1595: C1595 Wealthy Marriage 1522

C1595 Wealthy Marriage 1522

"Nianmo." Ding Yiyi looked him in the eye. "Let's talk."

He looked at her for a while before putting down the bowl. Then he got up and walked out the door first. Soon, he heard the sound of someone coming down the stairs.

When Ding Yiyi went downstairs, she found it was already very late. It was probably 8 or 9 in the evening.

Ye Nianmo had his back facing her. His spine looked straight and cold under the light, but also a little untouchable.

She walked down slowly. When her eyes came in contact with the sofa, she intentionally moved her gaze away to look at the wine shelf.

The liquor in the liquor cabinet was a lot less, almost all of them were Ye Nianmo's treasured wine. But now, it was clearly empty. If there were no accidents, it should have been him drinking it.

She remembered that when he sat by her side, there was indeed a faint smell of alcohol on him. Her eyebrows creased in an inaudible manner as she walked to the opposite side of him and sat down.

The two of them were silent at the same time. In the huge living room, the two of them seemed to be alone, with no signs of meeting.

"I lost my memory," Ding Yiyi spoke first. She knew that the other person was listening to her, so she continued, "Perhaps Ding Yiyi used to like children, but to me, children aren't that important."

She looked into his eyes and was suddenly surprised by the brightness in his eyes. "My mistake was that I didn't discuss this with you, because I felt that it wouldn't be a big deal if the child wanted to have another one in the future. I apologize for that, but if you give me another chance, I will still choose to let this child go."

Ye Nianmo's body trembled when he heard her last sentence. He raised his head and looked at her with eyes filled with disbelief and anger.

His anger didn't burst out, even freezing in the end. "Are you still insisting on going to England?"

"Yes." Ding Yiyi went straight to the point. "This is my business. I made the choice myself. I hope that I am free to make the personal choice."

He looked at her, his eyes gradually calming down, as if his previous fury was just a reflection of the moon, but it was too calm, so calm that it was terrifying. "Since you said that there will still be children, then wait until after you have children before you leave this house."

Ding Yiyi looked at him in disbelief as her heart chilled. She clearly knew that what he said was true, but the words he said were too terrifying. What did it mean that she had to be pregnant to be able to leave this house? Too terrifying!

"I won't agree." She got up and went upstairs.

Ye Nianmo watched her back until she disappeared around the corner. Then he walked to the wine shelf, opened it and took out a random bottle of wine.

He poured the wine into the cup without adding ice. Then, he began to drink one cup after another with an extremely pained expression. His child, his child!

The child who should have been doted upon by thousands of people, the child who should have poured all of his passion into his heart, was gone just like that. He loved her, so he couldn't forgive her!

The next day, at the Ye Group, the landline in Ye Bo's office was about to be blown up by the management at the international shopping mall.

"Director Ye didn't come for today's meeting. Do we need to postpone it? After all, some of the entrants come from all over the world, so it's hard to explain to them. "

"Go find two tour guides. The Ye Group is responsible for all the expenses incurred by the resident merchants. As for the specific timing of the meeting, we will inform them accordingly."

After Ye Bo hung up, the secretary was already waiting at the side with the documents and a bunch of other things to take care of for him. After seeing that he finished his call, she walked in and put the documents on his table.

"I've worked hard these past few days." Ye Bo stood up and took the documents. After tidying up a bit, he prepared to do what the Young Master had instructed him to do. Just as he left the Ye Group Building, a figure jumped out.

"You are?" Looking at the girl in front of him who was two heads shorter than him, he frowned slightly.

"I'm Du Ya, you should be Mr Ye's assistant. I've met you before." Du Ya withdrew her open hand, but continued to stand in front of him.

Ye Bo looked at his watch without batting an eyelid, "Is there something you need?"

"Director Ding didn't come to the company yesterday or today. She didn't answer the phone either. She was very responsible for it, so it's almost impossible for this to happen to her. So I came to find Mr Ye to ask him what happened."

Ye Bo also remembered that one of Young Madame's colleagues was called Du Ya. He couldn't help but take a few more glances, "Madam and Young Master are together, don't worry. We might not be going to the company for some time."

Du Ya muttered in her heart, "What's the meaning of not going to the company? If I don't go and wait for the big boss, won't it be fine?" She was about to ask a few more questions, but the other party had already driven away.

When she returned to the company, she saw someone she did not expect, "Governor Gao?!"

Governor Gao smiled at her, "Long time no see. You've become a lot more capable."

Du Ya rushed in front of him, "Governor Gao, you know that Director Ding hasn't been here for the past two days. Do you think that something might have happened to him?"

Governor Gao waved his hand, "These matters are not for us to worry about. I will be returning temporarily in place of Yiyi for a few days. Later, I will trouble you to tell me everything that happened in the past few days."

