C1426 Wealthy Marriage 1354
C1426 Wealthy Marriage 1354
Seeing that it was Edward, she heaved a sigh of relief, "Can a photographer like you run away by yourself?"
"Can the photographer's assistant run away?" Edward's tone was relaxed as he stood beside her to help her block the wind.
Ding Yiyi looked at the sky and suddenly covered her eyes with her five fingers, leaving only a small gap. She said with a deeply puzzled tone, "I always feel that walking to a high place is very uncomfortable, but it's not fear. Why do you think that?"
Edward said, "Maybe you were afraid of heights before. I told you before that you had a plane crash and survived. Maybe you overcame the fear of heights during that experience."
Ding Yiyi turned to look at him. "Uncle, no girl will like your answer. You should say something sweet."
"What do you mean?" Edward had a serious expression.
She racked her brain and thought for a while before saying, "It's probably sweetheart, darling, or something like that. All the girls like it, right?"
"Sweetheart? "Darling?" Edward said this with a low voice and a very serious expression. It made her laugh so hard that she was forced to move back and forth.
Edward was still the same as before: "When girls laugh, the standard way is to only show eight teeth, remember to show all the teeth."
"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Edward!" Ding Yiyi turned around and put her hands on the railing to look into the distance. Suddenly, she heard someone beside her ask, "Have you heard of the name Ye Nianmo?"
"Ye Nianmo?" Ding Yiyi turned her head to the side and thought for a moment. "I know him. On the plane, isn't he just a little girl who longs to be able to like him?"
Edward asked seriously, "Don't you have any impression of him?"
Ding Yiyi shook her head. "None at all."
He did not inquire further, but thought about it alone. That man must have known her, otherwise he would not have been that surprised. That man might have been someone Ding Yiyi knew before.
Should he send her away? From then on, her entire world would no longer be herself. Was this kind of result really good?
On one hand, he had promised Ding Yiyi before he lost his memories that he would help her find the person she loved, but he couldn't bear to face a woman that he had completely created himself.
He would definitely find out who that man was.
A few days later, the Ye Group desk already had all the information Edward could find.
"Edward, a British photographer, although his company is a Chinese-foreign joint venture, in reality, he has always been working in a foreign capital account. The family backing this man is unknown, but he should be one of the very pure aristocrats." Ye Bo said.
Ye Nianmo flipped through the information in his hands, "They only opened this kind of shopping mall in the entire country's Dongjiang City. Taking into account the various situations, Dongjiang City isn't the best choice."
He pictured the man who had always been serious and the photographic work that resembled Ding Yiyi. "Investigate the market and find out how they attract customers, and their brand names."
After Ye Nianmo finished instructing, he stood up and walked out, the secretary just happened to send him some documents, so he asked Ye Bo: "Where is Director Ye going? There's a meeting in an hour. "
Ye Bo sighed and left without saying anything else. He knew in his heart that Ye Nianmo must have gone to that place.
At Ding Family Great Mansion, Soong Mengjie was also pleasantly surprised when she saw him, "Normally, you wouldn't come at this time."
Ye Nianmo nodded to her, then loosened his tie and sat on the edge of the bed. He took Ding Yiyi's hand out from behind the curtains.
Soong Mengjie knew it was time for her to leave. She forced a smile and then closed the door for them. Just as the door was about to close, she saw Ye Nianmo kiss that ugly arm.
"Today, I saw someone who looked very much like you. It really looked like you were standing in the kitchen on many afternoons with a bright smile on your face." As he spoke, he slowly stopped speaking, and the sad look on his face gradually disappeared.
He carefully tucked her in before walking out of the room. Soong Mengjie was waiting for him outside the door.
"Why do you think that girl looks like Yi Yi?" She was a bit nervous, but at the same time, she felt sad. Why was her path of love so bumpy?
Ye Nianmo's mood did not change, "She will always look like the stranger."
Soong Mengjie calmed down. "Then I'll tell you about the wedding today."
"We'll see." Ye Nianmo walked downstairs. He only allowed Ding Yiyi to see his weakness, and even if he did, he only allowed himself to show it for a moment.
At the highest level of a shopping mall, a copy of the information was placed in front of Edward. However, Edward was not only concerned with the matters of his company, but also with his personal data.
"Ye Nianmo, wife, Ding Yiyi. Father is the scientist, Xu Haorann. He grew up with his adoptive father, Ding Dacheng. Half a year ago, he didn't wake up because of a fire."
Edward looked at the photo on the screen. The background was a banquet. The woman dressed gracefully and just happened to turn around to look at the camera. Her smile was very beautiful and natural.
