1569: C1569 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1496

C1569 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1496

When she reached the disc rack, her knees accidentally knocked against the protruding part of the shelf. The numbing feeling made her cry out in pain, and she kneaded her body.

At that moment, a box under the shelf caught her attention. She took the box out and swept away the thin layer of dust that had fallen on it.

The box was not big, but it was very heavy. When he raised it, there was the sound of something knocking against it.

She tried to break the lock on the box, but it was useless. She got up and looked around the shelves.

She searched every corner of the shelves, but found no key, so she went to Ye Nianmo's study.

Not a single cabinet in Ye Nianmo's study was locked. She randomly opened a drawer and took out a file with the words "Secret" written on it. She put the document aside and continued to rummage through.

Finally, she found a bunch of keys in the cabinet under the table. She took the keys downstairs and opened the box without trying it out.

Inside the box was a pile of toys. She took out a ball that had been bitten off the skin and put it aside. Then, she took out a collar. She remembered that Ye Nianmo had once said that she had a dog and then died of illness.

At the bottom of the box was a stack of photos. She picked them up and looked at the picture of herself hugging a tall and mighty Tibetan mastiff. The fur of the mastiff was shining and its eyes were squinting into a straight line under the sunlight.

She sat on the cold ground, reading one picture after another. The warm images she saw in the photos made her feel less bad. Finally, a picture attracted her.

It was a good-looking man, or rather, a bit cold. The man stood at the end of the street, his eyes looking towards an unknown direction, but it was very gentle. The slightly upturned corner of his eyes even had a hint of a smile, causing one's heart to soften along with him.

She held the photo album and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, she felt that the man looked a bit like Ye Nianmo. His facial features were similar, and even his temperament was similar.

Thinking about Ye Nianmo again, she began to feel restless as if she was being disturbed by a stick and couldn't calm down.

She locked them all up in the box and put them back on the shelf, refusing to look at them again.

The next day, Shui Bei still didn't come to work. Governor Gao said she applied for three days annual leave and everyone in the office looked at Ding Yiyi. Ever since that incident, everyone tried to avoid mentioning it.

In the afternoon, Ding Yiyi and Governor Gao asked for a leave of absence and went straight to the airport. She knew that if she didn't understand what was going on, she would definitely go crazy.

Listening to the news of the airport flight landing, she stood at the exit. Unfortunately, there were too many people waiting to pick up the plane today. She was squeezed out of the airport, so she could only struggle to maintain her seat in the crowd.

Not long after, a person appeared at the gate. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and even though the crowd had swallowed him up, she was the first to recognize him.

Ye Nianmo was wearing a suit and a leather suit. He frowned slightly as he walked out of the airport with a resolute expression on his face. Ye Bo followed behind him.

Ding Yiyi's heart was filled with anger. She quickly followed and only had one thought in her mind, and that was to ask Ye Nianmo what was going on. She must get to the bottom of this.

However, her pace suddenly slowed down. If she asked, and things really turned out as she thought, what would happen then?

At this moment of hesitation, she was quickly washed away by the dense crowd at the airport. She was getting further and further away from Ye Nianmo. Soon, his figure was at the gate of the airport.

Ye Nianmo did not sleep the whole night because he wanted to get things done early so that he could stay with Ding Yiyi. When he just walked out of the airport a few steps later, he heard someone calling for him.

Shui Bei walked quickly towards him, "Mr Ye, I didn't expect to see you here, I came to pick you up."

Her eyes were filled with the fresh spring breeze, and her black hair, which she had spent the entire day maintaining, was now as alluring as a wave that rippled across the surface of a lake. There was a hint of love in her eyes as she looked at him.

"Thank you for taking care of my wife for me recently." Ye Nianmo was anxious to return, but he was patient with Shui Bei. After all, Ding Yiyi didn't have many friends now. This was something he couldn't help her with no matter what he did.

Shui Bei smiled and shook her head. "It's nothing much. The day before yesterday, you said that she turned off her phone and wanted me to go take a look. I was worried too, but fortunately it was just a false alarm."

Ye Nianmo nodded to her as a greeting. Then, he turned around and was about to leave when he saw Ding Yiyi standing not far away.

Ding Yiyi stood there. People came and went past her, but she couldn't hear them. She couldn't hear the car whistle.

She looked at Shui Bei standing in front of Ye Nianmo, watching the conversation between the two of them and the gentle smile on Shui Bei's face. The world had collapsed and everything in front of her had turned gray.

Suddenly, she saw Ye Nianmo striding towards her with large strides. She wanted to leave, but her feet seemed rooted to the ground and couldn't move. She could only watch as he approached.

