1604: C1604 Wealthy Marriage 1531

C1604 Wealthy Marriage 1531

She continued, "But to this day, I want to thank you. I want to thank you for bringing Xiaojun in front of me. I want to thank you for accompanying Zimo for so many years. Even though I've done something to hurt you, I still want to thank you."

Hearing her words, Xia Yihan's eyes started to tear up. She said carefully, "Mom, are you missing Brother Xiaojun? He's very well in Australia right now. How about I call him back? "

Fu Fengyi shook her head with a smile in her eyes. "There's no need for that. It's also good to have all of you here. I can be at ease with all of you around me."

Xia Yihan felt that her mood and the content of her words were a bit strange, as if she was explaining something, so she couldn't help but tighten her grip.

Fu Fengyi was really tired. After she reached a certain age, she started to be less talkative, retreating as if her speech and abilities allowed her to age. She gradually became like a wise old donkey, silently protecting her Ye Family, and watched everything that happened in front of her.

However, after having said so much today, although she felt tired, she felt that it was her mission. She felt a sense of pride in completing a certain mission. Even if she was tired, she felt more energetic than usual.

She even stood up and walked over to the closest flower, a cluster of rainbow-colored cordials, colorful petals, and a tiny, delicate neck.

"If you like, I'll have the servant move it to your room later, but it can't be kept in the bedroom. This kind of flower will release carbon dioxide at night, which isn't good for the human body."

Xia Yihan thought that she was engrossed in flowers because she liked them, so she made a mental note to bring some of them to her reception room later.

"Flowers are the same as people, they have life, flowers have flowers, but I don't know where they went when they died, or where they went after they wilted." Fu Fengyi looked at the petals and said slowly.

Xia Yihan was inwardly shocked. She and Ye Zimo had always prepared for the worst news, but the moment she heard the words that implied that they would be leaving each other forever, it made her want to cry.

"Help me sit down. I'm getting old. I feel tired even after standing for so long." Fu Fengyi shifted her gaze from the top of the mountain of flowers to her body.

Nodding her head, she suppressed the fear in her heart and the tears that were about to fall out as she gently helped Fu Fengyi to sit back down. She couldn't help but lean back in her chair, her face against her thigh, and the faint fragrance of sandalwood wafting through her nose.

"Child," Fu Fengyi pushed her hair behind her ear and said softly with a kind face, "Promise Grandma that you will go with Zimo to the end of your life and that he won't be left alone in this world. Mom won't be able to accompany you for long."

Xia Yihan cried. "Mom, what are you talking about?" She raised her head, looking a little nervous. "You … are you feeling a little uncomfortable? Let's have the doctor come over to take a look."

Fu Fengyi smiled. The wrinkles at the corner of her eyes rippled as if she had thrown a stone into the water. "Silly child, I'm fine. I only occasionally feel that things in the world are unpredictable."

With that, she got up, "I won't hold up your work. I'm also tired, so I'll go back first." She spoke to Xia Yihan, but her gaze once again fell upon the Rainbow Sumire.

Xia Yihan felt that something wasn't right, but she couldn't say why. "Then let me help you."

Fu Fengyi shook her head. "No need, child. There will always be a way for me to walk on my own."

She walked slowly, and even Hai Ziyu could easily outrun her. However, she walked steadily, taking one step at a time. Although she walked slowly, she didn't stop at all.

When she got back to her room, she felt the tiredness come over her again. She told the servants not to bother her and went to bed.

She didn't know how long she slept, but when she opened her eyes, the orange glow of the setting sun just happened to shine through the window. The person standing on the balcony was completely immersed in the orange glow.

His broad shoulders, his straight back, his back, his aura. Her breathing became rapid and she was about to blurt out a name. Ye Haorann, the man she loves is back?

Sensing that there was movement behind him, he immediately turned around and walked back into his room. After receiving Xia Yihan's call, he was very worried and rushed back immediately.

"Mom." He sat on the edge of her bed, as she had told him, and helped her sit up, then took a pillow and laid it loose on her back.

Fu Fengyi only felt lost for a moment before the illusion disappeared. She smiled at Ye Zimo, sat down, and said, "Why are you back?"

"Nothing." Ye Zimo sized her up without batting an eyelid, wondering if she should call the doctor for a look.

Fu Fengyi nodded. "That's fine too. It's been a long time since we've sat together and chatted."

"If you don't feel tired, I'll come and chat with you every day." he said.

Fu Fengyi was very happy and kept nodding her head, saying, "What's there to talk about with an old woman like me? You have time to educate Nianmo, right now I'm most worried about that kid."

"He's an adult. I believe he can handle his own affairs." Ye Zimo said indifferently.

