Chapter 547

Go back to two days ago.

When a group of soldiers knocked on the door of the mansion, Ye Ling stared blankly at the large group of refugees outside, his face full of consternation.

Hearing that these refugees wanted to stay in his own home, Ye Ling didn't even have time to refuse, and the group rushed into the mansion.

Ye Ling's refusal had no time to say it, so he had to swallow it back.

The refugees were like desert travelers who saw the ice spring. Facing such a beautiful mansion, they scrambled for it.

Guest rooms, firewood rooms, parlors... all of them have become battlefields for these scruffy refugees.

If it weren't for the forced intervention of the soldiers, even Ye Ling's own bedroom would have been seized.

Ye Ling looked at the group of refugees who had invaded his home like robbers, and his heart was full of panic.

She watched helplessly at the place where she and her mother's last memories were kept, and was turned upside down by this group of outsiders.

Ye Ling's economic situation was not good. After the influx of refugees, he completely regarded this place as his home, leaving nothing to eat and use wherever he passed.

Ye Ling's own strength is not strong enough, and he dare not speak to stop their behavior.

For two days in a row, Ye Ling locked himself in his bedroom and didn't dare to go out, relying on the bread and water stored in the room for two days.

But Ye Ling's forbearance was precisely the reason for this group of people to indulge.

Not all refugees are good people, and there are many cunning and cunning people among them.

After staying here for two days, with a place to live and something to eat, the group began to focus on the beautiful and kind Ye Ling.

Ten minutes before Lin Mo arrived, no one knocked on Ye Ling's bedroom door.

"Who is it?"

Ye Ling was startled in the room and asked timidly.

"We are borrowing, and I want to say thank you to you."

"Yes Yes..."

A strange man's voice came from outside the door, which was also mixed with a lot of dialects.

"You don't need to thank you, it's just as long as you have a place to rest."

Ye Ling didn't expect that these rude people would even thank them, and with a slight warmth in his heart, he replied.

"How about that? It's natural to be sincere when you say thank you in person. Let's open the door."

The people outside were reluctant and continued to reply.

Several other people were also booing around, yelling for Ye Ling to open the door.

Ye Ling is a kind little girl after all, and she doesn't know the sinister nature of the human heart.

She thought that there were so many people watching outside anyway, and she wasn't afraid that these people had bad thoughts. Ye Ling agreed and walked over to open the door.

As soon as she said that the door was opened a crack, a huge force came from outside the door.

The door was quickly pushed open, and five dark-skinned men broke into the room.

As soon as they entered the door, they suddenly took a deep breath.

Although there were no spices in Ye Ling's bedroom, there was a kind of body fragrance unique to girls.

Ye Ling looked at the greedy breathing of these people, and felt a little scared in her heart.

She took two steps to the door and wanted to go out, but the door was closed by the last person who came in.

Ye Ling hurriedly took a few steps back and stood beside the bed.

"You...don't you want to thank you?"

Ye Ling didn't feel that his arms were on his chest, and asked timidly.

"Thank you, but we want to use a more sincere way."

The leading man said, and walked towards Ye Ling with a grin...

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