After returning to the country of China, Ye Ming's heart moved, and he suddenly said to Johns who was flying the plane: "You go back first, I will get off here, and I will go back by myself."
"When you come back, don't forget to bring a few beauties with you." Johns was not worried about Ye Ming at all.
"Don't worry, there are plenty of old women in their seventies or eighties who will satisfy you."
Ye Ming rolled his eyes, then opened the cabin and jumped out of the plane.
Due to the airflow, the fuselage was very unstable. Fortunately, Johns had good operating skills, otherwise, the plane would have crashed.
After Ye Ming jumped off the plane, a pair of big wings spread out suddenly, like a big bird, and landed on the ground floatingly.
This is a barren grassland. In the depth of winter now, the food has been harvested long ago, so no one comes here, and no one sees Ye Ming's abnormality.
Taking out his phone, Ye Ming dialed a number and said, "Come pick me up."
About five minutes later, a figure came into Ye Ming's sight, and soon came to Ye Ming's side.
"Hey, don't tell me, this place is really hard to find."
Ye Ming smiled, and then the angel said: "Where is that guy Kuras?"
"Boss, you came just in time, there is a good show going on in Dongjiazhuang."
The angel rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Kulas is watching the fun, but he said he was protecting Miss Dong."
"Oh? What's the show?" Ye Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Two guys from Dongjiazhuang are fighting for the election of village chief, and they have also recruited some gangsters. The scene is extremely heated."
"Take me to see it."
…
The two of them were very fast, and it only took them four or five minutes to reach a location that was hundreds of miles away.
From a distance, Ye Ming saw the crowd below in the sky. He could also hear the noise.
The two of them landed on the ground and came to the front left of the crowd. Ye Ming kicked a guy on the buttocks who was shouting with his head spread out.
"Fuck. Who dares..."
The guy turned around and cursed, but when he saw Ye Ming, the smile on his face froze.
"Hehe. Boss, boss, it's you!" Kuras showed a flattering smile and said, "I wonder why this kick is so comfortable. It turns out it was the boss who kicked it. It's awesome!"
Kuras was sent by Ye Ming to protect Dong Qiuyu. After all, as things increased, Ye Ming's understanding of the world also increased rapidly, so he sent a few more people just in case.
"How about I give you another kick?" Ye Ming asked with raised eyebrows.
"No, no, forget it, forget it." Kuras quickly covered his butt. Although it didn't hurt, it was so embarrassing!
"What happened?" Ye Ming stepped forward and asked.
"Isn't Dongjiazhuang running for village chief? The one in black and the one wearing a hat are the two who are competing. They seem to be tied, it just depends on the final vote. They were right just now
The holder of this vote is constantly trying to please, seduce, and threaten. Unexpectedly, they are all starting to fight now." Kuras said with a smile, looking like he was gloating about his misfortune.
"When it comes to voting, can't everyone just write their name and put it in the box? How could this happen?"
Ye Ming was a little confused. Logically speaking, everyone should write down the names of the people they want to choose on the slips of paper. Finally, take a look and choose whoever has more votes. In this way, no one knows who is choosing which person.
There won't be any trouble.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that is not the case...
"This..." Kulas hesitated.
At this moment, the crowd parted, and a figure appeared in Ye Ming's sight. With that graceful figure, beautiful face, mature young woman's temperament and grace, who could it be if it wasn't Dong Qiuyu.
"Why is she there?" Ye Ming asked with a frown.
"The final vote is in her hands."
The corner of Kulas's mouth twitched and he added: "At the beginning of the election, she didn't know what happened and suddenly ran away. When the election was over and everyone thought Dong Qiuyu was going to give up her right to vote, she again
He suddenly ran back, so...this is what happened now."
Hearing what Kulas said, Ye Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. She was quite capable of causing trouble for herself. Looking at the hesitation on her face, she didn't know what to do.
…
Indeed, at this time, Dong Qiuyu really didn't know what to do.
This time she came back with her child, her father, and her aunt. What happened just now was because her son Xiaohui was crying at home, so she ran home. After all, she couldn't let her son go out in such a cold weather.
cold.
But who would have thought that if I came back again, this situation would arise. If I abstained now, I'm afraid both parties would be offended, which would be a big trouble...
