Chapter Eleven: Drunkenness on the Streets

  "This is no longer something I can handle." Aunt Bao still had an indifferent look on her face, "A week ago you just left, and your dad came to me with the deed to process the return sale, saying that you had already gone abroad and asking me to help find a buyer. As for what's going on, go back and ask your dad yourself. Alright, I'm going to sleep, it's really exhausting in the middle of the night."

  "But why?"

  Before Ning Fei could finish, Bao Ayi roughly drove them out. Angry, Yun Qing Ye gritted her teeth: "If Miss hadn't looked down on this broken place, otherwise she would have bought it as a horse farm!"

  Ning Fei silently walked back to her own house along the gloomy corridor, and under the dim light, she stared at the worn-out door with a cross-shaped seal on it. Her heart suddenly sank. She never thought that her father, who was addicted to gambling, would be so ruthless as to sell the house that her mother had bought with all her might, her only home.

  The corridor was as quiet as death. Yun Qingye let out a sigh, feeling lazy. That time, Ning Fei had cried on the phone to her, asking her to come and pick her up. Later, Ning Fei simply said that her father owed gambling debts and was blocked at the door by those people who were chasing her for money. At that time, Yun Qingye felt that Ning Fei's dad was not a good person, and this time he actually sold the house directly!

  "Let's go, let's leave this broken place." Yun Qingye didn't say another word, grabbing Ning Fei's hand and heading downstairs. Ning Fei didn't resist, obediently following Yun Qingye away, after all, there was no longer a place for her here.

  Start the car, Yun Qingye raised her head with a majestic aura and said: "Remember, Ning Xiaofei, from now on you'll be following me around, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, so go ahead and show off." Yun Qingye was trying to boost her confidence.

  Ning Fei sat in the back seat, like a wounded hedgehog, not saying a word. Yun Qingye didn't say anything either, just drove the car out of the neighborhood. In fact, she couldn't understand the scars in Ning Fei's heart - this house was what Ning Fei's mother had fought to keep when she was dying, and hadn't been sold by Ning's father. For Ning Fei, that house was the only place where he could think of his mother.

  Yun Qingye didn't go home directly, but instead took Ning Fei to her favorite street food stall, ordering a large amount of her favorite dishes. She had originally wanted to invite Yu Wensu and Zhu Xiaobei as well, but was sharply stopped by Ning Fei, who also didn't want more people to worry. Having just seen the familiar stall owner, Quan Shu, looking anxious, Yun Qingye gave up on that idea too.

  Three rounds of wine had passed. Ning Fei's face was flushed red, holding his cup and facing Yun Qingye, he muttered: "Hey, Yezi, what kind of sin did I commit in my past life that made me so poor this lifetime? What's wrong with loving money? No need to give me a father who loves to gamble and harass me, right? The house being looted repeatedly is one thing, but in the end it was even sold... Alas..." Ning Fei downed the wine in his cup in one gulp.

  A drunk person talks a lot. Knowing she had a lot to say, if she didn't vent thoroughly at once, her heart wouldn't feel relieved. Yun Qingye didn't stop her, just watched her drink. Finally, seeing that she really showed no signs of stopping, he reached out and took away her cup.

  "I've had enough, if I drink any more, I won't be able to carry you on my back." Yun Qingye helped her pick up some dishes, "Eat a bit more, or your stomach won't feel comfortable."

  Ning Fei weakly lay on the table, her eyes brimming with tears: "Ye Zi, do you think I'm a bad kid that nobody loves, nobody cares about, and nobody is concerned about?"

  Yun Qing's hand froze with the dish in mid-air.

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