C1299 Wealthy Marriage 1227
C1299 Wealthy Marriage 1227
Ding Dacheng was in the middle of playing chess with Ye Zichen when he saw Ye Zichen, who greeted him, "Can you play chess?"
"A little." Ye Nianmo rolled up his sleeves and sat opposite Ding Dacheng. The two of them started to play chess.
An hour later. "General!" Ding Dacheng was full of smiles, "Young people still need more practice, but you are already very good. There are too few young people who know chess now."
"Dad is very powerful." Ye Nianmo remained silent.
The more Ding Dacheng heard, the more comfortable he felt, so he simply said, "It's not convenient to return to Ye Family after such a heavy rain tonight, so I'll stay here. Yiyi's room is very spacious."
Even though she was married to Ye Nianmo, Ding Yiyi still blushed when she talked about it in front of her father.
Ye Nianmo's eyes flashed as he calmly agreed, "Ok, Dad."
In her room, Ding Yiyi put her new toiletries in the bathroom and then went out to rummage through her clothes. "Is there any clothes that suits you?" she muttered. This won't do, this must be too small. "
Ye Nianmo took a towel into the bathroom. After a while, he came out with a towel wrapped loosely around his lower body.
"You … why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Ding Yiyi's heart thumped when she saw this. She hastily pretended to be furious as she asked.
Ye Nianmo walked up to her and said straightforwardly, "Small."
After saying that, he wrapped his arms around Ding Yiyi's waist and lifted her up. She wanted to struggle, but she quickly retracted her hands after touching his cold chest.
As soon as she touched the bed, Ding Yiyi immediately jumped up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom. She was extremely shy. Her father and aunt were still here. It would be better to kill her than to do that!
With his ankle being stopped, Ye Nianmo grabbed her back easily and patted her butt in a punitive manner, "Be quiet."
As soon as his hand touched her thigh, she threw back her head and, taking advantage of the opening, ran under the bed. "I don't want to!" she said in a low voice.
Ye Nianmo had some doubt in his eyes, "If I don't break it, your muscles will hurt a lot tomorrow."
"Huh?" Ding Yiyi tilted her head, an awkward smile on her face.
Ye Nianmo obediently went back to lie down. As expected, he took out a bottle of loo oil and poured some of it into his hand to help her knead her thigh muscles.
As Ding Yiyi was lying down and playing with her cell phone, a text message sounded. Ye Chuqing asked, "Sister-in-law, is your brother asleep yet?"
Her ten fingers flexed as she said, "She hasn't slept yet. Should I call her for you?"
"No need, Zhuoxuan had something to take care of at the company just now. I'm very bored, I just want to chat with you."
Inside the company, Soong Mengjie's eyes were filled with tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that everyone was here at that time. I just wanted to ask if you had the time. I made some soup."
Hai Zhuoxuan was annoyed by Fu Fengyi's words. Seeing her tearful look, he knew it was wrong of him to vent his anger on her. "I have to deal with official matters, you can go."
"Zhuoxuan …" Soong Mengjie leaned over and wrapped her arms around his waist. Her head was on his back as she muttered, "It's good enough for you to occasionally give me some warmth. Thank you."
At night, there were people standing guard by themselves. There were people singing every night, and there were people laughing and worrying.
The next day, Zhou Mei came over to Taekwondo and taught Ding Yiyi a few movements before she started asking about Ye Nianmo.
Ding Yiyi felt that something wasn't right, but she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she continued to lead the way.
At noon, Ding Yiyi went to a nearby teahouse to eat lunch. She sat by the window, bored to death, waiting for her own lunch.
Outside the window, a woman in a beige cardigan dress was slowly walking up the bridge, holding a bag in her hand.
She narrowed her eyes and looked. Wasn't this Yan Mingyao's mother, Aunt Jiu Jiu?
Watching Aunt Jiu Jiu cross the bridge to the other side, she looked up and saw the cancer treatment center across the street. When she regained her senses, she had already caught up with him.
"Aunt Jiu Jiu!" Ding Yiyi called out to her.
Jiu Jiu turned her head, a little flabbergasted. When her pale face saw her, she smiled happily. "It's you. I'm so glad to see you here."
Ding Yiyi looked at the building behind her and stammered, "Auntie, are you not feeling well?"
Jiu Jiu nodded and pushed her hair, which had been blown loose by the wind, behind her ears. She said lightly, "I feel like my chest is stuffy recently, so the doctor told me to take a picture to take a look. It's nothing."
Her lips were a little whiter than an ordinary person's, and her complexion wasn't good. There was a faint green color under her eyes, and even her figure had become a lot thinner. Ding Yiyi was worried, so she came up with an excuse. "My friend is inside. Coincidentally, I have something to talk to him about. Let's go together."
Jiu Jiu didn't say anything else and nodded her head in agreement. In the doctor's office, the doctor checked Jiu Jiu's condition. "It's nothing, it's just that my breast milk control is a little inflamed. I just need to take the medicine on time. I'm usually in a good mood, so I can't work too hard at my age."
Jiu Jiu nodded with a faint smile. "There's nothing to worry about. Thank you, Doctor."
After accompanying Jiu Jiu out of the hospital, Ding Yiyi was still a little worried. "I'll take you home."
