1593: C1593 Wealthy Marriage 1520

C1593 Wealthy Marriage 1520

The baby had gone, and everything had gone back to its original trajectory, but Ding Yiyi knew that there was something different in life, and she sometimes thought of that poor child.

"Director Ding." After knocking on the door, Du Ya pushed it open and entered, "The company's arrangements are almost done. Are you sure you want to go to Europe the day after tomorrow?"

She nodded. "Yes, when I'm not around, the company will have to trouble you."

After chatting with Du Ya for a while, it was time to get off work. She walked out of the building and immediately saw Ye Nianmo's car.

"Why are you here today?" She got into the car and asked with a smile.

She didn't think about Ye Nianmo agreeing to let her go to England, but she was happy to have his support.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Nianmo asked softly as he helped her fasten her seat belt. His breath landed on her face and tickled it.

Ding Yiyi giggled. "I was wondering why you agreed to go to Europe so readily."

Ye Nianmo, who was reversing his car, glanced at her and said in a soft tone, "I hope you can do something that will make you happy."

She was pleased to hear this, so she leaned over and gave him a kiss. "Thank you."

The two happily went to the cafeteria for dinner. During the meal, Ding Yiyi stood up and said, "Sorry, I need to go to the restroom."

Ye Nianmo was the only one left at the table. Not long later, Ye Bo called, "Young Master, all the food and shelter matters have been prepared. Also, someone will secretly follow Madam here to protect her."

"Don't let her find out." Ye Nianmo instructed and hung up the phone.

When they got home, Ding Yiyi went to the study to take care of the work while Ye Nianmo went to take a bath. He went into the bathroom and filled the tub with water as usual, then went to the mirror and picked up the razor.

When he was about to wash his face with water, the belt on his bathrobe had been shaved with a razor. He bent down to pick it up, just in time to see a white packet under the washstand.

He reached out and took it out. It was a pregnancy test stick, and there were two faint red marks on it.

In the room, Ding Yiyi turned on the computer and stretched her muscles in satisfaction. Everything had already been arranged, and she was brimming with information about going to England.

She packed up the documents and went to find Ye Nianmo. Outside the door, she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom and went in. There was no one inside, the faucet was turned on, and the water ran down the tub to the floor.

"Nianmo?" She turned off the tap, dried her hands when there was no response, and went downstairs.

Ye Nianmo was sitting in the living room with his back facing her. His body was stiff, just sitting like that.

She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her gaze naturally fell on the pregnancy test stick on the table. In a split-second, the air froze.

"I have to explain." Ye Nianmo's voice was mixed with anger and heartache. He turned his head to look at her, "You're pregnant?"

Ding Yiyi felt her arm stiffen to the point that she couldn't move it. Her mind was blank. When she saw his expression, panic welled up in her heart.

She let go of him and slowly walked to the opposite side of the sofa and sat down. She put her hands on her knees.

"Are you pregnant?" Ye Nianmo asked again. This time, his voice was a lot softer.

Ding Yiyi's hands were cold as she nodded slightly. "Yes." After she finished speaking, she saw the gentleness and happiness in his eyes. The corners of her mouth lifted upwards and her expression was gentle.

She suddenly felt that if she told him the truth, the man across from her would be furious. She had neglected the importance of the child to him, but it was already too late.

Ye Nianmo's pupils suddenly contracted. He looked terrified and incredulous. He wanted to reach for the cup on the table but failed. The cup fell on the carpet and splashed onto the ground.

Ding Yiyi had never seen him lose his composure like this before. The cup rolled to her feet. She bent down to pick it up and put it away, saying word by word, "I lost my child. I didn't discuss this with you. I'm sorry."

"Why?" His voice was a little shaky as he stared at her, unwilling to let go of any expression on her face.

She felt her mouth go dry. "I didn't discuss it with you because I think we can have more children in the future. As long as we want them, we'll have them soon."

Ye Nianmo suddenly stood up, with both hands on the table, he moved closer to her over the coffee table, "What I want to know is, why did you let that child go?"

"I …" She paused. "I don't want a child right now. I'm not ready. I want a career more than anything."

Ye Nianmo stood up, his expression suddenly became cold and strange, "To Europe."

Ding Yiyi bit her lips in silence. Then, she said, "We still have more children. We're still young."

Her eyes were always chasing him, she didn't think that she did anything wrong, "Nianmo, everyone has the right to pursue what they want, I don't want children yet, I just want to consolidate my career."