Fu Fengyi frowned. "You can't put it like that. Youngsters don't know what's best for them right now. That's why the elders need to help them navigate and prevent them from following the wrong path."

Ye Nianmo understood everything, "Mom, you also protected me like this in the past."

As if she thought of something, her smile became even happier, "You are a good child, and at that time, you would cook for mom to eat. However, your attitude towards your dad was not good, Nianmo is as stubborn as you are."

Ye Zimo tried her best to change the topic to the interesting things from before and chatted with her for nearly an hour. Seeing that exhaustion was starting to appear on her face again, she stopped the conversation and asked the servant to come in and serve her.

Outside the door, when Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo, she immediately went up to her and greeted her. "I feel that my mother's mood isn't quite right today. What do you think?"

"Yes." Ye Zimo's eyes were filled with worry and worry. She was comforted by his arm around her wife's waist, but the worry in her heart was growing.

Xia Yihan was not only worried for Fu Fengyi, she was also worried for Ye Nianmo. At around 8 pm, she decided to go to her son's home.

Ye Zimo wasn't willing to let her leave alone. The next moment, the two of them went their separate ways as they rushed to Ye Nianmo's home anxiously.

There was no one in the Ye Family, and the entire house was dark. Xia Yihan was worried, as she had never told Ye Zimo about Ding Yiyi's miscarriage.

"Everyone has to pay for what they have done. Everyone has to bear the responsibility." Ye Zimo suddenly blurted out.

Xia Yihan was surprised and insisted, "Do you know something?"

"Mom took Yi Yi away." Ye Zimo could not bear to lie to her, nor did she want to lie to her.

"How could that be!?" "No wonder mom was in a bad mood today. Where did you take her?" Xia Yihan immediately grabbed his hand, looking anxious.

Ye Zimo held her hand and led her towards the car. "I don't know. This time, Mom is determined to not let anyone disturb her. Even I can't find Yi Yi."

"Then Nianmo must have gone out to find Yi Yi." Xia Yihan was worried. She prayed to find her daughter-in-law quickly. Her mother was on one side, and her daughter-in-law was on the other. She was really worried.

Ye Group

As the landmark of a city, one could overlook the appearance of a city from here. The person sitting here was the owner of this building.

At this moment, he was abnormally restless. He almost used up all of his endurance to not do anything that would cause him to lose his composure.

"We didn't find anything. Ye Family owns 200 properties in Tokyo City. We searched for every house, but we didn't find any sign of Madam."

The man stopped mid-sentence. The judge in front of him had a terrifying expression on his face. He was the one who was looking at him. The man, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, felt slightly afraid.

"Go down." Ye Bo said without batting an eyelid. After the man left, he looked at the young master's eyes which were bloodshot. He knew that he hadn't had much rest since the young mistress had disappeared.

Secretly sighing, he didn't say anything and left the office by himself, instructing the others not to enter and seek their own deaths for the time being.

Ye Nianmo stared straight ahead, as if he was staring at an opponent in the mall. His eyes, which had not rested for a long time, hurt, but it made him more clear-headed.

Where is she? Grandma shouldn't be able to hurt her. With her grandmother's personality, she should be able to divorce him. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists. He would not allow this to happen.

There were still documents on the table, but he was in no mood to look at them. Fortunately, he took his suit jacket and went out.

As he walked out of the building, the sunlight was blinding. Suddenly, he felt a thread of panic. In that instant, there was no longer Fu Fengyi, no Ding Yiyi, nor was there anything in his mind.

In just a split-second, a white-collar worker wanted to step out of the room. Seeing a person standing in front of him, he shouted, "Please step aside."

When the person in front of him moved away, he found that it was the CEO of his company. When he was still in a daze, the person had already left with big strides.

Ye Nianmo was driving with the wind blowing in through the window. It was a red light, and the woman driving the sports car beside him kept looking at him with undisguised admiration.

All of a sudden, a small figure caught the attention of many of the car friends. A seven or eight-year-old child, dirty from head to toe. Although it was summer, he wore long sleeves and pants that didn't fit him at all.1

He was lying on his stomach on the template, which had four wheels under it. The most eye-catching part was his lower body, which was missing all the way down to his thighs. The wound had formed a perfectly round column shape.

The child moved very slowly, and the people around him avoided him. Not far away, the green light began to flicker, and a red light flashed.

The boy climbed right in front of Ye Nianmo's car. He tried to speed up to avoid being knocked away by the speeding car.

Suddenly, a series of horn sounds came from the crowd of cars. The cars behind them, for some reason, couldn't stop in their tracks and started to honk their horns.

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