She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 200 I redeemed him

Hua Yinong then came to her senses and continued singing with a trembling voice.

As I sang, my eyes became moist.

Even though he was not a famous actor, even though it was raining heavily, there was a girl standing in the audience, listening to him singing attentively.

The girl was wearing a veil, and she was looking at him from afar, both on and off the stage. As their eyes met, even the sound of the rain seemed to become gentle.

This one person, like his salvation, is better than thousands of people.

Yun Ci just stood in the rain holding an umbrella, listening to him sing quietly from beginning to end without a trace of impatience.

After the performance, Hua Yinong came down from the stage to express her gratitude.

The girl disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A week later, the weather cleared up.

In the opera house, Hua Yinong lay on the ground, tightly grasping the trouser legs of the trouser boss, and roared angrily: "Boss, you can't sell me to others!"

The owner of the troupe said indifferently, "Why not? I have your indenture in my hands. I can sell you to anyone I want. With your looks, if the big boss likes you as an actor, you should be content!"

"No..." Hua Yinong shook her head vigorously and begged while crying: "Let me stay, I want to sing opera, I will work hard and make more money for you!"

Fu Shaohua snorted: "Forget about singing opera in your life. It is better for you to serve rich people."

The crowd roared with laughter.

"I redeemed him."

At this moment, a scattered voice sounded.

Turning around, I saw Yun Ci walking slowly towards me.

Hua Yinong's eyes widened instantly, and her eyes lit up.

is her!

The class owner looked at Yun Ci with disdain on his face: "Where did you come from, little girl? Stop making trouble!"

Yun Ci tore off a check and threw it in front of him: "Look, is this amount enough?"

The boss picked it up and looked at it. His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately smiled flatteringly: "Enough, enough, enough..."

"Give me his indenture."

The class leader held up the indenture with both hands. Yun Ci tore the indenture into pieces, lowered his eyes and glanced at Hua Yinong on the ground: "Stand up."

Hua Yinong stood up in a daze.

Yun Ci took him to a small Western-style building.

When I walked in, Lu Mingke and Yu Cang were drinking in the restaurant. Yin Wan was lying on the sofa watching cartoons. She rushed over, hugged Yun Ci's legs, and started to complain: "They always drink without me!"

Yun Ci pressed her head and said, "Children should not drink alcohol."

"Huh? Who is he?" Yin Wan stared at Hua Yinong curiously.

The corners of Yun Ci's lips curled slightly under the veil: "He is a new member."

In the living room, Hua Yinong sat on the sofa, looking a little awkward.

Yun Ci's fingers were fast as he tapped on the computer: "There is a new task."

Several people leaned forward.

Yun Ci pointed at the photo on the computer and said, "This person is Yan Wei, who has been trafficking children for years. Who will go?"

Yin Wan raised her little hand: "I, I, I, I like this kind of bastard the most!"

late at night.

Yan Wei came out of the nightclub, drunk, and was walking on a quiet path when he suddenly heard a sob.

Looking for the source of the sound, I saw a dark figure huddled on the side of the road. When I got closer, I realized it was a little girl, crying with her head buried.

Yan Wei squatted down and asked, "Little boy, what's wrong with you?"

The little girl raised her head, her delicate face covered with tears, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, her voice very soft and sticky: "I... I'm lost, I don't know how to get home, wuwuwu..."

Yan Wei's eyes widened.

This girl should be able to fetch a good price.

He immediately smiled and coaxed: "Don't cry, little boy, uncle will take you home, okay?"

"Okay, thank you uncle!" Yin Wan stood up, pointed at her ankle, and looked at Yan Wei with her big watery eyes: "Uncle, my foot hurts, can you carry me?"

　Hua Yinong: Even though I became a household name, I only wanted to sing for one person.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)