"If only Mingyao had liked you." Jiu Jiu suddenly opened her mouth and walked slowly. "I can't believe that my child would do something like running away from an accident. He can make a mistake, but he can't run away after making one."
Her voice was choked with sobs as Ding Yiyi helped her to sit down. Although she felt uncomfortable, she comforted her, "Auntie, everything will be fine."
"Child, our Yan Family has let down your friends, her parents, and me. Why am I so miserable? My husband went to jail, and my son went to jail. What did I do wrong?"
Ding Yiyi looked at the old man in his forties or fifties crying in front of her, her heart aching. If her mother was still in the world, she would never let her cry.
After sending Jiu Jiu off, she went directly to the prison. Yan Mingyao said indifferently, "You guys have been coming to find me for a few days now. I have nothing else to say."
"Today, I accompanied Aunt Jiu Jiu to the oncology hospital."
Yan Mingyao suddenly stood up with the support of the table and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my mom?"
"Nothing, just a false alarm, but she cried, cried like a child," she paused, "my mother died when she was very young, when I saw how sad she cried my heart was dull pain."
Yan Mingyao collapsed on the chair and covered his face with his hands. His voice was choked with sobs, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"You have let her down. She's so old, and she can only go to the hospital alone if she's sick. Did you ever think that you were the only person she could rely on?"
"What else can I do!?" Do I have to let her go?! I love her. I love her. "
Yan Mingyao crazily pounded the table as he roared. His expression was filled with pain.
Ding Yiyi's heart turned ice-cold. Her hands, which were resting on the chair's handle, couldn't help but tremble. "It really is her."
"Since I have already done so, I will be held responsible for this crime." Yan Mingyao had already regained his composure, and his expression turned even colder, "Don't touch her."
"Impossible." Ding Yiyi stood up and looked at her. "She deserves to be punished."
After leaving the prison, Ding Yiyi went straight to the sanatorium. Ao Xue was sunbathing in the courtyard and didn't even bat an eyelid when she saw her expression change.
"The person who killed Qiu Bai was you, right!?" Ding Yiyi couldn't suppress her anger. Her palms were scratched by her nails, and the pain was excruciating.
There was a flicker in Ao Xue's eyes, but she quickly hid it. "I don't understand what you're saying."
"Then I'll help you recall them one by one." Ding Yiyi walked up to her and said, "You crashed Qiu Bai to death in front of Xintang University and then begged Yan Mingyao to help you take the blame while you were at large."
Ao Xue changed her posture. From start to finish, her expression remained indifferent, as if what Ding Yiyi said was no big deal. "I'm not familiar with her. Why should I kill her?"
Ding Yiyi remained silent. She couldn't figure it out. The truth was right in front of her eyes, but she couldn't figure it out!
"Yi Yi," Ao Xue turned her head and said, "Look at my face. We are sisters, and now your face is on mine. No matter what you do, think about the relationship between me and you."
"I'd rather have nothing to do with you." Ding Yiyi turned around and left.
Just as she left the sanatorium, Zhou Mei called, "Yiyi, are you still coming over? Your bag is still here, I'll show you. "
Hurrying to the Taekwondo dojo, Ding Yiyi happened to see a woman standing in front of Ye Nianmo with her back to her.
She walked up to the woman and recognized her as Zhou Mei. "Teacher Zhou."
Zhou Mei handed her bag over to her, "I just happened to meet Mr Ye and chatted with him. Yiyi won't mind."
"Why should I mind?" Ding Yiyi asked curiously, "Isn't it normal to have a chat after meeting?"
Zhou Mei initially wanted to make Ding Yiyi feel threatened, but she didn't expect the other party to be so calm. She didn't know what to say, so after laughing twice, she walked towards the training hall.
After getting on the car, Ye Nianmo asked casually, "Where did you go?"
"I saw Aunt Jiu Jiu. I accompanied her to the oncology hospital."
The car that Ye Nianmo just started stopped immediately, with a worried look on its face. "What's going on? "What's the situation like?"
"It's nothing, just a false alarm," Ding Yiyi said as she hung her head low. "She cried, and it was very sad."
Ye Nianmo patted her head, "Let's go see her when we have time. Let's take her to the Ye Family for a period of time."
"Yes!" Ding Yiyi finally revealed a smile. For the sake of liveliness, she changed the topic. "Right, I feel that Zhou Mei's back is similar to mine. Don't you think you're mistaken?"
Ye Nianmo looked at her strangely, but he still answered seriously, "Others might recognize her, but I don't."
Ding Yiyi smiled sweetly. However, before her smile could expand, it suddenly disappeared. Her eyes were filled with understanding, "Nianmo," she shouted in a daze, "Take me to the sanatorium."
In the sanatorium, Ao Xue said impatiently, "The doctor told me to take good care of myself. I won't bother you. Don't bother me."
"You were the one who killed Qiu Bai, right?" Ding Yiyi stood in the doorway, her hand on the doorknob, her grip tighter and tighter. "The reason you killed her was because her clothes were accidentally dirty that morning. I let her change into my clothes, and you mistook her for me. The one who died should be me and not him."
Ao Xue paused in front of the mirror to comb her hair. She looked expressionlessly at the unfamiliar yet familiar face in the mirror and continued with her hand movements. "Where's the evidence?"