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

"Sister Ye, there is a car following us."

Nali, the female subordinate who drove, whispered to Mrs. Ye, the co-pilot.

She has yellow hair and green eyes, and is tall and tall. She is a standard foreign beauty.

"Not the enemy."

Madam Ye replied without looking back, knowing who followed them.

"it is good."

Nali nodded, and instead of gasping, she drove steadily.

"Send someone to find a suitable house for the young master, and let me know when you buy it." Mrs. Ye said suddenly.

"How big is it?"

Nali asked a lot.

"Don't be too small, it's not easy to evacuate if you are ambushed by the enemy."

"Okay, I understand."

Na Li took the order, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the other subordinates, asking them to find a house.

"You should be able to find a house tomorrow."

Na Li put the phone aside, looked at the main road ahead and continued to drive and said to Mrs. Ye, then turned to look at Ye Miao who was leaning against the car door silently, with a curious expression on her face.

Na Li has only been by Madam Ye's side for the past two years, because after Madam Ye's husband was imprisoned, Madam Ye was transferred to Country H to assist Madam Ye when her husband was imprisoned, so she is a stranger to Ye Miao.

I didn't expect that the young master who everyone has protected for more than ten years is such a lovely child.

It's really pitiful, living a fugitive life at such a young age.

Na Li felt compassion for Ye Miao. Although she was chosen by the family at the beginning and was not Mrs. Ye who voluntarily came to assist, seeing Ye Miao was so young, she still had a desire to protect.

"How is the current situation in country d?"

Mrs. Ye asked, her voice was very low, as if she didn't want Ye Miao in the back seat to hear, probably because she was afraid that Ye Miao would be upset.

"Now there are more and more aristocrats who know about the existence of the young master. Some people watch the show, some people want to take the opportunity to discredit the royal family, and the rest want to join us. I don't know what An is thinking."

"How can you be at ease? They came here because the young master is the heir, and they want to get some benefits." Madam Ye's voice was cold.

Na Li hesitated to speak when she heard this, and asked Madam Ye cautiously after a while, "Is the young master really not going back to China? Are you really not going to fight for that position?"

Madam Ye's expression turned cold for a moment, and she looked at Na Li in warning.

Na Li immediately shut up and watched the car ahead honestly.

But after a while, she glanced at Ye Miao in the back seat who still had an empty and sad face, and murmured in her heart: It seems that Sister Ye really doesn't intend to let the young master return to China, but wants the young master to stay in H.

But if he can really keep it, Sister Ye can't make the decision whether the young master fights for the position or not, even the young master himself.

Now more and more people know about the existence of the young master. At that time, many families will approach the young master. They will definitely protect the young master in the name of assistance, and then slowly persuade Sister Ye to bring the young master back to the country.

If it wasn't for the young master's amnesia for 11 years, those ambitious families would have acted long ago. Who wouldn't want to support the new master to gain a higher position.

Now that the young master has regained his memory, they will definitely not stand still. If they can't win the young master over, maybe they will cooperate with the enemy to deal with the young master. Will we really be able to resist so many enemies by then?

Na Li suddenly became a little scared, because 11 years ago, 11% of the people who protected Ye Miao died, and only the last two adults were left lingering. Although they have gradually grown stronger in the past [-] years, they are far behind the enemy. Thousands of troops.

Sister Ye has not accepted the support of other families for the past 19 years, probably because she is afraid that the young master will be used by others, but when will it be too late to do so, the young master regained his memory and it will be another bloody storm.

Na Li sighed unconsciously, she didn't want to die in a strange country, but her family had been serving the young master Ye Miao from the beginning, so she had no choice but to participate in this operation.

Ye Miao in the back seat, leaning against the car window, staring blankly at the bustling night market on the street, wiping away tears from time to time, his eyes were bright red.

Mrs. Ye in the co-pilot looked back at Ye Miao, her eyes filled with distress.

She looked out the window at the car following behind, just staring at her without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, they arrived at their destination, which was an old apartment.

After Na Li parked the car, she quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Ye Miao, saying respectfully, "Master, we're here."

Ye Miao didn't speak, she nodded silently and got out of the car.

Mrs. Ye walked around the front of the car and came to Ye Miao's side, leading him upstairs.

Ye Miao lowered her head and followed without saying a word, but Na Li at the front and behind could hear his sobs.

After returning to the residence, Ye Miao said that he wanted to rest for a while, so he went to his room alone.

Madam Ye looked at the closed door and sighed helplessly, she wanted to comfort Ye Miao but she didn't know how to do so.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the house, and the vigilant Na Li drew out her weapon, but Madam Ye stopped her.

She walked quickly to the door, opened the door and said to the people outside, "Give the young master time to adapt, don't force him."

Shen Tianyu blew smoke aside, and then unilaterally told Mrs. Ye with a cold look in his eyes, "I'm going to take him away now."

There is no room for negotiation, the attitude is tough, and the feeling of oppression is full.