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Du Puyan and the host also had ugly expressions. The two of them stood stiffly on the spot and looked at Ye Nianmo with eyes like wolves and tigers.    

    

"Why don't you tell me now?" Ye Nianmo walked back into the room and sat down with a relaxed tone.    

    

The emcee and Du Puyan looked at each other. The emcee said, "Alright, let's talk. Don't tell the police."    

    

He paused for a moment and continued, "I have managed this temple for a few years. At that time, it was very desolate and I didn't know when someone said that a Buddha statue here could give birth to a child, but in the end, there were actually people who came to see it. I didn't expect that someone was pregnant, so I had this thought."    

    

Du Puyan, who had been standing at the side without saying anything, continued, "At that time, my wife and I were married for many years and still hadn't gotten pregnant. She saw that temple and heard that rumor, so she decided to give it a try."    

    

He paused for a moment. His expression became calmer, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him. "After she came here, she went through all sorts of god-inviting activities. As a result, her mind collapsed."    

    

Du Puyan suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, your wife has also experienced this. She is really strong, stronger than my wife."    

    

Ye Nianmo's expression turned cold, "Continue."    

    

The host trembled and continued, "After her wife went crazy, he found me. Afterwards, we decided to keep this matter under wraps. I continued to use this trick to trick those guests who wanted to come here to beg for their son."    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at Du Puyan and continued, "And you plan to set up a board to let your wife die and receive a large amount of insurance"    

    

"She deserved it!" Du Puyan's expression was horrifying and his eyes were wide open. "That bitch actually tried to find another man behind my back. She even wanted to conceive a child for that man and then force him to marry her."    

    

Ye Nianmo finally understood why Du Puyan wanted to kill Ding Yiyi. It was probably due to a psychological distortion that he treated Ding Yiyi as the wife that betrayed him.    

    

"The story is finished." Du Puyan had a strange expression and his tone was exaggerated as if he was talking about a drama, "Then now you can leave in peace!"    

    

He raised the axe in his hand and smashed towards Ye Nianmo. His actions were cruel and cruel, and he wholeheartedly wanted him dead.    

    

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the air. Du Puyan and the host were just ordinary commoners so how could they have heard of such a gunshot? The two of them were shocked. Du Puyan threw away his axe and looked at Ye Nianmo in fear.    

    

Ye Bo walked in, "Young Master."    

    

Ye Nianmo smiled, "I have no interest in your matters, so I won't let you guys know. Okay, I need you guys to do something for me."    

    

Du Puyan and the host looked at each other and the doubt in their eyes became deeper.    

    

When Ding Yiyi arrived, she found the door was not locked. She shouted twice, and the surroundings were completely silent. The people who greeted him previously couldn't see anything.    

    

She followed her memory to where she had lived. The house was still shabby, and she could hear the voices of two people through the door. As soon as she got close, she heard them talking.    

    

"Your wife has been living behind the wall in her room. When did she want to move her? "Luckily, that Ding Yiyi person didn't notice. That day, when she thought that you had come, the new monk brought her to this room."    

    

Ding Yiyi covered her mouth and squatted on the ground with astonishment in her eyes. The night was very dark and she wanted to leave quickly, but she was stunned when she heard Du Puyan's voice.    

    

"She is too similar to that woman. They are not good women, despicable things."    

    

Ding Yiyi could no longer bear to listen. The bracelet she had been holding fell to the ground, causing her to freeze on the spot. Fortunately, the person inside did not notice, so she continued to talk.    

    

She looked down at the bracelet, and was even more surprised when she remembered the dent in the Bodhisattva's cheek in the room.    

    

The conversation in the room continued. She carefully moved along the windowsill until she reached the edge of the window and peeked inside.    

    

There was a large hole in the carved wall. A woman was sitting beside the wall with a confused expression on her face. Occasionally, her hand would move subconsciously.    

    

She stared at her pale, soft arms, at her own face. The shock in his heart was as clear as the words, it turned out that the hand she saw was this woman's hand. Du Puyan lied, his wife was not dead!    

    

At this moment, Du Puyan's warm voice sounded like a demon to her ears. She put her hand on the windowsill and silently walked out.    

    

Inside the room, the host and Du Puyan had strange expressions on their faces. They stared at Ding Yiyi who had ran out of the window in a hurry until they couldn't see her anymore.    

    

The host looked terrified, "That man must have kept his word. You were the one who provoked that woman!"    

    

"Alright, alright, aren't you annoyed!" Du Puyan looked at the woman in the corner with annoyance.    

    

With a roar from him, the host's temper flared up and he viciously spat out, "Do as you wish, quickly take your wife away!"    

    

"Hehe, take him away? "After I take her away, everyone will know that you've made a practice of forcing my wife to go crazy. Do you think you can still run this temple?"    

    

The host was so angry that he was trembling. "Good, good, good. You're awesome!"    

    

He turned around and opened the door, leaving in a huff. He had only taken a few steps when he saw another man he was frightened of.    

    

"What are you trying to do!" The host waved his hands in fright, but was dragged into the bamboo forest by Ye Bo Qiang.    

