Amidst the noise and quarrel, Yu Mian finally heard Mo Lin's answer: "Okay, I will think about it."
Everyone in the conference room fell silent because of these words.
Yu Mian felt cold from head to toe.
She clenched her fingers tightly into her palms, leaned her back against the wall and sat on the ground, bending her legs and hugging her knees tiredly.
The long, curly eyelashes quivered slightly, half-closed downward, covering the pupils.
A cunning rabbit dies and a hunting dog cooks it. This is an eternal truth.
Even though she had known this truth for a long time, Yu Mian still couldn't help but feel chilled.
Wanting to be handed over to the Federation and being handed over to the Federation are two completely different feelings.
When she brought them in, Mo Lin personally admitted that she and her tribe members would become citizens of Guangming City.
Have equal human rights and equal identity.
Now...
At this moment, the door of the conference room opened, and members of Congress walked out one after another. They noticed Yu Mian squatting in the corner, and everyone was a little surprised.
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but gather together at the door and whisper:
"Why is this child here?"
"Didn't she listen to everything we just said?"
"It shouldn't be possible. I see that the child has his eyes closed, so he must be asleep."
After all, everyone still felt guilty.
It's one thing to just have a high-sounding discussion in the conference room, but after all, they are all prominent figures in Guangming City, and they still need to save a little face when they go out.
To do such a thing of stabbing someone in the back, especially if this person is only a three-year-old child, if he is hit by someone, he will not be able to show his face.
Maureen was the last to come out of the conference room.
When I heard "this child" mentioned by the congressmen, my heart suddenly lifted.
When the councilors saw him coming out, they all turned aside to make way for him: "City Lord."
Yu Mian raised his head at this time.
His fair face was full of exhaustion, and there were heavy dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept for many days.
She yawned feebly.
Someone among the councilors quickly walked over to comfort her with a smile: "Kid Yu Mian, aren't you in the underground city? Why are you back here? How dangerous it is. Go back and rest quickly. Look at you, you are so tired that you have dark circles under your eyes.
The children are all out."
Perhaps because of what he had just done, stabbing someone in the back, and wanted to say something to ease his guilt, other congressmen also bent over and agreed with smiles.
Yu Mian blinked and looked at them calmly.
These congressmen who have always turned a blind eye to her in the past are now more concerned about her than the other one.
How ironic.
Maureen squeezed in through the path made by the MPs.
He knelt down in front of Yu Mian and reached out to rub her head.
Feeling sad and guilty.
"Mianmian, you have worked so hard to take care of the residents of the dungeon these days. The secretary told me that you have done a great job, but you are also very tired. Can I have someone take you back to the dungeon?"
"I don't want it." Yu Mian looked up at him and shook her head slowly, like a stubborn and disobedient child.
Clear and clean eyes are like the ocean without any waves.
Mo Lin did not dare to look at her, but reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips and softened her voice: "Be obedient, Mianmian..."
"I don't want to go back." Yu Mian repeated stubbornly, "Brother Mo Lin, I know that the Federation wants me. I have handed over the dungeons to Brother Nasir. You can send me to the Federation.
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As soon as this statement came out, not only Mo Lin, but also the faces of all the congressmen present were filled with excitement.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their eyes wandering around, and finally they fell back on Mo Lin.
Maureen's face didn't look any better either.
His big hand fell on Yu Mian's head, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
For a long time, he patted the top of Yu Mian's hair, pretending to be relaxed and giving a fierce look: "Don't talk nonsense, Mianmian, you are a citizen of Guangming City, don't think nonsense, at any time, we will
I won’t give up..."
"Brother Mo Lin." Yu Mian interrupted him weakly, "Just send me there."
"Mianmian..." Mo Lin stared at her blankly.
Yu Mian tilted her head, her eyes vacantly playing with their shadows reflected on the floor.
Her voice was light and she didn't sound like a three-year-old child: "I hope you can keep your word. After I leave, you can properly arrange for my family."
Mo Lin's pupils shrank, and now he didn't dare to look at Yu Mian anymore.
The congressmen also knew that what they just said had been heard by the child in front of them. They all lowered their heads and looked at the ground, with burning faces, as if they had been slapped one after another.
There was silence, and no one continued to speak.
Yu Mian leaned against the wall, feeling relieved after feeling sad.
She slept on the ground for a night, and Maureen and several councilors took care of her even more earnestly.
Maybe it's because of guilt, or maybe it's to prevent her from suddenly changing her mind.
Yu Mian didn't know, and she didn't want to guess.
Early the next morning, someone specially brought her a beautiful pink princess dress.
It's very heavy-duty, complicated, delicate and cumbersome.
Yu Mian put on her clothes expressionlessly, refused Mo Lin's help, and combed two low ponytails in front of the mirror.
Molin had someone notify the federal people in advance, and the artillery fire bombarding the sky above Guangming City finally stopped.
The city gate is wide open, and fifty meters away from the door, three girls in white military uniforms stand.
The one standing in the center is Bai Lu whom I saw in the reception room before.
Mo Lin sent Yu Mian out of the city gate, and a message came from the other side: "City Lord Mo Lin, please stay and let Yu Mian come over by himself. The Federation will withdraw its troops as agreed."
"Mianmian." Mo Lin took Yu Mian's hand, and her fingers trembled. Yu Mian took her hand away from his without even looking at him.
She walked towards the opposite side expressionlessly.
Bai Lu looked at her coldly, and the two girls behind him suddenly lined up on both sides.
Maureen stood there, holding a heart.
The soldiers around him kept urging him to close the door: "City Lord, stop looking, we should go in."
Mo Lin looked up hesitantly for a while, frowned, said "I'm sorry" to himself, and turned around to walk into the city gate.
Yu Mian is small and walks very calmly.
Her eyes were empty, looking ahead, step by step, as if she had no idea what dragon and tiger's den she was about to go to.
She walked about twenty meters when the three people opposite suddenly raised their hands.
Everyone holds a gun in their hands.
The muzzles of the guns were all on the ground, all aimed at Yu Mian.
The two soldiers guarding the gate of Guangming City were about to close the door. Mo Lin was so confused that he couldn't help but look back.
Suddenly his pupils dilated and he hurriedly rushed out of the city gate: "Mianmian, get out of the way!"
When the two soldiers saw this, one quickly went to Lamoulin, and the other immediately closed the door.