Chapter Thirty: The White-Clothed Girl Ye Piaoxue

  "Hey, little girl, I think you'd better get out of the way. Otherwise, be careful, brother, I'll rape and kill you first, then rape and kill again!" The young man in black suit said with a lewd smile on his face, while staring at the girl with his greedy eyes, getting more and more excited, his gaze becoming increasingly lustful.

  The dozen or so migrant workers behind him also burst into a series of knowing snickers, their eyes filled with desire and longing as they gazed at the girl, but they dared not show too much out of fear of the young man's authority in front of them.

  Regarding the young master in front of them, they feared him more than they feared the boss. Although the boss had a bad temper and was cunning and ruthless, his way of doing things still followed some rules. However, this young master not only inherited his father's sinister, ruthless, and lustful good traditions but also gradually developed his own way of handling affairs - mysterious and cruel! Those who were hated by him did not have a single good day. The migrant workers clearly remembered that just over a month ago, they accompanied the young master to persuade a stubborn household to move away. At that time, the young master felt very embarrassed because the household was still very defiant. The next day, the head of the household, a man in his fifties, was walking on the street with his three-year-old grandson when he was crushed by a large truck and died on the spot. Afterward, the driver of the large truck escaped without consequences. Until now, that incident seemed like a grain of rice falling into the ocean, causing no ripples. The migrant workers were afraid of him and worked under him with trepidation, but they all wanted to follow him because he paid them twice as much as other employers. Most importantly, even if it was forced demolition, there would be no trouble because this young master had a powerful background.

  Liu Fei stood in the crowd, and at first glance, he saw the girl standing under the sign of Ci'ai Orphanage. The reason was that this girl was really special. He found that the girl in white was standing there, like a delicate and pure snow lotus floating in the vast universe, lonely and cold, with an absolutely beautiful face, as if it were an icy glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, without a hint of warmth.

  The girl in white listened to the man's words with a hint of teasing, without anger, without disdain, and without any expression. She simply parted her crimson lips, and from between her snow-white teeth, she spat out a single word: "No!"

  The girl's voice was soft, but there was a firm tone in her words.

  The young man in the black suit smiled instead of getting angry: "Hehe, it seems that you really want to accompany your brother. In that case, I won't be polite." As he spoke, he took a step towards the girl and opened his arms as if to hug her.

  The girl in white suddenly became flustered, her face turned pale, and her eyes began to observe the surroundings.

  At this time, more than a dozen children suddenly rushed out from the doorway, including boys and girls. These children were seven or eight years old, five or six years old, and three or four years old. They all ran to the side of the girl in white, with a three- or four-year-old girl with two braids running at the front. She hugged the leg of the girl in white and exclaimed in a childish voice: "Sister Ye, Xiangxiang is hungry!"

  The little girl's face was pale and thin, her body also very weak, but she had a pair of lively big eyes, looking very cute, only at this moment, on her small face hung two rows of sparkling tears.

  Other kids also chimed in and asked the girl when they would have dinner.

  The white-clad girl originally wanted to avoid the young man, but at this moment, surrounded by so many children, when she saw the migrant workers behind the young man holding hammers and preparing to rush in, she chose not to move.

  The white-clad girl was called Ye Piaoxue, and she knew that the Yindu Group had long been eyeing their orphanage. The location of the orphanage was just too good, and all the people there were orphans with no power or influence. The other party had already made contact with her, wanting to buy the orphanage for 100,000 yuan. Putting aside the true value of the orphanage, she couldn't abandon the dozen or so orphans inside, because she had grown up in this very orphanage, raised by the director Liu Ayi herself, who had also supported her through university. On the day Ye Piaoxue graduated from university, Liu Ayi passed away, leaving the orphanage to her as a legacy. All along, Liu Ayi had been alone, with no children of her own, but she had raised over a dozen orphans in her home on her meager income. After Liu Ayi's passing, Ye Piaoxue took on the heavy responsibility of raising the dozen or so orphans. She made money by doing handicrafts for others, taught classes to the children, and was both father and mother to them, cooking their meals and putting them to bed.

  As she watched the young man slowly approaching her, his eyes filled with malice and evil intentions, Ye Fengxue felt her heart racing. It seemed that this time, she would be humiliated by this young man. She closed her eyes in pain, two streams of tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, but she didn't want to retreat, nor could she retreat.

