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"Brother." She shouted in grievance and stood up with her stomach puffed out. However, because she had been sitting for too long, her blood and feet had become numb, so she fell back onto the chair.    

    

"Chu Qing!" Hai Zhuoxuan and Ye Nianmo both came forward to help her up.    

    

Just as Hai Zhuoxuan was about to touch her arm, Ye Chuqing was provoked and yelled at him, "Don't touch me!"    

    

Her chest heaved violently, and her face flushed with excitement.    

    

"You go first." Ye Nianmo immediately gave the order.    

    

Two more people ran in from the door. When Ding Yiyi saw Ye Chuqing, her anxious heart finally calmed down. She quickly walked up and said, "Chu Qing."    

    

"Sister-in-law." Ye Chuqing stood up and walked over to her, hiding in her arms and crying her heart out.    

    

An Ran looked coldly at Ye Nianmo as he replied indifferently. That indifferent attitude made her even angrier.    

    

Ye Chuqing cried for a while before stopping. She pulled Ding Yiyi's hand and whispered, "Let him go."    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at her with a complicated expression. He struggled to move towards the door, trying to give her a calm space.    

    

Just as he reached the door, he heard Ye Chuqing say, "Let's get a divorce."    

    

He jerked his head back, disbelief evident in his expression. "I don't agree. I definitely won't let you leave me."    

    

Watching Hai Zhuoxuan's back, Ye Chuqing cried on Ding Yiyi's shoulder and actually fell asleep while crying.    

    

Ye Nianmo held Ye Chuqing and whispered to Ding Yiyi, "I'll take her to the hospital to check on the situation first."    

    

Ye Nianmo carried Ye Chuqing and left. Ding Yiyi and An Ran walked out of the room to chat, but he suddenly asked, "Was it good luck to be the wife of Ye Family?"    

    

She thought for a moment, her eyes gentle. "But I love him."    

    

He lowered his eyes and did not reply. He only raised his head when a flock of white pigeons flew across the sky behind them.    

    

"Don't move," he suddenly said, his body slowly leaned forward, forcing her against the wall. However, his eyes looked towards Ye Nianmo who was walking towards him at a fast pace.    

    

As he got closer, Ding Yiyi had to step back until her back was pressed against the cold stone pillar.    

    

An Ran suddenly reached out her hand and passed behind her ear. Her arm barely brushed past her earlobe as they got very close to each other.    

    

Ye Nianmo saw this scene. He suddenly grabbed An Ran's arm, turned around and smashed into the wall. With his other hand, he grabbed An Ran's tie and pulled him closer. With a cold voice, he said, "Stay away from her."    

    

An Ran tilted her head and covered his eyes with her hair. With a feminine look, he moved his fingers that were pressed against the wall and smiled. "I was just helping her remove the dirt on her hair."    

    

He was holding a piece of white feather between his fingers. His expression was full of mockery for Ye Nianmo.    

    

"Nianmo, let him go." Ding Yiyi stepped forward. She felt ashamed of An Ran, who had helped her so much, and how Ye Nianmo had done this to him.    

    

Ye Nianmo let go with a cold face. His eyes stared at the person in front of him with brown eyes. The person in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly with a provocative look.    

    

An Ran smiled at Ding Yiyi first, "Since there's someone with you, I'll be leaving first. The director will probably be hopping up and down by now."    

    

He passed by Ye Nianmo, his voice was like a feather floating across the water, "If you don't protect her well, then I can only make a move."    

    

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi chased after An Ran as she said angrily, "An Ran is just being kind. He is my friend. Can you stop being like this in the future?"    

    

Ye Nianmo tilted his head. His suit shirt was a bit messy due to the movement just now. He looked at her and said, "I can't do it."    

    

Ding Yiyi was so angry that she turned around and left without looking back.    

    

Ye Nianmo leaned his body forward and leaned his forehead against her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Sorry."    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart softened as she heard his words. All her anger vanished in a flash. She looked off into the distance, a smile plastered on her face.    

    

In the hospital, Ye Chuqing was lying on the sickbed, looking out the window at the scenery. Hai Zhuoxuan stood behind the door and looked at her silently.    

    

Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo also arrived. When they saw him standing outside the door, Ding Yiyi sighed and said, "I will go in to see her first."    

    

She entered and said gently, "Chu Qing, sister-in-law is here."    

    

"Sister-in-law," Ye Chuqing didn't turn around. "If you're here to persuade me, then don't talk about it anymore. I want to divorce him."    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan's face tensed up. He wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Ye Nianmo. He shook his head and signaled Hai Zhuoxuan to follow him as the two of them left one after the other.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at her emaciated appearance and softly said, "You still have children. You have to pull yourself together. What else can we do?"    

    

Ye Chuqing finally reacted. She lowered her head to look at her stomach and said softly, "Sister Mengjie called me. She said that her child is gone too. What's going on?"    

    

Ding Yiyi pursed her lips, unsure of whether she should say anything. Ye Chuqing was too calm. This kind of calmness made her afraid to speak carelessly, afraid of affecting her mood.    

