The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Sand city above the underground black market

Some bosses who had closed the shop door sneakily opened the door, and looked out curiously.

Because they waited for a long time, no one came to sweep their shop, and they couldn't hear any movement, only the sound of wind blowing sand and signs on the street.

In the previous tavern, the uncle boss opened the gap in the door and looked nervously at the street outside.

A man hiding under the table asked fearfully, "What, did they leave or did they search above and haven't reached us yet?"

"I don't know, but there is no one in the shop above."

The boss replied nervously in a low voice, and opened a little gap.

The boss on the other side, who also opened a gap to see the situation outside, saw the uncle of the tavern, and shouted in a low voice, "What's going on, why hasn't anyone come over after an hour?"

The boss uncle shook his head and said that he didn't know what was going on, obviously he would have swept them here at this time, and there were sounds of weapons and the sounds of young men and women being insulted everywhere.

"Maybe it's the portrait of Ms. He in your store who has appeared." The boss opposite was inexplicably happy.

They are all people who have been favored by He Jiao. This street used to be He Jiao's stronghold. Although it is not prosperous, it is very harmonious and lively. Now there is only depression and danger.

"Perhaps Miss He is really protecting us from the sky." The uncle murmured looking up at the sky.

"A car is coming."

The boss on the opposite side suddenly yelled anxiously and closed the shop door immediately.

The uncle also quickly closed the store door and blocked the wooden door with his body. It doesn't matter if he died, but his store is full of young people, and everyone is the next generation of Shacheng!

The boss didn't want to resist at first, and those who resist often die in pain.

But now he didn't want to be a turtle anymore, he pulled out the weapon in his back and forced himself to lean against the door while taking a deep breath, ready to fight to the death.

"You all go into the counter and hide, no matter what sounds you hear, don't come out." The uncle anxiously shouted to the young girls and young men who were crying with their heads in their arms.

They cried and did not move, holding their bodies to wipe away their tears.

A good-looking little brother wiped some tears vigorously and stood up, picked up the chair next to him as a weapon, and said decisively, "It is better to be shot to death than to be insulted to death."

The others cheered up when they heard this, and they picked up their chairs to face the store door, wiping away their tears.

The uncle shook his head and sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly the car stopped outside the door of the store, and the sound of someone getting out of the car and closing the door could be clearly heard.

Uncle and the others immediately became nervous, clenched the weapons in their hands tightly, and their hearts were beating wildly.

Finally, a few black shadows stopped at the door of the store, and just when the uncle and the others thought that the other party would break in directly, someone outside knocked on the door.

The uncle was a little confused, and the others looked at each other in confusion.

Just when the uncle didn't know what to do, the words came from outside, "Boss, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the uncle couldn't believe it, his eyes widened.

Almost as soon as his voice fell, he slammed open the door of the store, and the butler with a gentle smile came into view immediately outside.

Although the person in front of him is no longer the shy and young man he was more than 20 years ago, the uncle still recognized the housekeeper himself at a glance.

His eyes turned red in an instant, his mind was full of details about the life of the housekeeper and Mr. He He Jiao here, he thought the housekeeper had gone with them, but he was still there.

"Really...is it you?"

The uncle's voice trembled.

"It's really me."

The butler was dressed in a housekeeper's uniform, with his hands on his stomach, he stood up straight and showed a happy face of reunion to the uncle, very gentle, so gentle that the uncle choked up.

He hastily wiped away his tears, "It's great that you're still here."

This sentence made the butler silent. He knew it was a word of worry, but he felt very uncomfortable.

yes!I'm the only one left alive.

The butler was very sad, and hurriedly wiped away his tears to change the subject and said, "There is no danger now, so there is no need to hide."

The uncle still didn't quite understand the meaning, "What happened today?"

"Things are a bit complicated, but this time Shacheng was really rescued, and everyone can live an ordinary life in the future."

"Really?"

The uncle was overjoyed.

The butler immediately nodded with a smile.

He looked at the portrait of He Jiao hanging on the wall in the store, and his eyes turned red again.

Miss Er, your wish is about to come true. This time, everyone will be able to live an ordinary life, and Shacheng will return to normal.

As he said, his eyes fell on Mr. He, his eyes were full of tenderness, Mr. It won't be long, as soon as the second lady's child finds me, I will go down to accompany you, and we will not be separated in the future.

There was no despair in the housekeeper's eyes, but a relief.

"Grandpa the housekeeper."

Ye Miao's happy voice suddenly sounded from the street, beckoning to the butler in the car.

Hearing Ye Miao's voice, the butler immediately wiped away the tears from his eyes, turned to face Ye Miao, and responded to Ye Miao's wave with a smile.

As soon as the car stopped, Ye Miao dropped Shen Tianyu and immediately got out of the car, happily running to the housekeeper.

The uncle was stunned, pointed at Ye Miao and asked the housekeeper in astonishment, "This...is this Ms. He's child? Has it grown so big?"

The butler's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head and asked the uncle with his heart stiffened, "You, who did you just talk about?"

"Miss He! This child looks so much like Miss He! You can tell it's Miss He's child at a glance." The uncle said excitedly.

But the housekeeper's eyes widened. He thought he was the only one who thought Ye Miao looked like He Jiao, but he didn't expect others to think so too.

Thinking of the attitude of the white wolf sticking to Ye Miao, Wendy and Dean, he covered his mouth in shock and looked at Ye Miao, who was happy to run over like him, but couldn't help himself for a long time.

So, the young master is... the second young lady's child?