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He walked to Ye Chuyun's ward. The door was unlocked and there was a medicine dish on the table. It was probably the nurse who went to pick up the stuff.    

    

Ye Chuyun sat on the wheelchair and looked at the sky as if he wanted to go to the toilet. He turned the axle of the wheelchair and the car fell backwards, but it was stuck at the threshold.    

    

He exerted force, causing the entire wheelchair to fall to the ground. His entire body also fell to the ground.    

    

Ding Yiyi was so anxious to open the door that she stopped him with her other hand. She turned around and saw that it was Ye Zimo.    

    

"If you go in now, that will only make the child more embarrassed," Ye Zimo said indifferently, while Ding Yiyi looked into the room with her heart in her throat.    

    

Ye Chuyun lay paralyzed on the ground. He rested on the ground for a while before he began to move the wheelchair. It was very heavy, and he finally managed to straighten the wheelchair. It was as if he was pulled out of the water.    

    

Ding Yiyi put her hand on the doorknob as she fought intensely in her heart. If she went in now, Ye Chuyun wouldn't have to suffer so much.    

    

"Are you thinking that if you were with him he wouldn't suffer?" Ye Zimo suddenly said.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at Ye Nianmo's face in surprise and nodded silently.    

    

"A man would rather die in pain than hide behind a woman, especially the one he loves. This is the last bit of dignity a man has."    

    

In the room, Ye Chuyun grabbed the sides of the wheelchair tightly with both of his hands as he struggled to climb onto the chair. The chair fell backwards and he fell onto the ground.    

    

Ding Yiyi turned her head away, unable to bear to look, but the man's voice didn't fluctuate at all. "You don't dare to look because you don't believe he can defeat you."    

    

"It's not like that!" Ding Yiyi abruptly turned around and retorted angrily.    

    

Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and returned her gaze to the transparent glass. Ye Chuyun tried again in the room and this time, he finally climbed onto the wheelchair with the help of his hands.    

    

Although it was winter, his hospital gown was already soaked through with sweat. It stuck to his back, making it so that Ding Yiyi couldn't look at him anymore and was preparing to enter.    

    

"Miss Ding, you don't love Chuyun. You just don't want to disappoint him."    

    

Ding Yiyi's hand stopped at the door handle. She didn't turn around, but she could imagine the certainty of the man behind her.    

    

"On behalf of the Ye Family, I thank you for accompanying him throughout his final days of life. As for my eldest son," he paused for a moment, "I was not able to accompany him and his mother for a period of time, which was why he had such a stubborn personality. For love, he is very harsh."    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't turn her head from beginning to end, until the sound of footsteps gradually came. Ye Zimo suddenly turned her head and said, "Today, I am the only one representing myself, representing a father to meet you."    

    

The sound of footsteps rang out again and disappeared. Ding Yiyi stood by the door. There was a window beside her and a black car was parked under the window.    

    

Not long later, Ye Zimo appeared in his sight. At the same time, the car door opened and Xia Yihan walked up to welcome him.    

    

Ding Yiyi saw the two of them enter the car at the same time, but her thoughts had already drifted far away. It seemed that ever since she entered Ye Family, the two of them had always been together.    

    

Perhaps this was the true essence of love, there was nothing to hide, to completely integrate the other into one's own life.    

    

She laughed at her sudden sentimentality and greeted Ye Chuyun as if nothing had happened.    

    

Ye Chuyun had already regained his composure, "Yiyi, come over."    

    

She walked over obediently and forced out her brightest smile, "I have to leave you for a few days. Let's go home."    

    

Ye Chuyun nodded, "Of course."    

    

He pushed the wheelchair back into the room, took out a cheque from the drawer, wrote a series of numbers on it, and handed it to Ding Yiyi. "Happy New Year to uncle."    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't even bother to look at how much the money was before she put it into her pocket with a smile. "There's still two months until you can call me father in law."    

    

He was silent for a long time. "Don't you regret it? I will die. "    

    

The heavy topic was once again raised. Ding Yiyi felt her heart being grabbed. She was in so much pain that she was about to die, but she had to pretend to be happy. "That's good too. Being a rich woman at such a young age, that's what many women dream about."    

    

It should have been a cheerful tone, but she choked as she spoke. She didn't want to discuss this heavy topic, didn't want to let this sorrowful mood affect two of them. She hurriedly said goodbye and ran out of the hospital.    

    

Outside the hospital, the sun was warm and everyone was jubilant. Two lanterns were hung in front of the entrance, and the driver was waiting for her.    

    

She took a deep breath.    

    

The car sped all the way to Nanzhao City. Ding Meirong's home was in the village at the edge of the city, so it wasn't considered rich. It was hard to drive halfway.    

    

The streets on both sides of the street were occupied by the Spring Festival Gala and other New Year's products. Coupled with the fact that it was hard to drive in a crowded car, they only drove for a few kilometers in half an hour.    

    

"Let me down here. It doesn't matter." Ding Yiyi told the driver to go back to Ye Family early so that she wouldn't run into a traffic jam on the way back. The driver thanked her profusely and helped her to unpack her luggage.    

    

The car was a luxurious car. It was already eye-catching when it appeared in the village, so the driver shouted before he left, "Goodbye, Director Ding." Even more people raised their eyebrows.    

    

Ding Yiyi carried her luggage through the streets and headed home. Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong were already waiting at the door. When Ding Dacheng saw her, he immediately set off firecrackers.    

