1592: C1592 Wealthy Marriage 1519

C1592 Wealthy Marriage 1519

The weather outside the window was just right. From her position, she could see a lush and flourishing banyan tree. The banyan tree branches intersected each other, and a few gray sparrows could be seen shuttling about.

She felt the stirring in her abdominal cavity as a tiny life gradually turned into blood and left her body. The machinery was so cold and merciless that she couldn't help but shiver.

The nurse at the side looked at her as if she was used to it and comforted her occasionally, "It will be alright soon."

She was right. This painful process only lasted for a few minutes, but to Ding Yiyi, it was as if she had experienced a century of pain. Her pain lasted for a century as well.

"Don't exercise too much during this half a month, try to eat less. Also, take care to rest and control your emotions well. If you have any problems, come to the hospital." The doctor didn't even raise his head as he scribbled on the paper.

Ding Yiyi was no longer in the mood to listen to what he had to say. Her legs were weak, and she could only support herself against the wall. Large beads of sweat rolled down her smooth and clean forehead.

Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat. The scene in front of her was sometimes normal, sometimes distorted, and sometimes suffused with white light. Her abdominal cavity was extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to vomit.

When the nurse saw that she came alone, she helped her to a chair to rest. "How could I let my husband accompany me? It's very dangerous for me to come alone."

"It's fine, thank you." Ding Yiyi sat on a chair. It was very cold, but it was enough to irritate her almost fainting mind. She forced herself to lean against the back of the chair to rest.

The nurse, still busy, left after a few words, sitting alone in her chair. There was no one in the long corridor, only the strong smell of disinfectant.

She was still sweating and her stomach was throbbing. She felt extremely uncomfortable and dizzy, so she simply closed her eyes.

Only after a long while did she open her eyes once again. With trembling hands, she took out her mobile phone. The dizzying feeling had yet to go away. It took her a long time before she managed to press a whole string of numbers.

The phone was quickly picked up. Ye Nianmo's voice warmed her cold body and heart, "Yiyi."

"It's me. I didn't disturb you, did I?" She took a deep breath, and her cold, pale lips let out words of exultation.

On Ye Nianmo's side, it was very quiet. "I'll pick you up after work today."

"I wanted to talk to you about this just now. Today, I want to go shopping with Du Ya, and she invited me to stay with her for the night. I agreed."

She bit her lips as she listened to the shallow breathing coming from the other side of the phone. Her heart was beating very fast, so fast that she couldn't help but to hold the receiver further away, afraid that the other side would hear her.

"How late is it?" He obviously didn't trust her to be out there alone.

Ding Yiyi's lips were trembling. She left the back of her chair and curled up into a ball like a shrimp. "I don't know … I won't go back tonight. Bye bye."

She immediately hung up the phone and burst into tears. At this time, a person walked out from around the corner. He originally wanted to pass through the corridor, but when he saw Ding Yiyi, he revealed a surprised expression.

"Madame Ye?" The man walked up to her, saw that she was crying so hard, and pulled out the tissue from his pocket.

Ding Yiyi raised her teary eyes, but didn't react immediately when she saw who it was. "Dr. Jiao?"

Jiao Fu looked at the door plate and the department, then looked at Ding Yiyi's expression. He was both surprised and surprised. Why would Ye Family allow Ding Yiyi to have an abortion alone in the hospital?

"Do you want to come to my office for a while? The counselor here is my senior brother, but he's not in the country right now. I'll take his place for a while."

In the office, Jiao Fu poured her a cup of hot water and sighed, "Does Mr Ye know about this?"

Ding Yiyi took the cup of hot water but didn't say anything. Her gaze cautiously swept across the other party before landing on a photo.

The man in the photo was in a bad mood. He was at the ski resort, but what she noticed was the man standing behind him with only one side of his face photographed. She seemed to have seen that man somewhere before.

Jiao Fu followed her gaze and picked up the photo frame, "Do you know how Mr Ye and I met?" Seeing her spirit lift, he smiled and said, "This is my senior brother. At that time, I went skiing with him in Switzerland and was intercepted by a man right when we arrived at the airport. It was Mr Ye."

He seemed to be immersed in his memories, "Mr Ye is truly a dragon and phoenix among men, but he was just a bit more serious. He stopped my senior brother and said he was very similar to one of his relatives, and only believed him after he took out his passport."

"Sorry, I still have things to do." Ding Yiyi put down the water and stood up, walking down with her head down.

"You just miscarried, so it's best if you don't leave the hospital immediately. You might even faint later."

The word 'miscarriage' struck Ding Yiyi like a thunderclap. She did not regret her decision, but felt extremely guilty.

Jiao Fu could not understand why the other party's mood would fluctuate so much. He could only shut his mouth and not speak, carefully observing his every move.

