C1000 Wealthy Marriage 928
C1000 Wealthy Marriage 928
Ao Xue was stunned. She was just trying to scare the dog. Why was he so fierce? It was just a dog.
Ye Nianmo let go of her hand and sat up, then he looked up at the clock. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, he suddenly jumped up and took out an overcoat from the wardrobe with an anxious expression.
"Nianmo!" Ao Xue chased after him in panic. She was very anxious to hear him talk to her, "Nianmo, where are you going?"
Ye Nianmo didn't say anything. He walked out with large strides until his back disappeared. Ao Xue stood on the spot and resentfully looked at his leaving figure. She felt a burst of grief in her heart. Did he go to find Ding Yiyi? Had he really lost miserably?
Airport
Ye Chuyun looked at his watch with a frown. Ding Yiyi looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" "In a hurry?"
Shaking his head, he looked at Ding Yiyizi's hair and suddenly said, "Yiyi, long hair is more suitable for you."
"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi stroked her hair. A mechanical boarding signal sounded in her ear as she accompanied him to the departure gate.
Suddenly, his wrist was fiercely grabbed, and in the next second, he was tightly embraced. The strength to embrace her was too strong, causing her bones to ache. She struggled to escape, but she was held back even tighter.
"Ding Yiyi! I won't let you go! Never! " Ye Nianmo roared with determination in his eyes.
Ye Chuyun stood a few steps away and looked at them. There was reluctance and reluctance in his eyes. The people beside him bumped into him, and he staggered a few steps. He had been suppressing his body's discomfort, but now he was at the end of his tether.
Ye Nianmo's gaze fell on him. He shook his head, picked up his luggage again, and turned around to wave at him.
Before he could take a few steps, the phone suddenly rang. Hai Qingqing's voice sounded anxious, "Son, the operation is going to start in a few days. Where did you go?"
Ye Chuyun looked up. There was an advertisement board in front of him, blocking his line of sight. Under the advertisement board were two figures snuggling together. He suddenly felt relaxed, "Mom, I'm going back now."
The mechanical notification of the inauguration rang again. Ding Yiyi pushed him away with all her might and turned around. Ye Chuyun had already left.
"I won't let you go, so give up." Ye Nianmo said lightly behind her. Ding Yiyi turned around and ignored him, walking away with large strides.
Ye Nianmo no longer stopped her and the two of them walked out of the airport one after the other. Ding Yiyi wanted to stop the car, but realized that she was in a hurry. She forgot to bring her purse as she came to the airport with Ye Chuyun.
A car honked behind her and she took two steps to the side, a SUV parallel to hers.
After walking for some distance, Ding Yiyi could no longer hold it in and shouted, "What do you want?!"
Ye Nianmo stopped the car and sighed: "Get on, I'll leave after I send you home."
Ding Yiyi got on the car and forcefully opened the door. She suddenly stuck to a burning body in front of her and wanted to push him away in shock and anger. Ye Nianmo walked around her and helped her fasten her seat belt before sitting back down.
No one said anything along the way. The car was filled with the melodious sounds of music. Ding Yiyi's gaze inadvertently landed on his finger on the steering wheel, and she almost cried out upon seeing it.
His originally long and slender fingers were now riddled with wounds. At first glance, there were seven or eight small wounds, but the fingernails were slightly separated from the top of the fingers.
She wondered if she should ask. The car was already in the alley, and Ding Yiyi was stunned by what she saw. A tree had fallen on the roof of her house, and half of the house was badly damaged.
She wanted to get out of the car, but the car door was already locked. Ye Nianmo started the car: "Have you finished looking? "Once you're done reading, leave."
"Let me down! Baby Cheng is still at home! " Ding Yiyi was anxious and angry.
Ye Nianmo looked in the rearview mirror and drove back: "If you want to see the Baby Cheng, then listen to me obediently, or else I will sell it."
"Are you still being unreasonable? That's my dog!" Ding Yiyi was so angry that she wanted to tear him apart like a wild animal.
While Ye Nianmo was reversing the car, he touched her head with one of his hands. Ding Yiyi was stunned for a moment. She couldn't say anything that was more intense in her head.
The car stopped in front of a high-end apartment. Ye Nianmo got off the car and entered the access code skillfully. Ding Yiyi followed him in an uncharacteristically silent manner.
When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Ye Nianmo opened the door with his key. Seeing that she was still standing in front of the door, he reached out to pull her hand.
Ding Yiyi suddenly exploded. She fiercely bit down on his hand that was holding her wrist. Ye Nianmo frowned and then relaxed his brows. He looked at her silently with a gentle gaze.
It wasn't until there was blood in her mouth that Ding Yiyi finally let go. She looked at him with a weird anger in her eyes, "Ye Nianmo, are you trying to raise me up using your house now!?" Do you want me to become a real third party? "Do you want me to live in a golden silk basket!?"
She had originally only wanted to growl, but her voice grew louder and louder. She had abandoned her pride in order to love him, so she still had a clear conscience. In this relationship, all she wanted was his love.
