Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

She tossed the divorce agreement to Ding Yiyi, then turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she suddenly looked back. "Right, just treat it as if I'm dead. Don't call me even if we meet in the streets."    

    

When Si Si got on the car, she could see Ding Yiyi standing blankly in the rearview mirror. She pursed her lips and started the car.    

    

When Ding Yiyi was out of sight, she stopped the car and lowered the seat. She lay on her back, her chest slightly sunken from lack of stuffing.    

    

"It's a divorce. How nice would it have been if all of you had ended up like this?" she whispered, her voice echoing in the narrow compartment.    

    

She lay on her back, feeling the warmth of her cheeks, and felt a chill as her palm swept over her.    

    

She covered her face with her palm and murmured, "I waited for you for so long, but I never managed to find you for love."    

    

The expression in her eyes suddenly turned cold. "Xia Yihan, your father will repay this debt. I will make your son suffer. I will soon succeed!"    

    

She laughed for a long time, until she was exhausted. Her foot, which had always been on the gas pedal, suddenly stomped, and she started the car slowly.    

    

At Ye Nianmo's house, a servant was cleaning the living room when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring. When she looked in the peephole, she saw a woman in black, wearing a hat.    

    

"Hello, both the Young Master and Madam are not here." She opened the door.    

    

The woman lowered her hat. "I'm a doctor at the Tranquil East mental hospital. I came back for a visit and I've already communicated with your wife. Is the patient here?"    

    

The servant believed her as she said: "Yes, it's in the room. I'll take you there."    

    

She led the woman to Ao Xue's room. When she went downstairs to get a drink, she found the door was locked. He didn't care about the treatment time being disturbed.    

    

The woman came out in five minutes and then left in a hurry. As soon as she finished, the servants forgot about this incident.    

    

Not long after she left, Ding Yiyi returned home. "How is Xiao Xue?" She tiredly placed her shoulder bag on the sofa.    

    

The servant replied, "Everything is fine. I'm currently playing in my room."    

    

She nodded and walked wearily back to her room. In the quiet room, she took out the divorce agreement and read it. Tears fell onto the paper, staining it with varying depths.    

    

Suddenly, the sound of Ao Xue's sobbing could be heard outside the door. She hastily placed the divorce agreement under her pillow and got up to check on Ao Xue's condition. Unexpectedly, she forgot about the matter of her putting the divorce agreement under her pillow.    

    

In the afternoon, Ye Nianmo came back early and brought back a bunch of huge roses.    

    

Ao Xue sat on the sofa and watched as Ding Yiyi took the rose. Ye Nianmo kissed her forehead lightly. Her heart was screaming as she rushed up to break them apart.    

    

The more she thought about it, the happier she became. As her mother had said, the two of them were on the verge of a divorce. What she needed to do was to continuously force Ding Yiyi to make up her mind.    

    

"I'm going to take a bath. I'm going out to eat tonight." Ye Nianmo looked at Ding Yiyi with a smile. His gaze inadvertently swept across Ao Xue's body.    

    

Ding Yiyi wanted to say something, but she was already prepared in her heart, so she could not say anything. She could only silently nod her head.    

    

After Ye Nianmo went upstairs, she walked around the living room nervously. She knew she still had some attachment to Ye Nianmo, but she couldn't let Ao Xue go. After all, she would become like today and be tied to her.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, it was so long that she woke up. Feeling that something was wrong, she went upstairs to find Ye Nianmo.    

    

The door was ajar. When she pushed it open, she saw Ye Nianmo sitting on the sofa in the room. His back was to the door and he held a piece of paper in his hand.    

    

"Why?" His voice was so hoarse that if he wasn't paying attention, there was no way he could have noticed his trembling hands.    

    

Ding Yiyi silently walked to the opposite side of him and sat down. Coincidentally, she bumped into his serious eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, but she felt inexplicably sad.    

    

No one said anything. He looked at her, wanting an answer. She looked at him, thinking he knew the answer.    

    

Finally, he slowly stood up and stretched his slender body in Ding Yiyi's direction, reaching out to grab her chin.    

    

His voice was still clear. "This kind of joke will cause me to fall into the abyss."    

    

"I'm not joking." Ding Yiyi spoke slowly as if she was about to devour him. The moment she finished her sentence, her lips were covered.    

    

This kiss was not beautiful at all. It was filled with malevolence and a looting that had lost all sense of reason. She was unable to breathe. She wanted to struggle and escape, but Ye Nianmo thought that she was disgusted.    

    

He raised his hand and knocked down a vase. A crisp sound rang out in the air, followed by the sound of footsteps.    

    

The servant thought that Ye Nianmo or Ding Yiyi had accidentally knocked over something. Just as he was about to go and clean up the room, he saw this scene and quickly left, not knowing what to do.    

    

Ao Xue stood at the foot of the stairs, watching the two of them. Her hand lightly rested on the handrail, her nails faintly touching the handrail until they were broken. Red blood stained the yellow rosewood.    

