C1147 Married to a Rich Family 1075
C1147 Married to a Rich Family 1075
After Ye Nianmo hung up, Ao Xue stood behind him and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mom and Dad are at the airport." Ye Nianmo frowned, but Ao Xue's face was full of surprise, "Then can I go with you? I haven't seen Aunt Xia for a long time, I miss her very much! "
"I'll get the driver to pick you up. You're not in a good position to go out." Ye Nianmo was in a hurry to go to the airport. After calling the driver, he ordered a waiter to take care of Ao Xue. He then took his jacket and went out.
Ao Xue looked at the car rushing out as if it had left its bowstring. She didn't need to pretend to be strong when there was no one else. She could release her pain to the fullest because she didn't want to go to the airport because she didn't think of her as a family.
"Eh, Young Master Ye left first?" Zhu Lin's voice sounded from behind him. She adjusted her breathing and put on a warm and confident smile before turning around and replying, "Yeah, the company said that they have an urgent matter and have no choice but to leave!"
On the small airfield next to the airport, a helicopter was parked. Ye Nianmo was holding onto Xia Yihan's waist, and Yihan was a little worried. "Nianmo has the same temper as you. I don't think he'll listen."
Ye Zimo rubbed the smooth and tender touch on her palm and frowned slightly. "I owe Xiaojun too much. It's one thing for me to do more now."
Seeing that he was determined to do whatever he wanted, Xia Yihan had no choice but to swallow her words.
"Dad, mom!" Ye Nianmo walked in quickly from the entrance. His trench coat fluttered with the wind. His figure and demeanor were exactly the same as Ye Zimo's back then.
"Nianmo, Ma misses you!" Xia Yihan went up to welcome him, and the two of them gave each other a warm hug. Ye Nianmo let go of her father before he looked at him sharply.
Tears welled up in Xia Yihan's eyes. "I just went to Germany. Chu Qing and Zhuoxuan are doing very well."
"Is that so?" Ye Nianmo smiled and looked at his dad.
Just as Ye Zimo was about to speak, Xia Yihan suddenly added, "Oh right, how is Ao Xue now? When are you planning to go to America? "
"In half a month." Ye Nianmo sighed. "Mom, what are you trying to say?"
Ye Zimo's body did not move, but her voice came out steadily, "Use some evil method to imprison Ding Yiyi. I want you to immediately let her go and not harass her again."
Xia Yihan looked a little worried. If she didn't like him to the bones, that kid Ye Nianmo wouldn't do such a thing. She knew how kind he was.
Ye Nianmo was not surprised at all. He raised his eyebrows, "This is an order?"
"This is an order!" Ye Zimo said indifferently.
Seeing that the atmosphere between father and son was getting worse, Xia Yihan quickly cut in between the two of them. "Zimo, I'll talk to Nianmo alone."
On the other side of the helicopter, Ye Nianmo took the initiative to stand on one side of the vent, helping his mother with most of the wind. "Nianmo has grown up to be a gentle man, too," Liliwen said softly.
Ye Nianmo looked at his mother, who already had a few wrinkles, and sighed. "Mom, I can't let him go."
"I understand," Xia Yihan patted his arm lightly. "I knew that you, Uncle Xu, were the most suitable for mom back then, but I still returned to his side without any hesitation. It's because I couldn't let him go."
Ye Zimo, who was not far away, heard this and a sincere smile appeared on her face.
"Uncle Xu is indeed more suitable for my mother, and I know Ding Yiyi is most suitable for me." Ye Nianmo started to get excited. In front of his mother, he was like a child trying to defend himself with a toy.
Not far away, the smile collapsed.
Xia Yihan looked at him lovingly. "Child, she suits you the most, but you might not be her good man."
Ye Nianmo was silent for a long time before he finally opened his mouth again, "Then how can you be sure that dad is your good man? What method are you going to use?"
Not far away, a man quietly tensed up, his expression becoming serious.
Xia Yihan thought for a while and looked at Ye Nianmo with a cute expression, "Work hard, only work hard to feel the pain and sweetness that he brings you. If you don't want to leave him even when you're dying from the pain."
Ye Nianmo remained silent after hearing that. Not far away, Ye Zimo's tensed expression suddenly relaxed, and even her eyes revealed a smile. His hands trembled slightly. He wished that he could hug his lover and go in there right now.
Ye Nianmo thought about it and wondered if Ding Yiyi was in so much pain that she had to stay by his side. The answer became clearer and clearer. His face turned darker and darker.
No, towards his love, she only wanted to run away. She could leave him without a word, and she even made plans of not being found out. She could always leave him with such pride and determination, leaving him as an idiot to force her to stay and let her hurt him.
Xia Yihan could already see the result from his expression. With a pained expression, she said, "Nianmo, you have your responsibility. Have you thought about Ao Xue's feelings? She has your child, and she loves you wholeheartedly."
"There were also women who carried father's child and then wholeheartedly loved him!"
