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C1003 Wealthy Marriage 931



C1003 Wealthy Marriage 931

"I know, I know. Leave everything to me." Ye Nianmo kissed her hair whirl, gently patting her back to comfort her.    

    

Under the dim sky, the car broke through the wind and sped away. Ye Nianmo tilted his head slightly and looked at the absent-minded Ding Yiyi.    

    

When the car stopped in the aisle, he unbuckled his seat belt and put his hands on her face to keep her from escaping. "Did Uncle Xu say anything?"    

    

As if touching a spring, Ding Yiyi denied it repeatedly. Ye Nianmo's gaze turned darker, while Ding Yiyi moved forward and gently leaned on his shoulder, saying gently, "Let's go take Baby Cheng home."    

    

Ye Nianmo knew she had something on her mind, but he hated himself for being unable to do anything. He tied up his seat belt again and turned the car in the other direction.    

    

Ye Family, Ye Chuqing carried her small satchel and was about to go out, but when she saw Ding Yiyi, she happily hugged her without letting go.    

    

"Where to?" Ye Nianmo asked in a deep voice, "Going to see An Ran again?" Ding Yiyi also looked curiously at Ye Chuqing. So she also liked An Ran.    

    

Ye Chuqing nodded and smiled. "People always have something they like. Otherwise, they would go crazy if they keep indulging in feelings they can't get."    

    

"Woof woof!" A barking sound came from the second floor as Baby Cheng ran towards Ding Yiyi. The two of them hugged each other until Ding Yiyi's face was covered in saliva.    

    

"It's this lively?" Hai Zhuoxuan entered the room. When Ye Chuqing saw him, her eyes lit up and she quickly looked down to check if there was anything wrong with her.    

    

After greeting Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo, Hai Zhuoxuan looked at Ye Chuqing and asked gently: "Are you free today? A merchant guild wants to bring their female partners to participate. You know that I don't have any female companions, so I can only ask for your help, little sister. "    

    

Ye Chuqing's expression gradually lost its luster. She had a clear look of sadness on her face, but a smile still hung on her face. "Alright."    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan shifted his gaze to Ding Yiyi and said, "Yi Yi, do you want to come along? I heard that there are also jewelry designers that want to go. You can interact with each other."    

    

Ye Chuqing looked at Ding Yiyi with a pleading gaze. Of course, Ding Yiyi understood what she meant. She immediately shook her head and refused, "No, I still have things to do."    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan nodded at Ye Chuqing and the two left. The butler coincidentally walked in and saw Ye Nianmo. He said happily, "Young Master, you haven't come back for a long time. Madam really misses you."    

    

"Didn't his room leak water?" Ding Yiyi asked curiously.    

    

"Leak?" The butler curiously asked Ye Nianmo, how could he not know that there was a leak in Ye Family.    

    

Ye Nianmo calmly looked at the butler. How could the butler not understand after staying in Ye Family for dozens of years? He immediately replied: "That's right, the leakage of the water is too serious. Ai!"    

    

Ding Yiyi tried not to laugh to expose them. Ye Nianmo pulled her towards the door. The butler shouted from behind, "The Madam is coming back soon. Young Master, are you not going to wait?"    

    

Ding Yiyi felt that his pace had increased a lot. She felt that Ye Nianmo didn't seem to want her to meet Aunt Xia.    

    

On the way back, Ding Yiyi suddenly opened her mouth wanting to go back to the house that was being rebuilt. Ye Nianmo wanted to send her there, but she shook her head and refused.    

    

He thought she wanted to be alone and didn't want to press her too hard. He put her down at the entrance of the alleyway. Ding Yiyi watched as the car disappeared around the corner before slowly walking in.    

    

At home, the construction team was doing their work. She quietly watched as a corner of the yard was filled with miscellaneous items that had been moved out of the house. She simply walked over to the junk pile and started checking them one by one.    

    

When she was young, most of the junk was a few of her toys. She found a broken toy Trojan Horse and remembered that her family had already begun to decline. In order to make her a birthday present, her parents went to the carpenter's shop to learn how to make wooden toys.    

    

Under the wooden toy was a slightly worn out notebook. She opened it curiously, and the handwriting inside made her heart jump.    

    

It was my mother's notes. Why didn't I see it when I was sorting through the things left behind? She ignored the wet and dirty floor and sat down, Baby Cheng obediently stayed by her side.    

    

"On the first day, little Yi Yi didn't drink milk. I was so worried that I had no choice but to feed her rice paste. I didn't expect her to eat so happily. With a single glance, I knew she was a glutton king!"    

    

"On the 260th day, the little guy was so mischievous today that he overturned the rice. I glared at her and she thought she did something wrong. In fact, it was because of my heartache and my heartache that the warm rice scalded her …"    

    

"The three hundredth day …"    

    

Ding Yiyi stared at the pages, tears streaming down her face. Memories from her childhood flooded into her mind, as if her mother had never left her side.    

    

The thin notebook quickly finished flipping through, but the last two pages stuck together. Ding Yiyi didn't want to destroy the notebook, so she didn't want to tear it open.    

