C1333 Married to a Rich Family 1261
C1333 Married to a Rich Family 1261
The voice on the other end of the line remained silent for a while, then Ye Nianmo's voice came out, "Mhmm."
The butler couldn't help but smile. He felt that the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have sensed something. He immediately restrained himself, coughed and taught Ye Nianmo how to fold clothes according to his own understanding.
At night, the light drew a person's figure very long, forming the scene of kissing you the most.
The next day, when Ding Yiyi woke up, the only thing left on the opposite side was the slightly cold and messy bed. She got up and opened the curtains.
The sunlight outside the window was very warm. Her hands slowly caressed her flat stomach, but her heart was at odds with the sunlight. She was depressed and helpless.
Time passed bit by bit, and the morning dew soaked her arms. She rubbed her arms and was just about to walk into the room, when she heard a car parked downstairs.
It was Du Puyan's Land Rover. She watched him get out of the car, then went to the front of the car to check if there was anything wrong with the car. It took her five to six minutes to get back in the car and drive away.
Ding Yiyi walked back to her room and dragged her suitcase downstairs. As expected, she saw the breakfast on the table.
The breakfast was very delicate. Crystal dumplings wrapped in meat, a small bowl of millet porridge, and a stack of yellow bamboo shoots were added together.
After eating their fill, they left the house. The driver of Ye Family was waiting at the side, while the driver that Ye Nianmo specially hired was also standing at the side.
"Rest today, I don't need a car." Ding Yiyi smiled at her chauffeur before getting into the other chauffeur's car.
After driving for a few hours, they arrived at Zhaonan City. The driver politely asked, "Would Young Madame like to take a rest in the city or go directly to the temple?"
"Let's go to the temple." Ding Yiyi's voice was light. She felt wronged the entire time, so she didn't talk much along the way.
The driver nodded and started to drive out of the temple. The further he went, the harder it was to walk on the road and the speed of the car slowed down.
"Wait a moment." Ding Yiyi suddenly said, "Stop here."
Hearing this, the driver stopped the car. There was only a high-level mental hospital, the entire building was like a Gothic castle. If not for the sign hanging at the door, no one would have thought that this was a mental hospital.
"I need to go in for a while." Ding Yiyi said she wanted to get out of the car.
The driver was a bit hesitant, "Young Madame, if we delay our arrival time, then we might be late."
Ding Yiyi had already opened the car door. "If Grandmother asks, I'll take all the responsibility."
She quickly walked to the building of the mental hospital and was stopped by the doorman. "Hello, may I ask who you would like to visit?"
"Ao Xue, I want to see her." Ding Yiyi said.
The guard rummaged through the patient's notebook for a moment before closing it. "There's no one here."
"How can there not be such a person?" Ding Yiyi frowned.
The security guard arrogantly said while holding the manual, "I've looked for it the first time, but didn't find it." He rubbed his thumb and forefinger together as he spoke and looked at Ding Yiyi meaningfully.
Ding Yiyi understood and became even angrier. "She must be here. If you don't let me in, I'll call your dean."
The security guard panicked. Usually, the customers that came here to look for others were rather low-key, so they would pay a little bit of money. He didn't have the gall to deal with this woman in front of him.
Helpless, he could only pretend to look at it once more before allowing them to pass. "Let's go in."
Ding Yiyi walked in the large garden, surrounded by patients in white and blue pajamas. They looked at Ding Yiyi and laughed, doing many strange actions. If not for the nurse accompanying everyone, Ding Yiyi might have run away.
Outside the ward, Yan Mingyao, who had just arrived after hearing the news, stood at the door spiritedly, "What are you doing here?"
"Is she all right?" Ding Yiyi wanted to look through the window at the door to see the situation inside, but she was blocked by Yan Mingyao.
His hands were still wearing the worn-out yellow gloves. On the gloves, there was still mud. It seemed like he had rushed over in a hurry.
Hearing her words, he replied, "If it wasn't for you and Ye Nianmo, she would have gotten better even faster."
"Better?" "It seems that her condition has really improved?" Ding Yiyi asked anxiously, her eyes filled with concern.
Yan Mingyao hesitated for a moment before saying, "One day a month ago, I suddenly became better and knew to close the door by myself. I still recognize you, but you have returned to your original appearance after that day."
Ding Yiyi sighed. "This time, I'm the only one here. I'm just here to look at her."
The two stayed in a deadlock for a while. Finally, Yan Mingyao made way. He opened the door and let Ding Yiyi in while he followed behind her closely.
Ao Xue sat on the balcony with her back facing them. Her blue and white clothes made her seem even wider.
Ding Yiyi walked up to Ding Yiyi, who didn't even blink as she continued to stare foolishly at the Wutong tree not far away.
"The doctor said she was depressed and that her other personality traits were very well hidden. I tried a lot of different methods, but none worked." Yan Mingyao said in frustration, standing behind her.