"Qiu Yu, I am your second uncle! Do you still remember me? Haha, you kid, you have been in the city for so many years, but you never thought you would still have the heart to come back and vote for your second uncle. Your second uncle is really grateful!" The one wearing a hat
The middle-aged man suddenly approached Dong Qiuyu. Although he said so, the threat in his eyes was clearly revealed.
The second uncle who is fart can't carry eight poles, he just talks superficially.
"Dong Cunfeng, you are so shameless. Qiu Yu came here to vote for me. My wife introduced her to a rich man. What did you do for him? When Dong Yunli was ill, why didn't you help him?
Get medical expenses? Now you want people to vote for you? Is your face that big?" After hearing his words, before Dong Qiuyu could speak, the middle-aged man in black started to curse.
Seeing that the two sides were arguing, and the guys behind each were looking at each other eagerly, and might take action at any time, Dong Qiuyu became a little panicked for a moment.
She thought about social corruption, but she never imagined that it would reach such an extent. It was like countless moths, penetrating into every corner that could be penetrated. Even a mere village chief's election was actually blocked.
If someone from the underworld is brought in, is there any legal basis for this?
When it comes to who he wants to vote for, Dong Qiuyu still wants to vote for Dong Cunshu, that is, this middle-aged man in black, not because his wife introduced him to a rich man, but because his father was seriously ill.
When I was a child, I once borrowed money from Dong Cunfeng, who was wearing a hat, but he not only refused to give me money, but also scolded me, saying that he would definitely die from such a disease, so he should not waste money.
This is what his father told him later. Dong Qiuyu was already angry, so why would he vote for him.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not a question of who you are willing to vote for, but whoever is more powerful, the vote belongs to whom.
Next to Dong Qiuyu, there was a man standing. The man looked to be close to forty years old. He was wearing a windbreaker, his hair was neatly combed, and he was holding a briefcase. He looked smart. He approached Dong Qiuyu.
, but Dong Qiuyu kept a certain distance from him.
The other villagers also looked at Dong Qiuyu with different expressions on their faces, some were gloating and some were worried.
"Give it to whomever you want, no one can influence you."
Just when Dong Qiuyu was biting his lower lip, having a hard time making a choice, a familiar voice suddenly rang.
Dong Qiuyu was startled, then raised his head sharply. When he saw the familiar figure, he couldn't help but froze.
"You...why are you here?" Dong Qiuyu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if talking to himself or asking.
"You are here, so I am here." Ye Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Dong Qiuyu's eyes suddenly filled with mist. The time she returned to her hometown was not as relaxing as she thought. Instead, she suffered a lot of grievances.
After his father found out that he and Ye Ming were not lovers, he urged him to find a partner as soon as possible, saying that after this age, youth would pass away.
Dong Qiuyu couldn't refute, because she knew that her father was only doing it for her own good.
And in the current situation, if Ye Ming hadn't appeared, she really didn't know what to do. It seemed that with this man by her side, she would be extremely safe. As long as she did as he said, she would never...
What kind of injustice will you suffer?
"Do I really care about him and be so attached to him?"
Many times, Dong Qiuyu would ask herself this question. She knew that Ye Ming didn't like her. She even knew that she, who already had a child, was not worthy of Ye Ming.
However, emotions are something that cannot be controlled at all. She just can't control it. Even if she and Ye Ming are separated and no longer live together, her feelings for Ye Ming have not diminished at all. On the contrary, they have become even stronger.
Slowly walked to Dong Qiuyu's side and looked at the woman for a while. Ye Ming suddenly smiled. He hugged Dong Qiuyu directly in his arms and said softly: "It's my fault that made you feel wronged..."
Hearing Ye Ming's words, Dong Qiuyu could no longer bear it. The grievances he had suffered these days turned into tides and surged out of his eyes.
Ye Ming felt even more guilty. He had always thought that Dong Qiuyu was a person who had come before, had a tenacious mind, a strong character, and was open-minded about everything. But he had never thought that this person had never been there before.
A woman who had shown even a hint of vulnerability in front of him would cry so sadly...
"How have you been these days?" Ye Ming gently wiped the tears from the woman's cheeks and asked softly.
Dong Qiuyu said nothing. At this moment, she regarded herself as a child and could only shake her head hard.
She knew that if she didn't cherish this time, she might never be able to have such a warm embrace again in this life...
"If it's not good, let's go home!" Ye Ming tightened his hands again. This soft body and deep fragrance made him unwilling to let go. (To be continued. If you like this work
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