  The young man didn't really go to hug Ye Piaoxue, after all, there were so many people watching now, he didn't dare to be too reckless, just scaring the girl in front of him earlier. At this moment, seeing the girl's expression and the sudden appearance of these children beside her, he suddenly came up with a better idea, standing not far from Ye Piaoxue, "Haha, you little devils have come at just the right time!"

  Ye Piaoxue felt that the man opposite her hadn't hugged her, and she couldn't help but feel a slight relief in her heart. She opened her eyes to find that the man was staring at the children beside her with his evil golden fish eyes. Her heart immediately tensed up again, and she picked up the youngest girl with pigtails and shielded the other children behind her. At this moment, she was like a mother tiger protecting her cubs, but this mother tiger was really too weak.

  The young man opposite sneered coldly: "Ye Piaoxue, don't say I didn't warn you. If you don't let go of this land, I'll make all these children around you leave one by one!"

  Ye Piaoxue found that at this moment, there was no longer a hint of tenderness in the young man's eyes. Instead, it was replaced by an unyielding coldness and gloominess. The chilling gaze made her heart skip a beat again, and she tensely asked: "What do you want?" As she spoke, her hands holding the little girl were trembling nonstop.

  "Don't worry, I won't resort to violence. I'll use legitimate means to make them leave you! You know that according to national regulations, once a suitable family is willing to adopt orphans from an orphanage, the orphanage should send these children to be raised by those families. Although your orphanage is privately run, this regulation must still be followed. I've taken a liking to the little girl in your arms, and tomorrow I'll send someone to handle the adoption procedures. As for the other children in your orphanage, I'll also arrange for them to be adopted tomorrow. How about that? Am I not a pretty good person? In fact, you should thank me - I'm reducing your burden by so much!" The young man finished speaking and burst out laughing, proudly crossing his arms as he looked at Ye Fengxue. At this moment, Ye Fengxue was just like an old hen desperately trying to protect her chicks in his eyes. He believed that once he used this tactic, Ye Fengxue would have no choice but to submit.

  Liu Fei listened to the conversation between the two, and after hearing the onlookers nearby murmuring about what had happened, he already understood that the person in charge of the Silver Group wanted to buy this private orphanage, which occupied more than one mu of land, at a very cheap price of 1 million.

  Ye Piaoxue heard the young man's threatening and intimidating words, and tears fell from her eyes. The children around her saw her crying and suddenly burst into tears like firecrackers. The little girl with two braids in Ye Piaoxue's arms also hugged her neck and cried: "555555, Ye sister, don't cry, Xiangxiang is not hungry, Xiangxiang is well-behaved, Xiangxiang is not hungry!"

  Suddenly, Ye Piaoxue only felt a black shadow flashing before her eyes, and a tall figure blocked in front of her, she could only see the other's back.

  "Get out of here, you scum!" Liu Fei blocked in front of Ye Piaoxue, almost using all his strength to shout it out.

  Liu Fei's voice was like a thunderclap, and Peng Yu's eardrum hurt. He involuntarily retreated several steps before he could calm down and take a closer look. To his surprise, he saw that at some point, a tall, handsome man had appeared in front of Ye Piaoxue. The man was initially startled, but when he saw that Liu Fei was alone and didn't have any helpers, he smiled: "Youngster, where did you come from?"

  "Just passing by to see the excitement!"

  Peng Yu sneered and said with a gloomy face, "If you want to watch the excitement, you should have the awareness of watching the excitement, just like them!" As he spoke, he pointed at the onlookers, "Don't interfere in things that are none of your business, or else your hands will be chopped off for being too long!"

  Liu Fei ignored his threatening tone and simply pointed outside with her hand: "This is an orphanage, what's needed are kind-hearted people. You, get out!"

  Peng Yu's face suddenly changed, his complexion turned iron blue, but soon, his complexion returned to normal, only a thread of evil cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

  The migrant workers behind and beside Peng Yu saw his expression, and their minds were tangled again. Some people began to look at Liu Fei with pitiful eyes, while others thought to themselves: "Young man, you're really looking for death! Last time, when that stubborn homeowner refused Mr. Peng, he had this same expression. Later, that homeowner died on the street! Ah, young people are just too impulsive!"