Xia Yihan was stunned. Soong Wanting's face appeared. All these years, she had never forgotten about her. She had never forgotten about her frenzied love and her past, where she lived and died.
"Enough!" Ye Zimo appeared and pulled Xia Yihan, who was stunned on the spot, into her arms. She looked at Ye Nianmo sternly.
Ye Nianmo looked guilty. He didn't want to do this to open up his mom's most painful scar, but when he thought about how his closest loved one persuaded him to let go of his love, his whole body trembled in fear!
He turned and took a few steps toward the exit, then stopped, his voice hoarse. "I'm not sure I'll ever meet someone like that again. I'm scared, so I want to catch her."
He left, his back straight and his steps firm, as if neither mountains nor seas in front of him could stop him. The winter sun's rays stretched his voice diagonally, like a giant.
Xia Yihan couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She hastily tried to hold back her tears so they wouldn't ruin her makeup. A big hand gently stopped her.
Ye Zimo took a white handkerchief and carefully wiped her eyes. She wiped away her tears, but she was still able to avoid dirtying his makeup. He was willing to be so careful for her sake.
The two of them were very close to each other. Their breaths were intertwined and their eyes were glued together. Both of them could see the unshakable promise in each other's eyes.
Ye Zimo kissed her nose, which was red from crying. "Be a good boy and wait for me here."
He turned around and took out his phone from the other side, "Butler, send Ding Yiyi out of Ye Family secretly tomorrow night. Remember, don't let Nianmo find her."
After making this call, he dialed another number, "Chuyun, I will do what Uncle promised you."
Ye Family, Ding Yiyi was currently packing up Baby Cheng's belongings. It was already ten o'clock. This was the quietest moment on Ye Family. A luggage case was placed in front of her, containing toys that Baby Cheng had touched before, molars that she had used before, and snacks that she had not finished eating. Everything was a memory.
The door was suddenly opened. Ye Nianmo looked at the suitcase on the floor with a scary dark expression. He walked in with big steps and broke a toy with one foot. He kicked the suitcase aside and grabbed Ding Yiyi's wrist to pull her up.
"Where are you going?"
His tone was colder than usual. His expression was even more gloomy than usual, and he reeked of alcohol. Ding Yiyi was so angry that she trembled. "Let go of me!"
Ye Nianmo fiercely pressed down on his lips, making her unable to breathe. He looked at her eyes that were wide due to anger and the hands that were constantly waving out due to resistance. The fire was getting stronger and stronger, burning his rationality!
Outside the door, Ao Xue stood quietly, listening to the sounds of crying and the soft sounds of breathing. Her fingers fiercely dug into her palms. She was in so much pain, yet she smiled.
It was raining again. Ding Yiyi looked out of the window with listless eyes. If the needle on the wall hadn't told her it was daytime, she would have thought she had fallen into endless darkness.
There was not a single part of her body that did not hurt. She only moved her fingers, and the strength around her waist increased a lot. A coat was thrown at the foot of the bed, and with the smell of alcohol, she kicked the coat off the bed.
Ye Nianmo was still sleeping. He still reeked of alcohol, but her body was already dry. Even if she was drunk, he would remember to help her deal with it afterwards. But so what? The kiss could be gone, but the hurt in the heart would always be there.
When he woke up, his eyes were first filled with confusion. Then, he instantly became clear-headed. He solemnly stood up and realized what had happened after seeing the mess on the ground that had been kicked over.
Those things were clearly Baby Cheng's belongings. She had been cleaning up the night before, right? But after he drank and saw her holding onto the luggage, he was unable to think rationally due to the great panic.
He reached out his hand to touch the bruises on her skin. She dodged and cried out in pain. Ding Yiyi looked out of the window, struggling in vain.
She listened to the faint creak of the bed, and then the sound of metal braces being pulled.
Ye Nianmo was fully dressed. His gaze was heavy. Even though he felt heartache, he was more determined. He said, "Do you hate me?"
Ding Yiyi finally turned to look at him. She didn't say anything, and he didn't force her. After a long while, he said, "I don't know."
Ye Nianmo's mouth raised into a smile. The sadness in his eyes made his smile tinged with worry. He closed his eyes and said softly: "That is enough."
He was gone, he was gone at last, Ding Yiyi got out of bed barefoot, and under her was a soft wool blanket. She walked to the window, where raindrops splashed on the glass, beautiful and heartless.
The door was knocked as Dou Dou's timid voice sounded out, "Miss Yiyi."
She wrapped the sheet around her and went to open the door. Dou Dou could not help but blush when she saw the traces of love on her body.
"Do you like Ye Nianmo?" Ding Yiyi suddenly asked with a calm tone.
Dou Dou jumped in fright. That was what Ao Xue had asked her before torturing her. She hurriedly shook her head. "Miss Yiyi, I don't have anything with young master, it's true!"
Seeing her flustered look, Ding Yiyi reached out her hand to pat her shoulder. With a gentle and patient tone, she said, "It's okay. I mean no harm. Tell me, do you like Ye Nianmo?"