1579: C1579 Wealthy Marriage 1506

C1579 Wealthy Marriage 1506

He raised his head and looked at the vast stars. He suddenly wanted to pray. If there was a heaven, if the heavens could hear the wishes of men, then they would bestow upon him and Ding Yiyi a child.

He really wanted a child, not because of anyone's need, nor was it because he wanted to reproduce and reproduce for the Ye Family. It was a type of instinct, a hope for the arrival of a new life.

The only person who could give him that hope was Ding Yiyi. He didn't even feel that way about getting close to other women. He wanted to have a child with Ding Yiyi, but that wish of his couldn't be fulfilled.

The moon was blocked, and he shook his head in amusement, as if finding it funny that he had prayed to the heavens just now. The people in the room were still sleeping, so he carefully pulled the glass door shut to prevent the cold wind from blowing outside before entering the room again.

A few days later, Sister Xu became more and more haggard, because she had not found Xiao Jie yet. She had already called the police, but there was no news from the police. Every day, she would be depressed.

When they finished work in the afternoon, Ding Yiyi was on the phone with Ye Nianmo. The other party had come to pick her up to see a play, and tomorrow was the weekend. They planned to ride on the Private Aircraft to Germany after work because there was a concert there.

At that moment, Du Ya's sharp voice rang out. "Who are you? Why did you barge in so casually?"

Ding Yiyi stood up. When she saw the other party, she knew that things were not going well. Ye Nianmo, who was on the other side of the phone, also felt the change and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Xu's husband came. It seems like he's here to cause trouble. I'll hang up first to see what's going on." After Ding Yiyi hung up the phone, she immediately walked out and Wang Da Dong rushed into Sister Xu's office.

"Where is my son? Even after so many days, you still haven't found my son. If it wasn't for your lack of discipline, how could he be unable to find him now?" Wang Da Dong huffed and puffed. His originally thick face now looked a little more ferocious.

Sister Xu was so angry that her lips were trembling, but she could not utter a single word. The past few days, when she had been constantly searching for her child, her mind was on the verge of collapse.

Ding Yiyi stood in front of Sister Xu, blocking her way. "Enough is enough. This isn't a place for you to behave atrociously. Sister Xu has almost broken down from searching for someone these few days. Did you not see that?"

As she spoke, she quietly retreated, because she could smell the scent of alcohol from Wang Da Dong's body. She knew that he had drank quite a bit from the smell of the wine.

In the office, there were only Du Ya, Sister Xu, Sister Xu, and two other administrative staff. They were all women.

Thinking of this, she pulled Sister Xu's hand and took another step back. Her eyes were fixated on Wang Da Dong's every move.

Wang Da Dong reached out his hand to pull Sister Xu away, "I don't care. You can divorce me now and go now."

While she was being pulled, Ding Yiyi was pushed over. Wang Da Dong grabbed Sister Xu's wrist and dragged her outside. When he was about to reach the door, he bumped into Ye Nianmo.

He wanted to pass Ye Nianmo and see him blocking the door. Wang Da Dong's domineering attitude was slightly restrained.

"Let her go." Ye Nianmo grabbed his wrist and easily turned it. The other person immediately let go of Sister Xu's hand in pain. Then, he covered his wrist and yelled, "Let go!"

Ye Nianmo swept a cold gaze at Ding Yiyi who was in the office. Seeing that she was fine, he finally let go. Seeing that she still had the same thoughts as before, he waved at her.

Wang Da Dong did not even have a chance to make a move because Ye Bo had arrived. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, it was quite intimidating. Wang Da Dong cursed a few times and then walked out the door.

"My son." Sister Xu cried as she laid on the ground. Those who heard it truly cried. Ding Yiyi walked up to Ye Nianmo and gently held his arm. "Let's help her."

Ye Nianmo looked at her and saw a hint of worry on his face. He couldn't help but say, "Alright."

Ding Yiyi glanced at him lovingly. At this moment, she saw Shui Bei walk over. Her action of holding Ye Nianmo's hand froze for a moment. The other party had obviously felt it as well.

When Shui Bei saw Ye Nianmo, her whole brain rumbled. She didn't expect Ye Nianmo to be here, so she was completely caught off guard.

Ding Yiyi didn't do anything because she wanted to see how Ye Nianmo did it. Besides, she also had a reason to act dumb.

Ye Nianmo led her past Shui Bei as if nothing had happened, "We're going to miss the concert time."

As he spoke, his tone was very natural, causing no one to be able to see any difference. However, the truth of the matter was something that all three of them knew.