    

In the room, he finally let go, and she flew to the curtain, her pale skin intersecting the blue curtain.    

    

He held the divorce agreement and walked step by step towards her. His eyes suddenly softened. "Tell me, what kind of irreparable mistake did I make?"    

    

Ding Yiyi hesitated for a long time. She lowered her head slightly, not knowing what to think. Ye Nianmo didn't force her, so he just waited for her quietly.    

    

"I can't give up on Ao Xue." After a long while, Ding Yiyi finally opened her mouth with great difficulty. After saying that, she subconsciously stuck out her sweet lips. The atmosphere in the room almost suffocated her.    

    

Ye Nianmo slightly tilted his head. His handsome appearance carried a trace of suspicion and anger. He suppressed his anger and said, "So you want to divorce me for Ao Xue, is it because of Ao Xue?"    

    

"Yes!" Ding Yiyi broke down and said, "I have an obligation to take good care of her."    

    

Ye Nianmo suddenly smiled. He took a step forward and encircled her between the wall and his wrist. With a cold tone, he said, "Do you need me to help you recall how she hurt you?"    

    

Ding Yiyi stubbornly turned her head to the side, but her jaw was once again seized. She could only look into the eyes filled with fury. "But the current her is only five years old."    

    

Ye Nianmo let her go coldly, then he picked up the divorce agreement and started reading it again. His eyes paused under Ding Yiyi's signature for a long time.    

    

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. His slender fingers twisted on the two ends of the paper. Accompanied by a crisp tearing sound, the divorce agreement was split in half.    

    

His hands moved very slowly, the piece of paper splitting into four parts, "After we got married, I've never thought about getting a divorce, even if you regret it, you'll never be able to leave in this lifetime, because I won't sign it."    

    

Ding Yiyi trembled as she looked at him in fear. She had never seen that expression on his face before, nor that ice-cold tone of his.    

    

"Scared?" Ye Nianmo walked closer to her and said in a charming tone, "I'm a wolf anyway, I don't want you to see me nor do I want you to see me. But why can't you behave yourself?"    

    

Ding Yiyi's lips were trembling. She leaned back against the wall with both hands so that she wouldn't fall down. Her voice was pleading. "Don't do that."    

    

"Alright." He kneaded the ball of paper in his hand. The sound of the ball of paper made Ding Yiyi shudder again.    

    

Suddenly, he took out his lighter and lit it up in front of her. The orange flame gradually expanded and he just stood there with his palm in hand. Under the light of the fire, his eyes were unreadable.    

    

Seeing that the fire was about to reach his palm, Ding Yiyi abruptly swept away the ball of fire in his hand. Tears started to flow from her eyes.    

    

Ye Nianmo touched her cold face with his slender fingers. With a pained expression, he said, "Why are you crying? Did you also hear the sorrowful cries in my heart? "    

    

With an irresistible gesture, he pulled her palm up to his chest, his eyes filled with grief.    

    

"I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi could only lower her head and apologize.    

    

Her hand was let go and Ye Nianmo approached her. He leaned his head down and leaned his head against her neck as he gently bit down, as if he was enjoying the most delicious thing in the world.    

    

"I promise you everything, but don't leave me, okay?" His voice was light and slow, pleading.    

    

Ding Yiyi tilted her head back as tears flowed down her cheeks. Her tears flowed down her skin and into the corners of her mouth. Her taste buds tasted the bitterness, which had always been lingering in her heart.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Nianmo pulled away from her. He stood two steps away from her with his usual indifferent expression, as if the weakness he felt just now was just an illusion.    

    

"If," he paused, then continued, "if Ao Xue is the only obstacle between us, then I will treat her well, so well that you will be satisfied."    

    

He saw Ding Yiyi's body shudder and self-deprecatingly said, "I didn't think that my marriage would be defeated by a mentally ill person."    

    

Ding Yiyi wanted to tell him that it wasn't like this, but before she could finish, Ye Nianmo had already turned around and left.    

    

When he opened the door, the bits of paper at Ding Yiyi's feet fluttered gently. Some of them stuck to the azure blue curtain while others fluttered out of the window.    

    

Ding Yiyi watched his figure disappear around the corner in a daze. She suddenly became flustered. It was as if she woke up in a dense forest. The surroundings were extremely quiet. There were no people, no animals, only herself.    

    

"Nianmo!" She screamed hysterically and ran after him.    

    

The servant who was in the living room saw her running out with bare feet. He quickly called out, "Madam!"    

    

Ding Yiyi ran out of the door. It was already 6 or 7 in the evening, and the sky was the darkest blue-gray.    

    

She only had time to see Ye Nianmo's car taillights. His speed was very fast and in a blink of an eye, he was gone.    

    

Blondie ran to her feet and sniffed her ankle. The woman who was walking beside her shouted in a hurry, looking at Ding Yiyi with sympathy and understanding.    

    

After a long while, she finally couldn't stand the pain anymore as she turned around and walked back home.    

    

Dinner had already been set up on the dining room table. The servant stood by the side, looking at the soulless Ding Yiyi at a loss.