No one would have thought that there was a world underground. He walked down carefully. The stairs were not high, there were only thirteen steps. He counted them silently. When his feet landed on the ground, he swallowed his saliva.

A man wearing a mask and black clothes was sitting in a simple room. This room was the simplest place he had ever seen. It was similar to a rough house. Apart from the necessary bed and a cabinet of books, there was nothing else.

None.

This was what the man himself requested. He was really curious that a person who was so harsh on himself could actually spend millions on other things. The millions he spent on buying his father's house were immediately transferred to his account in the blink of an eye.

"Cough." The man wearing the mask coughed lightly. Judging from his voice, he should be younger than himself.

"Already gone." The chairman bent down.

The man wearing a mask was reading a book. When he heard this, he just said "yes" and then concentrated on reading a book in his hand that was not Queen Mother.

The chairman glanced at it and saw that it was a German book. He was not only more curious about the man in front of him.

"I've been going out as usual lately. What should I do?" There was another man standing next to the man. He looked very heroic and could attract others' attention at a glance.

"Okay." The chairman touched his smooth head, and then did not dare to stay any longer. Feeling that the man with the mask had nothing to say, he withdrew.

"The pattern has been brought back. You promised me to move our position to the Middle East. It is too dangerous to do it in China." A slightly younger voice said.

"You think it is unreasonable to harvest human organs in China, and you feel sorry for those people." The man wearing the mask suddenly laughed, and the laughter processed by the voice changer was very sharp. "Are the refugees in the Middle East not human beings?"

The young man hid in the darkness, his very handsome eyebrows furrowed, adding a sense of sadness, "It will make too much noise in the country, and it will be difficult to end it in the future."

While the fabric was rubbing, the man wearing a mask stood up and walked to the bookcase. He carefully put the book back to its original position and sighed softly, "Yes."

He turned around and said, "The patterns don't match."

"Doesn't it fit?" The young voice was filled with surprise, "How could it be possible? I attached it directly from her arm. It's almost a model."

The masked man looked at him, "There are no two identical leaves in the world. No matter how similar they are, they are just imitations, even if there is a slight difference."

The young man pursed his lips and clenched his hands hanging by his side, "She is pregnant."

There was silence for a while, and then the masked man said softly: "Go and bring her here."

"She is pregnant." The young voice read slowly again, "Isn't there any way to get the pattern without hurting her? Isn't there a way to imitate the data that can make the data more accurate?"

He was a little excited, and his voice rose a few degrees. The man also walked out of the darkness, and the light illuminated his face. Holly looked serious, "Is there really no other way?"

He didn't want Ding Yiyi to be hurt again, not at all. His hands were trembling. They covered her mouth not long ago, and he could feel her trembling up close.

If possible, he really hoped that she would not get involved and just be her young mistress happily. He and she were originally from different worlds.

The man with a mask also looked back at him. The face below the mask did not know what it was, but those eyes were calm, just like the sea, it was a pair of stories.

Dong Qing was defeated, he knew that it was impossible to change the man's decision in front of him. She leaned his head, "Then you call others."

"You go." The man's tone didn't have any room for discussing. After that, he walked to the room inside and closed the door.

"Ah!" Dong Qing yelled, fist desperately smashing towards the wall. He could watch those people catching away from innocent people. He knew their destiny, but his heart didn't have any waves.

Only she, grabbing her, and sending her to unknown themselves, in the journey, he was very unwilling, but there was no way.

He leaned on the cold wall, his eyes were closed tightly, and when he opened it again, the turbulent emotions were hidden in the eyes.

Hospital

"All the medical devices brought by Ye family donated to the hospital for free. We thank Mr. Ye for his contribution. By the way, which reporter are you a newspaper?"

Woolen cloth.

Dong Qing knew that he had come here late. Ye Nianmo was cautious. He should have taken protection measures long ago. Even if he hadn't figured out his bottom, it would not be easy to see Ding Yiyi again.

He walked out of the hospital door and thought about where Ding Yiyi would be arranged. Think about it, only the Ye family room is most likely.

However, can she have a good fruit to eat at the Ye family? Dong Qing knows that Fu Fengyi is a person, he is famous when she was young. She must know that the children in Ding Yiyi's belly were not Ye Nianmo.

How did Ding Yiyi run alone in the ancient town alone, and why did he have to touch it when you return to Dongjiang City, I'm afraid it is because of that woman.

Will she suffer in it? He sat in the car and stepped on the accelerator. This is not something he needs to care about. What he wants to do is only one thing!

The Ye family is hundreds of meters, and a car has stopped here for half an hour. In this half -hour, Dongqing tried to find out how many people in the Ye family now.
Chapter completed!