    

The firecrackers were very noisy, Ding Dacheng had to finish off her luggage no matter what, "Come in quickly, your aunt has prepared a table of good dishes and is waiting for you!"    

    

At the dinner table, Ding Dacheng drank a cup with a rare look. Everyone was planning to buy a new year, and the day after tomorrow would be New Year's Eve. When they used to be poor, they could only do it simply.    

    

"Dad, let me handle the goods."    

    

Ding Dacheng felt that his daughter had done well and still managed to get her own New Year's gift, so he happily agreed. As the family was eating, there was a knock on the door.    

    

Ding Meirong opened the door and saw six people standing outside. Each of them was carrying a big and small bag. "Excuse me, is this Mr. Ding's house?"    

    

Ding Meirong nodded doubtfully. The man outside the door waved his hand, "This is the New Year gift from Ye Family for Mr. Ding."    

    

"Ye Family? "Yi Yi didn't say anything?" Ding Meirong turned her body and let the people enter. Inside the room, she heard that it was a gift from Ye Family, so Ding Dacheng was not surprised. Ye Chuyun and Ding Yiyi were about to get married, so it didn't matter even if it was a gift for New Year's Eve.    

    

Before his butt could warm up, someone shouted from outside, "Is Ding Dacheng here? Express delivery! "    

    

As he walked out of the door, he saw two big boxes. The courier, who already knew Ye Chuyun, said with a smile: "Come and sign and accept. Who is this Ye Chuyun, your daughter's husband?"    

    

Inside the house, New Year's items were piled up in half of the room. Ding Meirong randomly opened up a copy. It was really a flying item, swimming in the water and running on the ground.    

    

"The Ye Family sure is considerate. Bring one over yourself, and even send one for Chuyun."    

    

Ding Dacheng took a bottle of wine and said as he smelled it. Although he had a happy expression on his face, he still added, "We can't take advantage of them. Mei Rong, come with me to the street tomorrow to buy some specialties."    

    

Ding Yiyi was lost in thought as she looked at the New Year wares all over the floor. She was well aware of who would gift him the first batch. Although she had only left for a few hours, she still missed him a little.    

    

The next day, Ding Dacheng walked out onto the street valiantly. Ding Yiyi was cleaning the house when the phone suddenly rang. Qiu Bai said in a clear and bright voice, "Happy New Year."    

    

"Happy New Year!"    

    

Just as they were talking, a woman stuck her head in from behind the door, "Yiyi, you're back?"    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at the newcomer and frowned slightly. The woman in front of her was her second aunt, and the woman who opposed Ding Yiyi the most when she entered university.    

    

When their family was rich, this Second Aunt, Ding Meihua, would often come to borrow money. When her mother passed away, the family's finances were not good either. Not only did the Second Aunt not repay the money she borrowed, but her father was even described as stingy and made her father sick.    

    

Not only that, but Ding Yiyi had always been advocated not to go to college, saying that girls who went to college would fly and find it difficult to get married.    

    

This list really made one in a bad mood.    

    

"Second Aunt." Ding Yiyi greeted him indifferently.    

    

Ding Mei Cai forced her way through the door as she said with a face full of smiles, "Aiyo, you must have gotten a graduation job. Your sister also got a graduation job. She studied Tsinghua University so I still think it's good for Peking University."    

    

"Is that so? "Congratulations." Ding Yiyi nodded.    

    

Ding Meicai licked her lips and suddenly asked, "Do you not have a boyfriend?"    

    

Ding Yiyi was taken aback. "I don't have a boyfriend, but …"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Ding Meicai happily said, "It's alright, we're relatives. How about this, New Year's Eve, I'll introduce you to a young man. He's a very good person!"    

    

Just as Ding Yiyi was about to refuse, Ding Meili turned around and walked towards the door in big strides.    

    

"Who is this woman? She's so annoying." Qiu Bai couldn't help but speak up when she heard the whole thing.    

    

After a few casual words, Ding Dacheng came back with a big box in his hand. Ding Meirong followed behind him.    

    

As soon as he entered the room, he hurriedly called out to Ding Yiyi, a bright smile on his face, "Yiyi!" Your dad got some good stuff! "    

    

He opened it and saw that there were four large glass jars inside. He took out a bottle that contained a whole snake wine, "This is snake wine, you should remember that when you were a child you also had a bottle. Unfortunately, it's hard to see now, it's very useful for rheumatism."    

    

"This is Deer Whip Wine, and this is Scorpion Wine!"    

    

Ding Meirong smiled and continued, "They were all sold over there. Your father insisted on buying them all, saying that they are for the Ye Family."    

    

Ding Yiyi knew that Ye Family wouldn't drink these things, but she didn't want to disappoint her father. She nodded her head and smiled, "Mn, they will definitely be happy."    

    

The three of them packed their bags enthusiastically and then informed the courier to bring them over. Ding Meirong was worried and worried that they would break it, so she followed them to the delivery room.    

    

Ding Dacheng was holding a cup of tea while drinking. Ding Yiyi said, "Dad, Second Aunt was here just now. She said she wanted me to go on a blind date tomorrow."    

    

"Is that so?" Ding Dacheng's expression did not change as he continued to drink the water. It was just that the speed at which he drank the water was too slow.    

    

Ding Yiyi frowned. "Is Second Aunt here to borrow money again?"    

    

"Not much, just a bit. Your sister is currently buying a house at the Dongjiang City, so …" Ding Dacheng sighed and put down the cup, "Your second aunt did wrong when she was young, but we were family."