Xueba Queen's vest

After deciding to explore the courtyard, Ye Wushuang faced two problems:

go during the day.

Or go at night.

Considering that he was not familiar with the courtyard and his vision was too poor in the dark, Ye Wushuang finally gave up the night and chose the day.

When Ye Weiguo entered the courtyard again, Ye Wushuang deliberately paused for a while, then walked towards the courtyard.

Seeing her appear, the villager who was suspected of being an agent and grazing cattle immediately stopped Ye Wushuang and greeted her with a smile:

"Isn't this Wushuang? Why is it here again? Didn't Lao Ye bring his mobile phone today?"

Ye Wushuang: "Bring it."

The voice of the villagers raised slightly: "Then why did you come to Lao Ye?"

Ye Wushuang lifted his eyelids slightly, and said concisely: "I have something very important to find him."

The villagers were curious: "What is it, so important?"

Ye Wushuang smiled: "It's a private matter."

The expressions of the villagers changed.

Even if he wanted to persuade him to decline the word "private", he couldn't persuade him.

But he couldn't let Ye Wushuang go in so quickly.

The people inside are not ready yet!

The villager said again: "Then you go in and find your dad. By the way, can you check the phone for me first? I don't know why this phone is always black."

With that said, the villagers blocked Ye Wushuang's way, and took out the fake elderly phone and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang knew that the other party wanted to hold him back, just like holding everyone else back.

She didn't show any eagerness, but took the villager's mobile phone, helped him delete junk software, and helped him set up the system, very patient and sensible.

After some operations, the phone has lost a lot of weight, and the interface has become much smoother.

"Hey, it's really good, thank you, Wushuang, you can go in and find your father." The villager who had been procrastinating for a long time smiled and took back his mobile phone, and stepped aside.

Ye Wushuang walked into the courtyard openly, observing the layout of the courtyard without any trace.

This is her first visit to this courtyard.

The courtyard itself is no different from other small farmyards. There are a few trees planted in the courtyard, and there is a vegetable garden under the trees. There are clotheslines tied between the trees, and there are still a few cheap clothes hanging on them at the moment.

"Touch! Nonsense!"

A male voice came from inside the building.

Ye Wushuang walked in, and in the second room on the left, he saw Ye Weiguo playing mahjong.

His poker players are all villagers who have lived in Shiqiao Village for a long time. The youngest is in his 50s, and the oldest is almost [-]. They all have simple faces, and they light cigarettes or drink tea.

It doesn't look any different.

Ye Weiguo handed a small amount of change to the man who won the mahjong. Seeing Ye Wushuang, while playing mahjong, his eyes were surprised:

"Shuang'er, why are you here?"

Ye Wushuang leaned over and whispered something in Ye Weiguo's ear: "Dad, Ji's family is preparing for my wedding with Ji Shen. Do you think we still need the gift money? How much is appropriate?"

The first half of her sentence is not a lie.

After the engagement banquet, Grandma Ji began to slowly prepare for how to hold the wedding banquet. She hoped that the wedding would be perfect enough.

But in the second half of the sentence, she is an "important private matter" made up temporarily.

Important enough and private enough.

At least if it is interrogated later, no one will be able to find flaws and doubts.

Ye Weiguo stopped rubbing mahjong, thought for a moment, and whispered in Ye Wushuang's ear:

"Ask your mother about this. She is the boss of our family. She can do whatever she says."

Ye Wushuang nodded, raised his head, nodded to Ye Weiguo's poker friends, and walked out of the courtyard without any intention of staying, as if he was not interested in this place.

Ye Wushuang immediately turned around to observe in the dark after turning the corner out of sight of the villagers who were suspected to be spies.

She grabbed the villager and was stopped by the passing aunt to talk about family affairs. She disguised herself and covered her face, and quietly turned into the courtyard from the other direction.

All movements were light and light, without disturbing anyone.

The moment he entered the courtyard, Ye Wushuang's pupils shrank slightly - no one spoke in the courtyard.

There is no sound of playing mahjong.

There was no sound of playing cards.

There was no sound of conversation.

There is no sound of drinking and eating.

Everything is quiet.

What about people?

Ye Wushuang came to the wall of the second room on the left.

This room has no windows, just an old-fashioned wooden door and a vent.

Ye Wushuang gently pushed the door open, pretending that it was blown open by the wind, trying to hear the sound that might be lower in decibels inside.

But there was no sound inside.

Ye Wushuang gently pushed the door wider, if there were people inside, they should have sensed that something was wrong.

She waited for a while, and after there was still no movement inside, she slowly looked at the situation inside.

As she expected, there was no one inside.

Mahjong remains the same, no one cares about it on the table.

Could it be that everyone has something to do collectively, so they temporarily left mahjong and went to visit other places?

Ye Wushuang frowned, and decided to take a look at the room first to see if there was anything suspicious.

She walked into the room gently, closed the door, and before she could take a step forward, the hard floor tiles under her feet suddenly collapsed, and Ye Wushuang was caught off guard and forced to fall.

The speed of the fall was too fast, Ye Wushuang couldn't do anything else, he fell straight to the ground after a few breaths, and before he could stand up, two black muzzles of rifles pointed at him first.

Ye Wushuang looked up and found that the people pointing guns at him were two heavily armed Xia soldiers.

She and the soldiers are both in a passage. The walls on both sides of the passage are embedded with blue lights, which is very technological and futuristic.

At the end was a closed metal door.

"Who are you?" One of the soldiers asked, his eyes full of vigilance and dignity.

Another soldier didn't wait for her to reply, and directly used the cold barrel of a gun to remove the simple masking fabric on her face.

Ye Wushuang did not resist for the time being.

At this time, she couldn't resist, after all, the guy the opponent took out first was still a rifle with high power and long range.

As the mask fell to the ground, Ye Wushuang's appearance was also exposed to the air.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's face, the two soldiers were stunned and looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Don't shoot, she's my daughter!" The metal door at the end opened, and Ye Weiguo, who was wearing a white coat, walked quickly and stopped the two soldiers.

The soldier nodded and backed away.

Ye Weiguo pulled Ye Wushuang up from the ground, and said in a worried tone, "Shuang'er, where did you fall?"

"No, the height is not high." Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Weiguo up and down, feeling strange and shocked in his heart:

"Dad, why are you here? Do you actually do something in the basement under the courtyard every time you talk about playing cards with your mother?"

"I still want to say how did you come here!" Ye Weiguo was even more shocked!

"I'm afraid you're in danger." Ye Wushuang looked worried.

"What?" Ye Weiguo had a question mark on his face.

When the father and daughter were in a daze, the metal door opened again.

A group of people in white coats came out of it.