Ye Nianmo grabbed her arm and brought her to his side. At the same time, he nodded to the driver, who wanted to remind Ding Yiyi to get out of the way, then waved his hand to signal for her to pass.

Feeling the stiff body of the person beside her, he pulled her back to the side of the car, looking at her with concern. Why are you here? "

"You don't want me here, do you?" Ding Yiyi sneered. She wanted to shake off his hand, but couldn't.

Ye Nianmo frowned, "What's wrong with you?" Then, a look of understanding flashed across his eyes. "Because I didn't tell you when I came back?"

"Whether you come back or not has nothing to do with me." Ding Yiyi didn't have anything on her mind. She just wanted to have a good fight with him and pretend to be sad and flustered.

After she finished speaking, she glared at Shui Bei. "Shameless!"

Ye Nianmo's expression was ugly. He pulled Ding Yiyi's wrist, opened the car door and brought her into the car. Noticing that her wrist was a little red, she subconsciously relaxed a little. "We'll talk about it when we get back."

"We'll talk about it when we get back?" Why don't we go back and talk about it? " Ding Yiyi cried and wanted to get out of the car regardless of anything else. She didn't understand Ye Nianmo's attitude. In her opinion, it was just to protect Shui Bei, the third party.

"I shouldn't have married you, I shouldn't have married you again. I jumped into the pit of fire myself, I was the one who cheated!"

"Ding Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo was also angry. He could tolerate all of her temper, but he, Bu En, could tolerate all of her regrets. As long as he heard her words of regret, his heart would be as sharp as a knife.

He bent down and stuck his upper body into the car. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to grab her chin. Her regretful words just now made him go crazy, and he couldn't help but use a lot of strength.

It was only when she cried out in pain that he released her hand as if he had just woken from a dream. He could not help but step back and look at the red spot under her chin. He pursed his lips and closed the door.

Ye Bo had been watching everything, and his thick eyebrows never relaxed. She was not the sort of person to be jealous. Something had definitely happened that had made her very sad, and it had to be something she could not accept.

He looked at the woman called Shui Bei who was watching Ye Nianmo drive away. Why is the Lady here? There was only one possibility, and that was what Shui Bei had told her, and that was that there was more to it than that.

"What did you do?" He spoke straightforwardly, looking into her eyes like a wolf, more than any expression on her face.

She looked back at him, her heart tightening at the cold look in his eyes, and at the inexplicable anger at her withdrawal. Instead of retreating, she advanced, "Aren't you worried?"

Seeing his eyes flicker, she started to regain her confidence, and took another step forward, "Aren't you worried? "They must have been very scary just now. Could they have been quarreling?"

"Nope." He glanced at her with a clear look in his eyes, "Nothing will happen to them."

Listen to his assured words, look at his back

Shui Bei stomped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

On the other side, Ye Nianmo was driving a car. His speed was not fast, and there was not a trace of impatience in his calm eyes. However, his eyes were sharp and cold.

Ding Yiyi's gaze left the back of his hand and returned to the window, looking at the fine dust flying in the air.

When she got home, she got out of the car first and stood by the side, watching Ye Nianmo drive the car into the garage.

She stared at the tire markings on the spinning black wheels, thinking of nothing until she was completely out of sight.

As she opened the door, the smell of the freshener greeted her. It was Sister Zhang's custom to pour fresh water from her own brewery into the room, and the smell of the wormwood water was very strange.

She went into the living room and sat on the spotless sofa. Her gaze fell onto the wall in front of her where a modern oil painting was hanging. The distorted face, the colorful stripes, the strange style.

Ye Nianmo opened the door and walked to the sofa in front of her. After he sat down, he blocked her line of sight, "Why are you angry?"

"Didn't you say that you won't be back until tomorrow?" Ding Yiyi's tone contained a calmness that surprised even herself.

He pursed his lips. No one would like a man, a man with a successful career, who faced such an aggressive inquiry. I did say that. " He sighed, thinking about how to talk to her.

Her heart was sinking. Her hand on the handle was clenching the leather sofa backwards. Her voice was cold. "That's enough."2

"What's enough?" Ye Nianmo frowned. He felt that the other party must have made a mistake. He stood up and walked to her side, gently patting her shoulders.

"Let me go." Ding Yiyi's voice was like a boneless animal, soft and weak, as if she could float in the air in the next second.

He lowered his head, as he had done thousands of times before, in an attempt to capture the light in her eyes, but she would not give her the opportunity to do so.

Towards her, Ye Nianmo always put down all his equipment. He followed her movements and took a step or two back. Leaning on the coffee table behind him, he pushed the tea table back.

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