    

A dog ran past by the side of the road and Baby Cheng suddenly stood up. Her tail swept past the notebook in Ding Yiyi's hand, but she was too late.    

    

She quickly took out her notebook from the puddle, but was attracted by the two pieces of paper stuck to the last page. The two pieces of paper were artificially stuck, and a piece of paper bulged out between them.    

    

Why did Mom stick it up? Ding Yiyi was extremely curious. She slowly tore open the notebook, took out the letter from inside and read it out softly.    

    

"Yiyi, I've been considering whether I should tell you about this. After all, your father and I love you wholeheartedly, but I have often dreamed that you were crying, that you were asking us why we wanted to carry you away, that you couldn't get a real mother's love."    

    

Ding Yiyi's hands were trembling nonstop. Her ears could not hear anything, and her hands and feet were covered in cold sweat. She felt dizzy and could only continue to watch mechanically.    

    

"Child, we are sorry, but your father and I were unable to have children, and your aunt was working in the hospital. She said that your biological mother was unwilling to have a child, so we carried you back, and she was sorry, but I did not have the courage to tell you about this. If one day you see this letter, then I hope you can forgive us."    

    

Ding Yiyi stood there, tears streaming down her face without warning. There were neighbors greeting her, and she looked at them as if they were from another world. Everything was so unreal that no one dared to test it out.    

    

She didn't know how long she sat there, only that her limbs were completely numb. She didn't know how long she had been crying, only that her eyes were dry and could feel the sting even if she blinked once.    

    

Urgent footsteps and shouts rang out from beside her. She should have read them without answering, so a hand was trying to pull the letter out of her hand. She subconsciously held it tight until the paper made a tearing sound, as if she had just awoken from a dream.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at her worriedly. He had never seen her this fragile. Her hair was messed up by the wind. He touched her face and felt the bone-chilling cold air of autumn on his palm.    

    

Ding Yiyi let go. After he finished reading the whole letter, she looked up at him mechanically and asked helplessly, "Nianmo, what should I do?"    

    

Ye Nianmo folded the letter and put it in the palm of her hand. Then, he wrapped the letter with his large palm and said softly, as if he was worried about scaring her, "I'm beside you."    

    

The night was destined to be much longer. Ding Yiyi thought that she couldn't sleep, but she didn't expect to sleep in Ye Nianmo's embrace until daybreak.    

    

When the sky brightened, she suddenly woke up. As soon as she moved, a surge of energy immediately locked her in. Ye Nianmo's phone beside her bed suddenly vibrated. Ding Yiyi was afraid of waking him up, so she quickly took it.    

    

"Good morning, Nianmo." A text suddenly popped into her view. Ao Xue was smiling sweetly under the photo, which seemed rather strange in the dark room. Soon, her cell phone also vibrated, "Ding Yiyi, when will you, a third party, return Ye Nianmo to me?!"    

    

The same sender took the phone away from her with both of her hands. Ye Nianmo looked at the content of Ding Yiyi's phone and frowned. "When did you receive this information?"    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't say anything. Ye Nianmo started to put on his clothes silently. With a pale face, she went up to catch him, "Not long ago. It was the day before yesterday."    

    

"Uncle Xu told you to leave me, right?" Ye Nianmo asked as he pulled her shoulder over his shoulder. His strength was so strong that it made both of them feel a faint pain.    

    

"Then what do you think?" he asked, looking flustered, though his voice was normal.    

    

Ding Yiyi tiptoed up to him and told him her decision by way of breathing.    

    

Love was selfish, and since he had chosen her, she would go on with him.    

    

Ye Nianmo smiled like a child. It was the smile of someone who loved him. Ding Yiyi's stomach growled as she stood up awkwardly.    

    

Ye Nianmo lightly scratched the tip of her nose and said lovingly, "I'll get you breakfast."    

    

In the autumn, when even the sun was late, Ding Yiyi looked up at the blue sky. The breeze lifted the pale blue curtains she had chosen, and the aroma of porridge filled the room.    

    

At 6: 30 PM, the door of the house was knocked on exactly on time. Ye Bo was already standing outside with a thick stack of documents in his suit. The young master had instructed him to work at home today, so he brought all the documents with him.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at the newspaper. After Ding Yiyi finished eating, he handed her his jacket. Ding Yiyi asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"    

    

"Zhaonan City."    

    

Her heart thumped. Zhaonan City was her aunt's residence, was she going to face it now?    

    

Ye Nianmo put on his coat. Ding Yiyi was still sitting on the sofa. He leaned over and looked into her eyes. "Don't run away."    

    

Ding Yiyi stared into his eyes, unable to shift her gaze away from him. Feeling a sense of security, she nodded her head heavily.    

    

On the highway, Ding Yiyi sat at the side and couldn't help but glance to the side. Ye Nianmo was busy processing documents while paying attention to the movements of the stocks on the tablet beside him.    

    

The sunlight outside the car window was just right, and it covered his eyelashes with a layer of radiance. When Ding Yiyi found out, her hand was already in front of him.    

    

Ye Nianmo stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at her, but due to the gentle look in his eyes, his resolute side face became a lot gentler.    

    


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