    

"Tell me about it, her child, or I'm going to break down."    

    

"She had an accident. The child miscarried."    

    

As Ding Yiyi spoke, she paid attention to her facial expression. Ye Chuqing simply nodded and once again looked out the window. "Were they together when I was pregnant?"    

    

"Chu Qing, think carefully. Your child can't be born without a father. That would be too much of a harm to him."    

    

Ye Chuqing's body shuddered as her eyes reddened again. She muttered to herself, "I don't want this, but how can I forgive him? Shouldn't love end up like this?"    

    

Unable to bear to say more, Ding Yiyi helped her lower the bed and said softly, "Sleep well."    

    

Ye Chuqing obediently closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again. "I want to return home."    

    

"I'll go talk to your brother." Ding Yiyi covered her with a blanket before turning around to leave.    

    

She looked around, and a nurse who saw her and Ye Nianmo told her in good faith that Ye Nianmo had gone to the roof.    

    

She stopped when she heard Hai Zhuoxuan's words.    

    

"I didn't choose to be with Soong Mengjie because I wanted to take revenge on Ye Family. The only person I love is Chu Qing."    

    

The wind messed up Hai Zhuoxuan's hair, and it also caused the gray smoke on his lips to sway endlessly.    

    

"What do you want to do?" Ye Nianmo looked at him with a complicated expression. On one side was his good brother, and on the other was his sister. Ye Chuqing loved him so much that she knew he was her brother.    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan twisted the cigarette butt on the railing, let out a long sigh, "I love Chu Qing, all of this will not change, and I will not meet Soong Mengjie again."    

    

"You really are an animal." Ding Yiyi could no longer bear to listen. She walked out quickly. "Since you've never loved her, why did you tease her? Why did you tease her? Why did you stop caring about her? I was mistaken about you."    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at her silently. "You don't understand men."    

    

"Hehe," Ding Yiyi laughed coldly, "Chu Qing wants to return to the country. She has 32 weeks to live and has to give birth in 36 weeks. You can decide for yourself."    

    

Her heart swelled with anger and she could only look down the stairs as if she were the one involved.    

    

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Ye Nianmo caught up to her easily. He didn't say anything, but held her hand firmly.    

    

At night, the moment Ding Yiyi went out of the room with her pajamas, she saw Ye Nianmo already standing in front of the bathroom. She walked over silently, "I can wash it myself."    

    

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and looked around her. He actually really moved his body away and opened the door for her.    

    

Ding Yiyi carried the clothes in and put them in the basket. Just as she was about to unbutton the clothes, she realized that the zipper was on the back. The one injured was her right hand, while her left hand couldn't reach behind her back at all.    

    

She flushed, grew more and more anxious, worse, and five minutes went by without even a zipper being unzipped.    

    

"Your lousy zipper." Her eyes reddened, and she suddenly felt extremely wronged.    

    

The door opened and Ye Nianmo walked in. Seeing her like this, he sighed and pulled her down to stand in front of him before easily pulling off the chain on his clothes.    

    

"Why not?" He pulled her close to the tub and tested the water before bringing up the chair so that she could rest her injured arm on it.    

    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head without a word, but her eyes were red again. She used her uninjured arm to stir the foam in the water.    

    

While doing that, he said, "Women all want men to understand their needs, but men aren't gods. They can't always predict your mood, so if you're happy and unhappy, but can't find a reason, then please forgive me."    

    

As he spoke, he rubbed the foam for a hundred years and took her arm to wipe it gently.    

    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and thought for a while before saying, "Whether men are like that or not, the fault lies with the woman. If the woman took the initiative, then the woman would be the fool."    

    

Ye Nianmo knew that she had gotten into trouble again, so he immediately sighed, "Men are rational in your imagination, especially when it comes to relationships. Active women will lower their sense of risk."    

    

"Are you the same?" Ding Yiyi asked anxiously, her underwater fists gradually tightening.    

    

Ye Nianmo replied without a word, "You have to keep an eye on those who covet you. My sense of crisis has already exploded."    

    

Seeing that Ding Yiyi was still befuddled, his heart that had been ruined by so many things felt a little better. He smiled as he continued with the movements in his hands. This continued for an entire night.    

    

The next day, the white doctor looked serious. "It has been 32 weeks. No airline would want you to fly."    

    

Ye Chuqing lowered her head and rubbed her stomach. "We have a plane."    

    

The doctor was stunned for a moment. "The air pressure of the plane is very bad for the baby. It can easily cause premature delivery. I suggest not to fly at this time."    

    

"Listen to the doctor." Ye Nianmo immediately said.    

    

Ye Chuqing became excited again. "I must return home. I don't want to stay here."    

    

The door burst open and Hai Zhuoxuan rushed in, "How can you take our child's life as a joke! "It's enough to stop being willful!"    

    

With reddened eyes, Ye Chuqing got up and walked out. "I must go."    

    

Suddenly, a sound of someone knocking on the ground came from behind him, along with Ding Yiyi's scream, "Zhuoxuan, what are you doing?"    

    

She turned around and saw Hai Zhuoxuan kneeling on the ground, looking at her.