If Ding Yiyi was Ye Nianmo's wife, then who was the person lying on the bed? He had to figure this out.
He got up and walked out, intending to ask the person with Ding Yiyi's closest friend.
In the cafe, Soong Mengjie looked at the foreigner who she had met a few days ago. She didn't know why he was looking for her.
"I'm Ding Yiyi's friend. I want to know what happened that day." Edward said.
Soong Mengjie did not doubt his words and directly told him what had happened that day. "When I saved her, it was already a severe burn."
Tears streamed down her face as she spoke, her expression full of regret. However, she was considering whether she should voice her doubts.
Edward already knew what was going on after hearing what she had to say. It could have been a coincidence in this world that Ding Yiyi did not die but was instead rescued. They did not expect that there would be an air crash, so who was the person inside the house?
"I'll have to trouble you today. Can you bring me to see her?" Edward said. Although he was sure of Ding Yiyi's identity, he had to confirm it again.
Soong Mengjie didn't refuse and said, "It's fine, but I want to ask you something. That day in the exhibition hall, I saw a woman who looked exactly like Yiyi."
"Her name is Emily. She's been living with me in England." Edward didn't want to lie, but he didn't expect to throw Ding Yiyi's identity aside the moment he opened his mouth.
Soong Mengjie felt as if a stone had been lifted from her heart. There were so many similar people in this world, plus Ding Yiyi's face and face had been rearranged, so it was hard to say if they just happened to run into the same person.
She got up. "I'll take you to see her."
Seeing Soong Mengjie bringing stranger over, Aunt Xue sighed to herself that Ding Yiyi knew a lot of people. A few days ago, it was a celebrity called An Ran, and this time it was a foreign man.
"After the accident, she has been sleeping soundly. Since you two are friends, I won't disturb you any longer." Soong Mengjie smiled at him, then closed the door for him.
He walked into the room and could just make out the vague outline of the person lying on the bed through the curtain.
Opening the curtain, he looked at the woman lying on the bed. Her figure looked exactly the same as Ding Yiyi's, but her face was bandaged so tightly that it was hard to see her face.
This woman might be someone related to Ding Yiyi, but who had replaced her? Was it done by Ding Yiyi?
The image of the smiling face and the painful expression when he lost his memory surfaced in his mind as he subconsciously rejected his idea. After seeing the person, he went out. Soong Mengjie was still waiting downstairs.
"Thank you for today. Goodbye." Edward nodded at her. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and casually asked, "Does she have brothers and sisters?"
Seeing that the person on the other side had a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, he knew that this matter must be very complicated, so he continued, "Because she told me about this before, I wanted to visit her family."
"Dead." Soong Mengjie said slowly, "He committed suicide half a year ago."
Edward nodded and said calmly, "Thank you."
If he didn't guess wrongly, Ding Yiyi was indeed at the scene of the fire that day, but her sister stayed at the scene to save her, and then Ding Yiyi was saved, but no one knew about this, they just thought that the one who burnt her was Ding Yiyi.
Since that was the case, the matter of Ding Yiyi being Ye Nianmo's wife was not far off. Should he tell her?
His hand was on the steering wheel, but he hesitated. He kept shouting in his heart to Ye Nianmo to take her home, so that Ding Yiyi would never return with him to England.
It was possible that she would never be able to remember Ye Nianmo and her family. Back then, the reason why she didn't want to go back to Dongjiang City, wasn't it because she was afraid that after she lost her memories, no one would remember that everyone would be in pain?
Did he have the right to decide for her? Could he help her deprive her of the right to see her loved ones? Would that be too cruel?
When he returned to the house he had just bought, he saw Ding Yiyi crouching on the ground, growing flowers and plants. The sun was quite high and sweat was dripping down her forehead.
Suddenly, she felt a shadow above her head. She looked up strangely and saw Edward standing behind her with a serious expression.
"Why are you so careless? If the person behind you was a bad guy, what would you do?" His tone contained a trace of anxiety that he did not notice.
Ding Yiyi, on the other hand, did not seem to mind. "How could that be? The security here is pretty good." Seeing that the person in front of her had a serious expression, she smiled and said, "Alright, I'll lock the door from now on. No one will come, so I'll open the door for you when you come."
There was a trace of cunning in her exaggerated expression. Seeing that Edward didn't relax like before, she was also a bit curious, "What's wrong?"
"Do you like China?" Edward suddenly asked.
Ding Yiyi nodded. "I like it, of course I like it, but England is my home." She could feel that after she finished her sentence, the expression on her opponent's face had truly softened.