C1186 Married to a Rich Family 1114
C1186 Married to a Rich Family 1114
"I object."
Ye Bo opened his mouth and looked in the direction of the exit anxiously. He thought to himself, "Did the young master really miss this opportunity?"
Qiu Bai glared at him and lowered her voice. "What are you doing? Don't tell me you really can't bear to see her happy?"
The host was extremely embarrassed. Ye Bo looked at her apologetically and turned his head saying: "Miss Yiyi, are you really thinking about it? Ask your heart. "
His words made Ding Yiyi tremble slightly. She avoided his eyes and a shadow flashed in front of her. Ye Chuyun stood in front of her with a cold expression and said, "Sorry, if you are here to cause trouble, then I can only ask you to leave."
The host took the opportunity to speak, "That's right, that's right! "Since the time to cause trouble is over, let me ask you one more time. No one has any objections."
"I object." A man wearing a black suit strode out of the entrance.
Ding Yiyi's body couldn't help but tremble until her arm was grabbed. Ye Chuyun turned around and looked at her. The sadness on his face moved her emotions and made her stand firm.
He turned around and said coldly, "Ye Nianmo."
Ye Nianmo looked over his shoulder at Ding Yiyi, who was hiding behind him. Xu Haorann stepped forward first.
The atmosphere at the scene turned icy. Ye Nianmo took out a silk box and opened it, "Come with me."
Ding Yiyi's body froze as she scanned the area. There were many small wounds on his finger, some of which were still dripping with blood. It was obvious that they had just been injured.
Inside the box, there was a simple and unadorned ring embedded in a sponge. The ring could not be considered pretty, as it was shaped like a branch and wrapped in a blue diamond.
"In love, I am a fool. I want to give you the best, but I don't know what you want the most. I want to make you happy, but the result is that you are even more unhappy."
His voice was hoarse. Ding Yiyi's lips were trembling and her body was shaking violently. She mumbled, "Stop talking. I beg of you, please stop talking."
Ye Chuyun couldn't hold it in anymore. He felt like there was a fire in his chest that burned his reason and burned his breath.
"Ye Nianmo, leave this place." He warned her harshly.
Ye Nianmo's gaze was always on Ding Yiyi. He could not leave, he only had this chance, so he definitely could not leave!
"Bastard!" Ye Chuyun's fist flew forward like the wind. Ye Nianmo did not dodge nor dodge as he forcefully received the punch.
Ye Chuyun was breathing heavily. The flames in his chest were getting hotter. He took a deep breath. "Her choice is clear."
"Ding Yiyi!" Ding Yiyi's body trembled, but she did not turn around.
He continued, "If you really give up on me, then look into my eyes and tell me!"
The scene was very quiet. No one said anything. Ye Chuyun, who was wearing a white suit, and Ye Nianmo, who was wearing a black suit, were confronting each other. Similarly, an outstanding man was persisting for a woman.
Ding Yiyi turned around with difficulty and then lifted her head, her lips moving. She stood a few meters away with a helpless look on her face, as if she was standing in a desolate paddy field.
"You can go."
Ye Nianmo's heart turned cold as he said in a deep voice, "I said look into my eyes."
Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun came forward with a hint of pleading in their voices. Hai Qingqing said, "Nianmo, take it that Aunt is begging you. Do you know what happened to Chuyun? He's your brother!"
Ye Nianmo lowered his eyes and listened to his aunt's pleas. His heart was also in pain, but he couldn't turn back. "Aunt, I promised her that I wouldn't throw her away for the sake of others."
Ding Yiyi raised her head abruptly. Back then, he had given her to him because of Hai Zhuoxuan. That time, the pain pierced her heart, and his promise was heard by her today, leaving her at a complete loss.
Ye Chuyun raised his fist with a cold face. Ye Nianmo did not plan to retreat, and in a flash, a white figure appeared between the two of them.
"Stop!" Ding Yiyi hugged Ye Chuyun, afraid that she would be hurt, their fists stopped at the same time.
Ding Yiyi let go of Ye Chuyun and calmly turned her head to face Ye Nianmo. "Not all apologies are worth forgiving. No matter what you do, I won't forgive you."
His heart sank to the bottom as he stared at her. The hand holding the gift box lay lifelessly by his side.
The light of the diamonds stung Ding Yiyi's eyes. She snatched it away from the beach and threw it away, the blue box arcing through the air and landing on the beach.
A wave swept over. After the tide had receded, the beach was empty. Ye Nianmo's heart was also empty. A cold and emotionless voice beside him said, "This is my answer."
Ding Yiyi panted heavily, her chest heaving up and down. She could barely hold on as a hand grabbed her waist in time to prevent her from collapsing onto the ground.
Ye Chuyun and Ding Yiyi snuggled up to each other.
Ye Nianmo looked at the two of them in silence. He slowly turned around and walked out. His back was broad, but his steps were lonely. He unconsciously placed his hand on his chest, paused his steps, and then decisively left.