Du Ya responded, but the mystery in her heart was not solved. How strange, why did Governor Gao come back naturally after Director Ding left? Was it a coincidence? That would be too much of a coincidence.

At lunchtime, she called Ding Yiyi again, but her phone was still unanswered.

Ye Family

Ding Yiyi listened to the noises downstairs in silence. She was lying on her bed. Even though the sun was shining outside the window, she felt cold and bone-piercing. Ye Nianmo had to keep his word.

In the past two days, he had used such a method to punish her. Did he want to make her admit her mistakes? She began to hate him. There were millions of aborted women in the world, so why was she treated like this?

Her mind wandered, and suddenly she remembered going to Europe. She struggled to find her cell phone, and finally found it in a jumble of clothes.

There were a lot of missed calls on her phone. It was Du Ya's and Ye Chuqing's. She rummaged through the phone and found the customer's number.

"No, no, no. Hello, Miss Ding. After some thought, I feel like I should put this plan aside for now. I'm really sorry for inconvenience."

The man on the other end of the phone hung up without any mercy. Ding Yiyi held the phone for a long time, unable to recover from her shock.

There was a knock on the door, and a person opened the door and came in. It was the middle-aged woman who had been taking care of the cleaning at home all this time, Sister Zhang. She said respectfully, "Madam, lunch time is up, do you want to eat upstairs or go to the restaurant?"

"Go away." Ding Yiyi lowered her eyes and said slowly.

Sister Zhang still wanted to say something, but after seeing her mood, she kept her mouth shut and carefully closed the door.

As soon as she closed the door, she heard the sound of something smashing against it. Startled, she quickly went downstairs to call her employer.

Ding Yiyi looked at the broken pieces of glass on the floor. Her chest was heaving violently and her feet unconsciously moved towards the window. The weather was gloomy and cloudy today, it was very similar to her heart.

She had been standing the entire time, staring out of the window. After an unknown amount of time had passed, the outside of the window was covered in dark clouds.

The door was opened and Ye Nianmo stepped on the broken pieces. He lowered his head to take a look, then walked in. His body still had the faint smell of alcohol, which spread out along with the wind.

"I don't have any more chances. The other side has cancelled their cooperation." Ding Yiyi had her back to him and her voice was faintly discernible.

Ye Nianmo said calmly, "Eat your food."

She turned around with tears in her eyes, "Am I wrong? I gave up my child for this job, but he actually said he wasn't going to cooperate. I was clearly looking forward to it."

He walked over to her and looked down at her. "You're wrong, you're wrong. He's our child. What else could be more important than him?"

His throat moved up and down. He could not forgive her when he saw her, and he hated her for loving her so much.

Suddenly, she threw herself into his embrace, her soft hands drifting over his body as her tears fell onto his jacket.

She eagerly begged for forgiveness, and he retreated step by step while she followed closely. In a daze, her lips trembled as she said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We will have a child now, I will love him, I will atone for my sins."

A few drops of rain the size of beans fell onto the windowsill, some falling into the room. The wind howled, and the yellow leaves swirled in the air, blowing up the snow-white bedsheets on the bed.

Ding Yiyi opened her eyes, and the words flashed across her mind. She looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it was only the afternoon.

Her body felt dry, which meant that she had already cleaned it up. She got up, and the memories of when she slept flooded into her mind once more. Outside, the rain had stopped, leaving only the cold air.

She curled up her knees and sat in a daze, regretting that she had lost control of herself. After staring blankly for a while, she lifted off her blanket and got up.2

When her feet touched the ground, the pain in her waist became even more pronounced. She could only stop and rest for a moment before continuing her steps.

The glass had been swept clean, and a new wool carpet had been placed over it, so that its feet felt soft on it.

When she opened the door, the entire building was completely silent. She could even clearly smell the smell of cigarette wine the moment she went downstairs.

There was only one light on in the living room. Although it was raining, the sky was still gray from the rain, making the room even darker.

Ye Nianmo sat alone with a touch of orange light on his fingertips. Smoke rose and covered his fingertips, while the foreign wine on the table was still half empty. He picked up the cup, drank the yellow liquid in it in one gulp, and then poured another glass.

The air was heavy with the smell of alcohol. Ding Yiyi watched him walk to the wine cabinet, which contained even less wine than the last time she had seen it.

He took the wine, walked back to the sofa, opened the cork with ease, and drank alone.

Ding Yiyi didn't alarm him, but felt the sadness in his heart. She asked in her heart, "Was it really that wrong this time?"

She thought about it, but at the same time, she was also conflicted. What Ye Nianmo did these few days made her feel hurt. She couldn't forget that he forced her to do it despite her will. This made her feel very humiliated.

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