When Ding Yiyi passed by Shui Bei, she saw that she was crying. Tears flowed down her round, delicate face without warning. She saw it clearly.

Her tears were like fishbones in her throat. As she walked out of the building, she stopped and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go in and settle some matters. Give me five minutes."

Shui Bei was still standing at her original position. Her tears had already dried, but her eyes were still red. Everyone quickened their steps as they passed by her and peeked at her from the corner of their eyes.1

There were hurried footsteps behind her, and then she stopped beside him. She knew who he was through the hem of his clothes, so she did not speak.

"I don't want to say anything. Even if I know you, I won't listen. I just want to say that there are many sights in life, and they are very beautiful, but not every one of them is suitable for staying." Ding Yiyi finished what she wanted to say and left without looking at her.

Shui Bei watched her back as she left. Her entire body was trembling. It was not due to anger nor shame. Instead, she felt as if she were trembling from shame.

She came out of a small place and tried to climb up to the higher levels of society. At first, she thought that her speed was already very fast, but after meeting the people in the higher levels, she realized that all her efforts were done in a snail's pace.

"Big sister Shui Bei, Sister Yiyi is really a good person. I don't think you should like her husband." Du Ya hurriedly said as she passed by her.

Shui Bei's fist slowly curled up as she glared at Du Ya with eyes full of hatred.

Under the overpass, a homeless man was lying on a pile of messy quilts. When he saw a boy walking over, he immediately got up and threw everything he could reach around him to tell him that this was his territory.

Xiao Jie was scared out of his wits by his ferocious look. The thirst in his stomach made his body weak, so he wanted to sit down and rest.

He hadn't been to school for many days and had been wandering around his mother's company and his house. However, he didn't go up, because his mother's slap had severely hurt his pride, so he thought he might as well just die.

The tramp's nest was far away, but the sour smell was still far away. He lowered his head to sniff his armpits and found that the sour smell was his own.

Not far away, a few of his alumni walked over. They were all wearing the same school uniform as him, and the smile on their faces and the discussion and review content disgusted him. He decided to fish for some money from them.

He was planning to run into a car he knew as a Mercedes-Benz. In front of the car were two large "nostrils," and on the front of the car were three signs similar to lightning rods.

The idea that a Mercedes-Benz was equivalent to being rich was deeply engraved in his mind. Ever since his father was with that woman, he could drive a BMW again, and this knowledge had always been deeply engraved in his mind.

He didn't rob them, because the two Mercedes cars that had come to a stop in front of him, and then two people got out.

The two men and the way he had seen them on television, the grim expression on their faces, the firm muscles wrapped around their black suits, made his little idea of robbing them fly out of the sky at once.

The other party treated him fairly courteously, and for the first time, he got into the Mercedes-Benz. The car was fast and steady. Looking out from the inside of the car was very different.

He thought of the Wuling van his father had driven, and he always felt ashamed when it rained and his father would pick him up at school in the Wuling car that always went wrong, when his best friend, his father, drove a Hyundai sedan.

At the time he had hoped that his father would be able to pick him up in a modern car, and now he hoped that his father would be able to pick him up in the Mercedes.

He imagined his classmates watching him get off the bus. Their eyes must have been filled with envy. Such a life must have been wonderful.

The car stopped, and his thoughts returned to the origin of his body. He was still him, a runaway, sour kid.

The car stopped in front of a group of villas. He had seen this group of villas on television, and the geography teacher had also said that the people gathered here were the top rich people in the country. Normal people couldn't afford a house here for two lifetimes, and they would have to struggle for a lifetime to buy a bathroom.

While he was lost in his thoughts, he started the car and drove slowly along the well-built lawn. Not long later, he saw a movie star.

The movie star had been speaking for a lot of ads. He wanted to take out his cell phone right away, but when he reached into his pocket and found the jumbled interface of his phone and realized that he was using a phone his mother didn't use years ago, he gave up.

The kind of phone that cost several hundred yuan and cost five or six minutes was not supposed to appear in this Mercedes, he thought with a bit of sadness and inferiority.

In front of a villa, a woman was looking around. She was wearing a simple and elegant dress, but even this child knew that it was worth a lot. At least, her mother never wore it.

When the car got to the villa entrance, he immediately recognized that the woman standing in front of the door was his mother's colleague, the woman who came to Lotus District together with him that day.

When Ding Yiyi saw Xiao Jie get off the car, she hurried to welcome him. He was covered in filth and kept his head down. She thought he was just not used to it.

"Xiao Jie, I'm your mom's colleague. We've met before, your mom is looking for you right now, I've already called her. Let's go pack up, I'll drive you home later."

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