Ding Dacheng had seen everything, so when he saw Ye Nianmo leave, he hastily used his eyes to signal the host.
The master of ceremonies understood, "Now we will ask the two newlyweds to exchange their engagement rings."
Ding Yiyi came back to her senses and looked at Ye Chuyun with a forced smile. However, she saw that his face was a little pale and even his lips were a little purple.
Hai Qingqing was very worried and wanted to ask, but Mo Xiaojun grabbed her hand and shook his head, "He persisted for so long, let him finish."
"Are you all right?" Ding Yiyi was a little worried, and her hand was being held tightly by someone.
Ye Chuyun shook his head and led her slowly back to the front of the stage. He watched the waves from a distance and lost his consciousness.
The assistant took a white silk box, Ye Chuyun picked up a ring, his eyes were already empty.
He frowned and tried to focus his eyes, but the ring in his hand trembled slightly.
"Chuyun?" Just as Ding Yiyi opened her mouth, her vision went black and Ye Chuyun collapsed.
Dongjiang City
Most of the guests had left the Dihao Hotel. Xia Yihan held Ao Xue's hand apologetically. "Xiao Xue, we can't contact Nianmo either."
"Did he go to Ding Yiyi's engagement site?" Ao Xue asked indifferently. Her nails had already dug into her palms. She should have known this a long time ago.
"The butler hurried over." The second master called, and Young Master Ye fainted as he was sent to the Los Angeles. "
"What!" "Something happened to Chuyun!" "Startled, Xia Yihan put some strength into her shoulders and wrapped her arms around her waist." Prepare to go to Los Angeles. "
In the hospital, Ding Yiyi looked through the glass window at Ye Chuyun, who was in a deep pile of instruments and had a bed filled with tubes.
Hai Qingqing stood behind him as footsteps sounded behind him. "He said he wanted to wait until after he got engaged to you before having a heart transplant, but he didn't manage to make it."
Ding Yiyi held on to the glass, her eyes locked on the person on the bed. "Why did he never tell me?"
"He wants to protect you, so he won't reveal his vulnerability. He loves you very much."
Hai Qingqing was already in tears. Ding Yiyi was crying and feeling extremely guilty. She thought of his constantly pale face and his increasingly thin body.
At some point, Hai Qingqing had left, leaving her alone in the hallway. She sat on the cold chair and looked at the travel bag that Ye Chuyun brought.
She opened it with a tremble and found four half-empty vials of medicine. One of the vials had been neatly folded. The writing on it was very beautiful.
'I'm willing to love you all my life and promise to be by your side when you're at your worst. We'll be happy.
We will go to many places to watch the sunset hand in hand, to see the scenery of the world together, you will no longer be afraid of nightmares, because I will dispel the haze in your dreams.
Perhaps we will quarrel and go into a cold war. Then I hope you will not bow your head and admit your wrongs. Give me some time to repent and make up and never lose faith in me. To my most beloved. '
Some words on the paper were smeared with the ink of a black pen, which showed how diligent he was. Ding Yiyi bent over and buried her face in her arms. A silver curved object fell out of her coat.
That tape recorder, the explanation Ye Nianmo gave after the incident with Guo Daqing. With reddened eyes, she looked at the people in the ward and slowly pressed the answer button.
"You must be crying now. I must be terribly disappointed in this damned me." I love you, and I love the unborn child.
"I forced myself to forgive you for your negligence, but found it hard to forgive. I didn't hesitate when I made the final decision. The child's life was returned to Ao Xue, and what I owe you, I will repay you with my life."
The low sound of the end was lost in her choked voice. It was as if there was a countless amount of force pulling at her heart, making her unable to breathe due to the pain.
Ye Zichen handed over a white handkerchief and raised his teary eyes. He didn't know when Ye Nianmo appeared and how long he stood there.
She shook off her handkerchief and growled, "You knew Chuyun was sick, right? Why did you appear so early?!" If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have fainted all of a sudden. "
He stood there quietly, letting her let go and break down. If he could still do it, his choice would still be the same.
Ding Yiyi knelt on the ground helplessly. Suddenly, she mumbled, "No, it's me. It's my wobble that has harmed him. I should be more resolute."
He knew she was going to break down, so he pulled her up, gritting his teeth. "You should rest."
"Don't touch me, please let me punish myself." Ding Yiyi's eyes were blurred. Her body was extremely weak after having not eaten for nearly ten hours.
Ye Nianmo felt a numbing pain at the back of his neck. He caught the paralyzed her and sighed heavily.
The cold grave and the lonely back. She watched as Ye Chuyun walked away into the distance. As she shouted, she heard someone calling her.
"Chuyun." She turned around in surprise and saw a tombstone. The person on the tombstone had a blank look in their eyes.
"Chuyun!"
"Are you alright?" The foreign nurse gently poured her a glass of water. "Your friend is still in intensive care."
"Ding Yiyi took a sip of water, feeling a little better." You know Chuyun? "
The nurse nodded. "Of course, he came here five years ago and opted for conservative treatment before leaving."