked up the chopsticks again and put some vegetables in his bowl.

The girl was obviously relieved, imitating Ye'an's example, she picked up food for herself and buried herself in the meal. She ate in a hurry, but tried her best not to make too much noise.

When she continued to eat and was afraid that the girl would hold her to death, Ye An put away her chopsticks, and sure enough, the little girl also put down her chopsticks and stopped eating.

"Your name?" Ye An asked, guessing that the girl should be full.

The girl's face was sallow and obviously suffered from long-term malnutrition, but her eyes were beautiful, with a calmness that didn't match her age, "Zhao Xiaoya... that's what my mother called me."

"What about your age?" Ye'an nodded and continued to ask.

"Ten years old."

"Is there any family left?"

After a moment of silence, the little girl shook her head, "...I will have no family after my mother dies, and he is not worthy of that person." When talking about that person, resentment flashed in the girl's eyes.

"Can you please take me in first..." The emotion in the girl's eyes was fleeting, she seemed to know that this request was unreasonable, she stood up and tried to sell herself, "I am easy to raise, although I am small now, I will grow up in the future Big, and I can cook and wash clothes. I used to chop firewood at home. I can take care of myself. I just need a place to sleep. And I don’t eat much... Those just now don’t count. At the end of the story, the girl blushed, she just ate too much because she was too hungry.

Ye An looked at the girl and said nothing, he didn't know what happened to this girl to make a ten-year-old child so organized and precocious.

"When someone brings you clothes, you can live in that room until you find a place to go."

A smile immediately appeared on the girl's face. This was the first time she had smiled since she was sold. Even if it was only temporarily, there was a place where she could settle down.

Ye's business was done very quickly. Not long after they finished their meal, Butler Zhang brought two people over. He brought some clothes of the girl's age, and also daily and medical supplies. A very kind-looking man in his 40s The woman led the little girl into the room.

Ye An and Zhang Butler waited downstairs for an hour before the middle-aged woman came out with an ugly expression.

"That child is so pitiful. Some of the wounds on his body were caused by bamboo sticks, and some seemed to be hit by sticks. The old wounds came before new ones were healed, and he was obviously severely malnourished. His small body was so thin that Skinny, ten years old looks like a seven or eight year old child... I asked her how these injuries came from, and she said her father beat her!" The more she talked, the more emotional the woman became, and she also People who have children can't figure out how there is such a vicious father in the world who can do things like abuse his own children.

"What else?" Ye An asked, frowning.

The woman calmed down, and continued: "The child also said that her mother was beaten to death by his father, and that her father lost money in gambling, and when those people asked for debts, his father paid her out, and she was killed by those people. Hidden in the car and ran around for a few days, it was the girl who overheard them talking about how much the organ could be sold for when they were drinking. He sneaked out while those people were not paying attention."

Ye An rubbed her forehead, she was not surprised at all, it was only surprising that the girl had no twists and turns in her eyes.

"Mr. Ye'an, what are you going to do with that child?" Steward Zhang was a little distressed about what happened to the child, thinking that if Ye'an didn't want to keep the child, he would think of a way by himself, and he couldn't let such an older child nowhere to go.

"Let's keep it for now." Ye An said.

Butler Zhang and the middle-aged woman have no objection to this decision. Maybe their night house can't afford to support a little girl, and they also think that the girl is so thin that they have to find a way to make up for it.

Soon Ye'an was the only one left in Xiaolou. Zhao Xiaoya had already fallen asleep, and after going through such a thing in the new environment, Zhao Xiaoya's nerves were always tense, and she hardly fell asleep last night. After taking a hot bath, the nerves were only relaxed under the comfort of the woman.

Ye'an thought for a while and went up to the second floor, and pushed open the door of the innermost room. This is the study room specially arranged by Mr. Ye for Ye'an. The room is not too big, but there are everything it should have.

Spreading out a piece of rice paper, Ye An closed his eyes and recalled it, picked up a pen and began to draw on the paper, drew two pictures in a row, Ye An took out his mobile phone and "clicked" on the paper to take two pictures.

"Good people, obey the law."

After pressing a series of numbers, Ye'an sent out the two pictures.

In an office on the fourth floor of the office building of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, Minister Wang was sitting on a high-back chair, flipping through the latest information from Linshi on the table.

After these days of hard work, the situation in Linshi has temporarily stabilized, but there are still some things to be resolved. Only a group of people have been withdrawn first, and the rest will stick to it for a while. Days have not been back to the night house.

Minister Wang flicked the cigarette in his hand and continued to browse through the documents. At this time, the mobile phone placed aside rang twice.

Seeing the sender, Minister Wang’s pupils shrank, he quickly opened the text message. The two text messages were portraits of two people. It's really good, it's worthy of some masters, and at the same time, I was muttering in my heart, what does this person mean by posting two portraits, their relationship is not so good.

Just as he was wondering, another text message sounded, this time it was no longer a portrait, but a paragraph of text.

"...Human trafficking, organ trafficking..." Seeing a few keywords, Minister Wang narrowed his eyes.

After reading the text message, Minister Wang also figured out what happened to those two portraits. This is the meaning of real-name report.

"But our department is in charge of the dead, the living are not under our control..."

Minister Wang felt bitter. Although the scope of business was different, he had just helped the Ministry of Civil Affairs so much. It was not easy to evade such a trivial matter. Besides, this is a ruthless person who would kill people if he disagreed. It would be good if he didn't do it himself now. Oh, what more bike does he want!

After receiving Minister Wang's reply text message, Ye'an put away the phone. Since someone has taken over the matter, let's leave it to the law.

When the phone rang, Ye'an paused with his hand that was about to withdraw, and when he saw the name of the person, Ye'an let out a soft snort.

"Little heartless..."

Pressing the connect button, a familiar voice came from the phone, "Ye'an, did you miss me?" Bai Fangchen's voice was still so energetic.

"So you still remember my number." Ye An, who was about to leave the study, sat down again at the table.

"Oh... the resentment is almost coming out of the phone, hehe, it looks like you miss me very much!"

"Come on, what's the point of calling now?" Ye An ignored his teasing, but didn't deny it either.

Bai Fangchen naturally knew why this person was making a fuss, and smiled even more heartlessly, "Hey... I can't find you if I have nothing to do. I miss you, can't I?"

Ye An pointed her finger at the table, her tone was still not cold, "I miss you and you haven't contacted me for four days."

"It's not that you don't know that I haven't been home for more than a month, and I have a lot of things to do, so I will contact you as soon as I finish my work... But I do have something this time, because I came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime." Later With a few words, Bai Fangchen emphasized his tone and almost stopped every word.

"Master Xing asks about the crime? What is my crime?" Ye An was amused, he dared to ask him about his crime before he troubled this person.

"Tell me honestly, did you secretly take the girl back while I was away?"

It turned out that this was the matter, Ye An responded honestly, "Well, it's about bringing a girl back."

"What? You really brought a girl back!?"

At first when Ye Qing mentioned this matter, Bai Fangchen didn't believe it. This time the call was mainly because he really wanted Ye An. He brought up this matter just to distract him from the fact that he hadn't contacted him for a few days, but he didn't expect it to be true. .

He... he's Spartan!

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