"You're not her." Ye Nianmo stood up abruptly. He walked to her side, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "If you are Yiyi, then you will know how important children are to her and me! And you, you chose that damned, senseless career! "

"It's not only your Ye Group that has value!" Ding Yiyi raged, "That job, I used my own hard work to get it, I worked hard to get this position, I'm going to open up the European market, what right do you have to say that my career is meaningless!"

Her voice echoed in the wide living room. Ye Nianmo looked at her coldly, with disappointment and anger mixed in his gaze.

He passed by her without any reluctance, and walked towards the hallway with large strides.

"Bam!" With the sound of the door closing, Ding Yiyi's body shuddered. She looked around in a daze, then suddenly got up and ran after him.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Ye Nianmo's car rush out like a string and quickly disappear into the night.

She stood blankly at the door. The wind caused her entire body to feel cold. It took her a while before she managed to recover her strength. Only then did she turn around and return to the house.

The room was quiet, cold and forlorn with a wild wind, and she walked up and down, her hands clasped tightly in front of her chest.

"You are not her. If you were Yi Yi, you would know how important children are to her and me! Yet you chose that damned, senseless career! ' This sentence was like a magic spell that resonated in her ears. It was like a ball that was being inflated. The air was so full that it was about to explode.

Why did he say that? Did he really like the old Ding Yiyi more? She had already lost her memory and couldn't remember anything from the past. She was the current her, not Ding Yiyi.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light outside the window, followed by the sound of a car passing by. She couldn't help but walk to the window and see a car passing by.

She decided to text Ye Nianmo, "I admit, it's my fault that I didn't tell you about my child, but I don't regret it at all. I want to be the one in charge, not the one who pleads for my child. If you don't like me like this and I'm not the same Ding Yiyi from before, then I'm sorry, but I'm me."

On the road, a sports car was driving very fast. There were three men and three women in the car. They were all dressed in fashionable attire, enjoying the thrill of taking a risk. The speed of the sportscar had already surpassed several cars.

"Haha!" "If you drive even faster, it would be very unpleasant to be driving at such a slow speed." One of the women shouted.

At that moment, a black Porsche sped past the side of the sportscar and disappeared without a trace.

"Catch up, catch up!" The woman encouraged the man in the driver's seat, and the others joined in.

The man in the driver's seat looked at the gas gauge and knew that he was going very fast. However, he couldn't stand the agitation of his surrounding and clenched his teeth as he stepped on the gas pedal to catch up.

After chasing after him for a while, he was still left far behind by the black Porsche. The man dejectedly slowed down his pace, "That person must be crazy. He drove so fast that the tires are about to catch fire!"

Ye Nianmo purposely drove very quickly, as if this was the only way to ease the anger and sadness in his heart. His cell phone flashed. He glanced at it for a moment, then pressed down on the gas again.

The Porsche cut through the night like the brightest star in the dark, at an astonishing speed, and he drove on through most of the city, abandoning the car at dawn when it was completely out of gas.

"Hey, you don't want your car?!" The morning drillmaster called out to him and, seeing that he did not turn his head, trotted forward to find the front door open and the key in the hole.

"What a madman." The morning trainer mumbled.

Ye Nianmo didn't care about any of this. He walked straight into the 24-hour convenience store. There was only beer in the store. After buying two batches of beer, he walked out of the store.

The morning sun was warm and comfortable. He sat on the bench in front of the convenience store and drank one can after another. The liquor industry gushed out of his mouth and flowed down his chin, but he didn't care.

By the time Ye Bo found him, she had already drunk two whole bundles of beer and was pouring cans of beer into the side of the chair.0

"Young Master, Young Mistress is boarding a plane to fly to England today." Ye Bo was extremely worried when he saw Ye Zichen's expression.

Right after he finished, his suit jacket was grabbed by a huge force. Ye Nianmo's eyes were bloodshot, "Don't mention her."

In the past, the number of times the young master and his mistress had quarreled could be counted on one hand. Even in the cold war, the young master had never been as angry as he was today.

Without a word, he slightly lowered his head, "Yes, Young Master."

Ye Nianmo let him go. He walked towards the car that he drove here with a terrifyingly cold expression.

Ye Bo did not dare to disobey him. Seeing that the other party was about to drive the car, he was worried. He clenched his teeth and walked forward, "Young Master, let me drive the car."

Ye Nianmo glanced at him, "Airport."

At the airport, Ding Yiyi didn't sleep at all for the whole night. People were coming and going in the airport, and when he saw someone whose back looked like Ye Nianmo's, he couldn't help but chase after him.

"Nianmo." She patted his shoulder, found out that she had recognized the wrong person, apologized and went back to her seat.

There wasn't much time left to board the plane, so she refused to leave. She had a knot in her heart. She picked up her phone again and dialed Ye Nianmo's number.

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