Chapter 388

Book:My Wife Is So Crazy Published:2024-5-28

In the days that followed, Amelia Bright was free to come and go from Tai’s house, as Calla Moon said, without anyone stopping her.
She guessed that Tai was certain that he wouldn’t leave Aily and Ann to run off on their own, so he didn’t care about her at all.
But she spent a few days going around the whole yard and found nothing to stop her.
Finally came to a conclusion that Aily and Ann are no longer here.
“I want to go out.”
When she gave Calla Moon a fitting for her wedding dress, she apprehensively made her request.
Since Calla Moon said she would help her, this request should be granted by her.
Sure enough, Calla Moon frowned and gestured that
“Yes, but someone will definitely follow you when you go out.”
“It’s okay, as long as it gets me out the door.”
She nodded her head in agreement.
In the evening Tai came to see her and brought over a lot of high jewelry, talking nonsense about how Grandpa valued them both.
Calla Moon still has a loving and cold attitude, but it is already clearly pressed with anger.
What they talked about Amelia Bright is not clear, but after the meal Tai called her out alone.
“Little Night said she wants you to go out and help her get some things for the wedding.”
Amelia Bright froze for a moment and deliberately played dumb, “Huh? Buy what?”
“How would I know, the customs in Y are different from your country, she said she wants Chinese style wedding clothes, you are a jewelry designer, you go and pick them for her, also, the jewelry she is not satisfied with, you redesign them for her.”
Tai’s attitude was forceful and did not give her a chance to refuse at all, but of course, she begged for it.
“You mean, I can go out?”
“Yes,” Tai gave her a contemptuous look, “but don’t you forget that I still have your sister and daughter, and if you run away, I don’t need to tell you what will happen to them.”
Amelia Bright’s face stiffened, “Where did you send them?”
“A good place,” Ty grunted, “a place you’ll never find.”
This statement for Amelia Bright, but actually let her breathe a sigh of relief, at least to prove that Aily and Ann are still alive, or safe, as for where the child went, Calla Moon promised her to help her slowly inquire.

“Captain, are we just going to wait? How can we possibly find our sister-in-law and the girls if we don’t ask anyone?”
Taylor took a sip of water with a complicated look on her face.
A group of people crossed the border to the Y Qingman County has been almost a week, the number of six people is too large too conspicuous, so separate action, scattered in the Qingman County in all directions of the B&B.
Following Farren Austin’s instructions, it was all about leaving early and returning late every day, wandering around like a tourist and buying a bunch of tourist souvenirs.
Taylor is always following Farren Austin’s, so after a week of shopping is also a bit anxious.
“You can’t ask, you can only wait for a suitable opportunity.”
Farren Austin sat behind the coffee table cleaning his gun, his bearded face looking somewhat disheveled in the dim light.
“Waiting for what opportunity?”
“A chance to blend in with the ‘wolves’.”
The six men of Blue Eagle, all very handy, in addition to the daily shopping and eating, Farren Austin asked them to try to find some local black work to earn money and integrate into the life of the locals.
Where there is a black market, there is a mafia eye.
After late night, it’s time for the nightlife in Seimitsu County to begin.
Farren Austin and Taylor changed into floral shirts and each ordered a root beer and sat apart at the bar.
Years of dealing with the Y mafia, the entire Blue Eagle people speak a fluent Y language, and can even change the accent of each county.
Both men were handsome and well-built, and soon attracted women who came to the bar to hunt for sex.
Most of them are foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes, tourists who come here or people who work here, but there are few local women.
Y is a backward country, there are always border wars, the status of women is low, in addition to a very few top class of the rich or politician’s daughter dare to show their faces outside, the other classes are veiled, want to show their faces in front of strange men is not even think about.
So the local women who can get high in the bar are either rich or rich.
After turning down numerous blondes who invited him for a drink, Farren Austin finally welcomed a local woman who had been sitting in the corner watching him for a long time.
Tall, with a large burgundy backless wrap dress, wheat skin typical of the locals, chestnut brown wavy hair gathered on the right shoulder, and a vintage emerald earring pendant on the left exposed earlobe.
“Alone?” She asked.
Farren Austin spins the glass in his hand.
“It’s not hard to tell, is it?”
“Yes,” she smiled, “I’ve been watching you for a long time, coming here all hunting for sex, but you’ve turned down everyone.”
“Not all,” Farren Austin looked over at her, “aren’t you still sitting here?”
“I’m not sure that I have the pleasure of continuing to sit down here.”
“Feel free, I’m not a bar owner and have no right to kick people out.”
The woman smiled and held out a hand with brown nail polish, long and slender, “My name is Daly and it’s nice to meet you.”
Farren Austin also extended his hand and gave it a polite handshake.
“Lyon.”
“When a person drinks, they usually have a story.”
“It’s also possible that something is difficult.”
“Yeah? Tell me about it.”
“I want to get a job.”
“You don’t have a job?” The woman asked, looking but not surprised.
Farren Austin’s appearance today, bearded and unkempt, looks like a loafer, if not this face and this skin is attractive enough, normal women will not stick up.
“I don’t have an ID, I was smuggled in.”
His words, however, caused Daley to freeze.
The person who smuggled himself over, the first time he met with her even dared to light up his identity so much, either bullshit or confident enough.
The man in front of you, obviously not the kind of bar see a woman on the bullshit.
“Aren’t you afraid I’ll notify the police and deport you?”
“If you can’t survive here, the only way is to repatriate.”
Daley sized him up, her instincts told her this man was dangerous, yet she had to admit that she was drawn to him, there was a fatal attraction about him.
But driven by reason, she smiled politely and
“It’s late, nothing exciting today, I have to go.”
Farren Austin nodded and didn’t have any words.
Daley looked back when she walked to the door, the man was really still sitting at the bar, subdued and excessive, seemingly not putting her in the eye at all, surprisingly some lost.
When he returned to his place of residence, Taylor closed the doors and windows.
“Captain, what’s the next step?”
“I’m not going tomorrow night.”
“The fish is hooked?”
“Hmm.”
Taylor wilted a few days of gaze finally hit a few spirits, “That’s good, oh yes, the landlord urged to pay the housing fee, I go to pay, how long this time to pay the?”
Farren Austin said slowly.
“Don’t pay it, drag it out.”