Ding Yiyi looked at the skinny and lifeless Ao Xue in silence. She felt extremely upset. "She was wrong about those things, but the most important thing right now is to recover."
"What about after you recovered? You and Ye Nianmo have a double bed?" Yan Mingyao smiled bitterly, "Sometimes I would rather have her like this for the rest of her life. I'll take care of her for the rest of her life."
Just then, Ao Xue suddenly stood up and pounced on Ding Yiyi, clawing with her teeth. "You're the one who robbed my man! I hate you, I hate you! "
Yan Mingyao immediately held her by her waist and said, "You should go first, staying here will make her angry!"
Ding Yiyi had no choice but to nod and leave. When she turned around, a trace of viciousness flashed across Ao Xue's eyes.
Leaving the ward, Ding Yiyi walked out with her head lowered. At the window, she saw a familiar car. It was a yellow Land Rover, which stood out among the other cars.
She stood by the car and looked around, but didn't see Du Puyan's figure. Seeing that it was getting late, she gathered her thoughts and hurried out the door.
By the time the car arrived at the temple, it was already 7 or 8 pm. A monk welcomed her in through the door. He then led her to a quiet house.
The room was separated from the other rooms by a wide gap. It was old and looked like it had never been repaired. The red paint on the windows and door handles had all been removed, revealing dark wood.
"Please rest first. There will be someone to receive you tomorrow." The vulgar monk seemed to be unwilling to interact with her more, even talking to her was a distance of three arms away, after saying that he left in a diameter.
Ding Yi pushed open the door and entered. The interior was vastly different from the dilapidated exterior outside. The house was divided into two parts, one part being the bedroom, the other part being the living room.
The most eye-catching thing in the living room was a one meter tall image of Guan Yin facing the main door. The image looked benevolent and motherly, but there were two sunken holes on its cheeks, making it seem somewhat terrifying in the darkness.
She looked at Guan Yin before she turned around and went to her bedroom. It was a modern bedroom. It was simple, but it had everything. The carved wall was especially eye-catching. Ding Yiyi enjoyed it for a while.
Outside the room was very quiet. Through the window, she could see that the rooms not far away were all dark and gloomy. She thought that since she came so late, she must have disturbed him by going to bed early.
She sighed as she pulled out her luggage. The moment she opened the luggage, she was slightly dazzled and even more touched. The clothes that he had casually rubbed were folded one by one, and on top of them was a pack of snacks that he liked.
The tip of her nose twitched. She sat in a daze for a moment and did not hesitate to take out her phone to call Ye Nianmo.
The phone was connected. The sound of the keyboard being tapped could be heard. Ding Yiyi was a little surprised. "You're still in the company?"
"Right." Ye Nian said yes and the surroundings quieted down. Ye Nianmo had probably turned off the video call and was talking to her wholeheartedly.
Before she could open her mouth, Ye Nianmo asked first: "Is everything alright?"
Ding Yiyi looked at the clothes in the luggage case. She wanted to immediately see his emotions, which were like a flood, but she only forced a smile. "I'm very happy."
The other side of the phone went silent for a moment, then Ye Nianmo said in a low and magnetic voice, "I missed you a lot."
"I miss you too." As soon as Ding Yiyi said that, she noticed that there was a ruckus coming from the phone and the signal had been cut off.
Her face was still a little red, and she wondered if Ye Nianmo heard what she just said. She got out of bed and hurried to the window in her slippers, shivering with cold as she stepped on the concrete floor.
There was a carved wall beside the window. She searched around with her phone and finally found the signal in the corner. She sent a message to Ye Nianmo, "I don't have a good signal here. I'm going to sleep now. Good night."
The reply was very quick, but it was only a few words, 'Good night.'
After putting down the phone, she felt sore all over her body. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she climbed onto the bed in a hurry.
In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a strange sound, like the sound of heavy curtains being dragged from the ground. "Sparse, sparse."
"Who is it?" She got up and listened.
She looked at the clock and saw that it was 3: 30 in the morning. She wondered if someone from the temple had woken up and cleaned up. She listened for a long time, but the sound was gone and the surroundings were very quiet.
She didn't feel sleepy at all. She just stared blankly at the wall until the sky turned white.
Sure enough, someone knocked on the door early in the morning. She opened it and saw an old man wearing a Taiji suit. The old man looked healthy and his face was rosy. "Hello."
Ding Yiyi closed her eyes and bowed. "Thank you."
The old man nodded, "You can also ask me to preside over it, because I'm managing this temple right now."
With that, he walked out of the room and signaled Ding Yiyi to follow him.
The two of them arrived at a place filled with bamboo. It was already late in the summer, and the bamboo had grown quite well. It was so green and gloomy that it looked like a painting of mountains and rivers.
The emcee walked quickly until he arrived in front of a small house, which was very small, just like the small temple where the Lord of the Land lived. Four wide eaves were hung with small white lanterns.
The old man stood in front of the door and suddenly asked, "Do you believe that the Bodhisattva will bring you children?"