    

Outside the bamboo forest, Ye Nianmo stood in front of a small room. Her back was very straight, and the wind blew his hair into a mess.    

    

"Didn't you say to let me go?" The host looked at him in horror. The sound of the gunshot had given him a great shock, causing his body to tremble.    

    

Ye Nianmo turned around, his eyes were cold, "Did you make all the things inside?"    

    

"Isn't this to make it more real? The scorpions inside have no poison and the snakes have also been treated before." The host said while trembling.    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded, "Very good."    

    

The host didn't know what Ye Bo meant by that. He turned his head and looked at Ye Bo with a trembling face, begging with his eyes.    

    

Ye Bo walked into the room with a cold face. The host knew that the things inside would not be poisoned, so he left calmly.    

    

After entering the dark room, he still had a face full of luck as he said, "Just what do you want to do?"    

    

After Ye Bo pushed him through the door, he turned around and locked it. Not long later, the overseer's frightened shout came from inside the door, "Something is biting me, let me out! Please let me out! "    

    

No one answered him. Just like how no one answered Ding Yiyi before, he slapped the centipede on his arm, crying hysterically.    

    

Outside the door, Ye Nianmo stood silently. He turned a blind eye to the man's wails as his heart throbbed. Thinking about how Ding Yiyi had been locked up here by herself, he wanted to tear the man inside the dark room into pieces.    

    

His phone suddenly rang. When he saw the caller ID, his eyes softened a lot.    

    

"Nianmo, where are you?" Ding Yiyi spoke with caution and a trace of grievance.    

    

She only felt that the person on the other end of the phone didn't say anything. She thought that he was indifferent to her, so she hurriedly said before he could even open his mouth, "Actually, I'm fine too. I just want to know when you will be back."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Ye Nianmo walked out with big strides. Before he left, he said, "Watch out for him and save him before he dies."    

    

Ye Family    

    

Ding Yiyi played with her cellphone while looking at the screen. Two hours had passed since she hung up the phone, but Ye Nianmo still hadn't called.    

    

Seeing that it was already the wee hours of the morning, she thought for a moment before picking up her phone and dialing. "Hello, the phone you dialled is already turned off."    

    

Tears started to flow again. She looked up at the ceiling and mumbled, "I'm not sad. I'm not sad!"    

    

The door was pushed open and she immediately got up from the bed. She ran down the stairs barefoot and saw Ye Nianmo push open the door and enter.    

    

When she saw him, she immediately turned and headed upstairs. Tears followed her footsteps as she hurried to the door. Just as she was about to push through the door, an arm came through her ear and hit the door.    

    

Ye Nianmo moved closer to her earlobe and asked in a soft voice, "Why are you crying?"    

    

His voice was too gentle, causing Ding Yiyi to feel even more wronged. She whispered, "I'm sorry, he is a bad person."    

    

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid, "What do you mean?"    

    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and told him everything she heard in the temple. The more she said, the more wronged she became, "I didn't find out that he was a bad person. His wife didn't die. She was hidden in the temple."    

    

She took a deep breath and raised her head to look at him solemnly. "I'm sorry."    

    

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and looked into her eyes, "Sorry."    

    

Ding Yiyi was stunned. "What?"    

    

He smiled and added, "I said I was sorry."    

    

"Why?" Ding Yiyi was curious in her heart as she looked at him with a fixed gaze.    

    

Ye Nianmo held her in his arms and looked down at her hair. His eyes were extremely gentle, but he didn't say anything. He hid that part of his apology in his heart.    

    

Ding Yiyi opened her eyes the next day. It was still warm by her side, so she turned her head in surprise.    

    

Ye Nianmo was still sleeping. His curly eyelashes fluttered slightly. He didn't feel comfortable sleeping, so he subconsciously wrapped his arms around her.    

    

She moved, and the person holding her tightened her arms. Her palms unconsciously patted her back, gently coaxing her.    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart warmed as the smile on her face grew wider. She took the initiative and nestled herself in his embrace.    

    

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the silence of the morning. Ye Nianmo immediately opened his eyes. After a few seconds of confusion, he returned to his usual calm demeanor.    

    

As the phone kept ringing, Ding Yiyi coughed lightly. Her face was red because the phone was about to be placed on the table beside Ye Nianmo's bed. If she wanted to take the phone, she would have to cross him.    

    

She stood up slightly and changed to Ye Nianmo. She felt that her breath seemed to have blended with his. This knowledge made her face turn red, even her earlobes became red.    

    

Ye Nianmo smiled, wrapped his arm around her waist and rolled to the side. His big hand covered her hand that was holding the phone.    

    

Four eyes met, and the sun shone through the blue screen, illuminating his face like a painting.    

    

His head drooped a little, and the distance between them grew closer and closer, until their breath came together, and she closed her eyes with a coaxing expression.    

    

"Ding ding ding ding ding." The sudden ringing of the phone dispersed the warmth in the room. She subconsciously turned her head, her moist lips landing precisely on her earlobes.    

    

Ye Nianmo wasn't annoyed. He laughed in a low and deep voice, while his chest also shook slightly.