"Sorry, I wasn't in a good mood earlier." Ding Yiyi forced a smile onto her face as she continued to walk outside, leaving Jiao Zhe alone looking thoughtfully at her back.

After leaving the hospital, she stopped a taxi. "To the hotel."

"Which hotel?" The driver turned around and asked.

She looked out the window, her voice distant. "Whatever."

The driver pulled her to Dihao Hotel, which was the most luxurious of them all. Ding Yiyi got off the car, walked into the main hall and asked for a room.

"Sorry, we don't have a single room anymore, but we do have a presidential suite and a family suite. If we have children, then it would be better to choose a family suite."

When the front desk girl saw the ring on her finger, she looked like she was here for a Dongjiang City tour. She thought she had a husband and children, so she recommended the family suite.

As soon as she said that, the female customer's body shuddered. She seemed to become agitated as well, and a trace of anger could be seen in her voice.

"I want the presidential suite." Ding Yiyi took out her card and ID card and placed them on the table, no longer looking at the front desk.

The front desk took his ID and immediately said: "Okay, we will register you right away."

Ding Yiyi's body was still weak. She held onto the marble edge of the front desk with one hand while breathing lightly and heavily. After receiving the card, she immediately went to her room.

After entering the room, she turned on all the lights in the room and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom was over 30 square meters. A milky-white full-length mirror with angel wings was very eye-catching. She stood in front of the mirror and silently unbuttoned her clothes.

The clothes made of fine materials slid down along her soft and beautiful body. Her eyes locked onto her flat belly, and her hands unconsciously stroked it.

A cold hand caressed her cold stomach. A tiny life had already disappeared. She couldn't even imagine what she looked like.

"I'm sorry." She murmured in a very low voice, as if afraid of disturbing someone. Tears began to flow from her cheeks down to her neck and then stopped, turning into cold steam.

At night, the staff at the front desk were drowsy. However, when they heard the sound of high heels, one of the front desk staff members immediately looked up.

She saw a beautiful woman carrying a satchel as she hurried out of the hotel. Her ponytail, which was tied up at random, swayed along with his movements.

"It's almost one in the morning. Where is this guest going?" The front desk staff was extremely curious. They waited until they could no longer see the customer before sitting back down at the table.

That person was Ding Yiyi. The night wind was quite strong, so she grabbed her coat and after roughly determining the direction, she chose a path and started walking.

Walking out of the 24-hour convenience store on the roadside, she had a red bag in her hand. She was waiting by the roadside with the bag in her hand as she hailed a taxi.

"Now to the hospital? Are there any relatives or friends? " The taxi driver glanced in the rearview mirror. It was already so late, and there were fewer customers. There were even fewer beautiful women.

When no one answered, he didn't feel like it, so he sped up. When the car was on the viaduct and the lights on either side of the road shone into the car, he took another look at the back of the car.

Now he could see that the beautiful woman with the pale face was holding a red bag. The bag was placed loosely beside her, and a pair of white candles were revealed.

As a taxi driver, he had always had a chance to encounter a lot of strange things, especially after midnight. There was once a colleague who drove at night and picked up a guest, who asked to go to the mausoleum garden and frightened his colleague so much that he sent him to the mausoleum, only to receive a hidden coin.

After a while, the fellow sold the car and went back to his hometown. No one knew what had happened that night.

The taxi driver's heart skipped a beat. He thought he wouldn't be so unlucky as to get off the overpass. He mustered his courage and looked in the rearview mirror.

As the light from the street lamps came in through the window, he saw that the woman's shadow had been drawn long and that her breathing had become a little ragged from discomfort.2

He breathed a sigh of relief and no longer dared to look behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and sped towards the hospital.

When he reached the entrance of the hospital, he impatiently turned on the lights and looked at the timer. "45 yuan."

A pale hand stretched out from the back seat.

He looked at the bill and confirmed that it was RMB. Only then did he feel relieved to accept it, and the customer had already alighted from the car.

Ding Yiyi stood in front of the hospital with the lights on in the hospital hall. Apart from that, everything was silent and dark, like a silent mountain in a horror story.

She went to the back of the hospital building, where several piles of objects were tied up in black plastic bags. She squatted down and took out a pair of candles, some fast food rice, and a stack of paper money from the red plastic bag.

Lighting the candle, she picked up another yellow paper coin and lit it. The firelight illuminated half her face.

The night was windy, and although the building blocked part of the wind, there were still scattered sparks floating in the air.

"May you find a family that loves you again." After saying this, she couldn't even make a sound.

The night was long, and in the darkness, the faint light of the fire, accompanied by a faint sobbing sound, seemed very sad in the darkness.

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