"Are you done venting?" Ding Yiyi turned around and wanted to leave, but he said calmly from behind, "This is my residence. Other than my mother, no other woman has come here."
Ding Yiyi's back was facing him, and her face was slightly flushed. She must have seemed like a fool just now! Her wrist was caught as Ye Nianmo led her into the house.
The house was indeed inhabited for a long time. The decorations were exquisite and grand. Ye Nianmo opened her hand and put a bunch of keys in her palm. "Before you repair the house, you should live here."
"Why are you doing this?" Ding Yiyi vaguely knew the answer, but she wanted to hear it from his own mouth.
Ye Nianmo continued very naturally, "Isn't it normal to do what you can for the person you love? "Come on, go get your father."
Just as they entered the hotel lobby, Ding Yiyi saw the person beside her father and exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt, why are you here?!"
Ding Meirong was the only relative that agreed to let Ding Yiyi go to Zenith University to study jewelry. When she saw Ding Yiyi, she walked up to her happily and cautiously glanced at Ye Nianmo.
"Humph!" Ding Dacheng turned his back and obviously didn't want to see Ye Nianmo. Ding Meirong tugged on Ding Yiyi's hand and said, with a pained expression, "I watched the news yesterday. My home was destroyed to such an extent. Come, let's go home with Aunt."
Ye Nianmo looked at Ding Meirong without batting an eyelid, thinking how to keep her if Ding Yiyi wanted to leave.
Ding Yiyi shook her head. "Aunt, my business is here. I want to stay."
Ding Meirong's eyes swept over Ye Nianmo. Seeing that the other person was so good-looking, she felt a little relieved. She nodded and said to Ding Dacheng, "Then come back with me as well. I can't let you go alone."
Ding Dacheng did not have any objections. He always felt that it would be better to go back to his hometown since it would be troublesome for his daughter. Ding Yiyi was reluctant to part with him. She took a few steps forward and embraced him, acting like a spoiled child.
Ding Dacheng's eyes were also a little sour, he pulled her away and said sternly: "I won't interfere with who you are dating, but our Ding Family has to be straightforward. If you were the third party, I would definitely not agree to that!"
Ye Nianmo took a step forward and said, "Uncle, I can promise that I love her."
Ding Yiyi's body shuddered as she turned her head to look at him in surprise. Love and liking were two different things. This was the first time she heard the word 'love' coming out of his mouth.
Ding Dacheng's crutch hit the floor with a bang. He disdainfully said, "What's the use of love? Love without a proper title should end as soon as possible!"
With that, Ding Dacheng pushed his wheelchair out of the hotel. Ding Meirong signalled to the two of them, then chased after them.
As Ding Yiyi watched her father's back gradually disappear, she felt a little down. This was the first time in so many years that she and her father had separated for so long. Ye Nianmo stood beside her and accompanied her.
She lowered her head and said, "You don't need to care about my father's words. It's impossible for us to be together."
The moment she said that, her shoulder was forced straight. Ye Nianmo looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I wanted a perfect ending. I was wrong because I thought you wouldn't care. I will give you an answer."
She pulled his hand away and strode out. She was a snail now, so scared of getting hurt that she just wanted to hide in the shell.
"Remember to move to your new home, otherwise you won't be able to see Baby Cheng!" Ye Nianmo said lightly behind her.
The autumn wind blew drearily. Ding Yiyi stood in front of the ruins, feeling sad. This was the place where she grew up. Every brick and tile had a sense of happiness, and now there was nothing left.
She rolled up her sleeves and started searching for something that could be used in the ruins. Someone beside her walked past and she asked in surprise, "Uncle Zhang, what happened to your head? Is it injured?"
The man covered his bandaged head, walked to her side with a terrible expression and said, "Yiyi, you and your dad are both warm-hearted, but that boyfriend of yours is nothing!"
Boyfriend? Ding Yiyi looked at her curiously. The man simply told her about how he begged her to save Ye Nianmo when he saw that she was about to die.
Seeing that she didn't respond, the man felt bored and left after muttering a few words. Ding Yiyi stood in the middle of the ruins with a delicate frame of mind.
She thought back to the time yesterday when she was sleeping soundly in a comfortable hotel while he was searching for her in the typhoon. It was as if she could still hear him anxiously calling out to her, as well as his scarred fingers.
At night, Ye Nianmo didn't turn on the light in the room. He quietly sat on the sofa, the moonlight was like a veil shining on the key on the table. It was lonely and cold.
He knew Ding Yiyi wouldn't come back, but he insisted on pushing away all the social calls. At that moment, he heard the door lock turn and suddenly looked up.
Ding Yiyi was not used to the darkness in the room. She stretched out her hand to touch the wall, and in the darkness, a large hand covered the back of her hand.
"Ye Nianmo." She called to him softly, but did not look back.
"Right." Ding Yiyi touched the switch accurately. The moment the light flashed, the two of them narrowed their eyes out of habit.
"Ye Nianmo." She bowed her head and called out to him as if she was determined: "You gave me up once but I want to come back. If one day you give up and I give up, then I will leave."