1607: C1607 Wealthy Marriage 1534

C1607 Wealthy Marriage 1534

"Thirteenth Seat, 14th. That's a pretty good number. I hope we can be together for the rest of our lives." Ye Haorann's deep voice sounded in the air.

Fu Fengyi closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face. That house was the first house that Ye Haorann had given her. Since his death, she had sealed the house, not out of fear of being affected by the current situation, but because she could finally find him. In the end, however, it didn't work out.

"Haoran, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my Ye Family well." Fu Fengyi sighed and cried. Other than the Buddha statue, no one else knew her sorrow.

When the door was knocked open, Ye Nianmo saw someone lying on the windowsill, so he ran over excitedly.

Ding Yiyi's face was extremely pale. Her hands pressed against her stomach, and her lips were like the scales of an exposed fish on a beach. Her eyes were closed, and she would not move no matter how he called out to her.

Ye Nianmo reached his hand into her chest area. He didn't even realize that his hand was trembling. The weak rise and fall of his chest area made his expression change.

Ye Bo had already called over the family doctor with Ye Family to wait downstairs. After Ye Nianmo carried the person out, the family doctor immediately rushed over.

"Dehydrated." The doctor said while helping with the diagnosis, while the car sped towards their home.

Ye Nianmo bent over and kissed her dry lips, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ding Yiyi was dreaming. She dreamt of herself standing on the Bridge of Helplessness. Grandma Meng was holding a bowl of soup in her hand. The passing wandering soul numbly accepted the bowl of soup. After drinking it, she hurriedly flew towards the city gate.

The city gates opened, and the wandering souls who had drunk Grandma Meng's soup disappeared. She stood alone on the Bridge of Helplessness. No one knew who she was waiting for. When a figure appeared, she immediately shouted out that person's name — Ye Nianmo.

He was holding a child in his arms. The child was very cute, very chubby, and had been playing with the clothes on his chest.

"Nianmo." "I've been waiting for you. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you've finally come."

Her gaze returned to the child in his arms. "Whose child is this?"

Ye Nianmo's expression was cold. He looked down at her and slowly pulled his dry throat, "This is your child."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the child in his arms towards Ding Yiyi. The child's mournful wails suddenly rang out.

Ding Yiyi subconsciously caught it. She felt that the child was very adorable. When she lowered her head and felt her bosom sink, she saw that it wasn't a child, but a skeleton.

"Ah!" She subconsciously let go and threw away the skeleton. Ye Nianmo's cold voice sounded again, "You threw away our child again, and abandoned us again.

Tears streamed down Ding Yiyi's face as she kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My mom was really wrong. Nianmo, I'm wrong. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." In a trance, a soft voice echoed in his ears, like a cool breeze that had turned into rain.

Ding Yiyi reluctantly opened her heavy eyelids. She was very familiar with the scenery around her. The back of her hand was aching, as it turned out, because she was taking out a bottle.

Ye Nianmo saw that she had woken up, so he moved her hair away from her forehead with concern. He stood up and kissed her. "It's alright."

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot. The dark green under his eyes made Ding Yiyi's heart ache.

She slowly extended her hand. Although she couldn't muster up any strength, she still managed to move her body bit by bit.

When her pale, weak hands touched his cheek, she cried. "I dreamed about that child, and he wouldn't forgive me. It was my fault. It was all my fault."

Ye Nianmo's gaze was downcast and his expression was painful. He was the one who gave her so much pain. He was the main culprit and this would never have happened.

"He will forgive you. He will forgive you." That was all he could say.

Ding Yiyi was so weak that it didn't take long before she fell asleep again. Even when she was asleep, her eyebrows were knitted tightly together.

He tried to separate her frown, but when it was relieved he frowned again, as if he could not get rid of it.

Ding Yiyi slept for a long time. When she woke up again, it was already night time. Due to the nutrient solution, all the functions of her body were recovering, but her stomach was still very hungry.

She stood up. The needle in her hand had already been pulled out, and there was still the faint smell of disinfectant in the air. When her feet landed on the ground, Ye Nianmo pushed open the door and entered.

In his hand was a tray with a small bowl on it. The bowl was so fragrant that it attracted Ding Yiyi's appetite.

The two of them sat on the sofa, while Ding Yiyi continued to eat her porridge silently.

The fact that Ye Nianmo was able to find her proved that he knew it was his grandma. This was what Ding Yiyi didn't want to see the most. She was still thinking about how to justify Fu Fengyi.

"I found the two men who arrested you, but they didn't tell me who ordered it. I'll look into the matter." Ye Nianmo was the first to speak. He picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up some side dishes and put them into her bowl.

Ding Yiyi immediately said before she could swallow her words, "It's just two people. They don't have any other masterminds. They just want money. I don't think we need to pursue the matter."

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he more or less sighed. "Are you sure?"

Ding Yiyi nodded heavily. Luckily, Ye Nianmo did not manage to track down Fu Fengyi. This was the last thing she could do.

When she finished eating, Ye Nianmo stood up. He seemed to be walking with a stiff posture, especially his knees, which were bent very slowly.

When Ye Nianmo came back in, he had already showered. After getting into bed, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her on her hair, "I'll go on vacation abroad in a few days."

After a day of recovery, Ding Yiyi's initial helplessness and sadness had disappeared. She began to worry. The child's matter was like a ravine, and it did not disappear because of the kidnapping incident. The ravine was still there, and both she and he were still in pain.

She silently pushed him away, her eyes sad. "You don't have to feel sorry for me, and you don't have to pretend that this has never happened. That child is a barrier that we will never be able to cross."

"It can happen again." Ye Nianmo pursed his lips and said.

She shook her head, smiling helplessly. "If it had been so easy, you wouldn't have been so upset." She reached out and took his hand. "I know you're sad, but you don't want to show it to me, so it's even more painful. This is what I deserve."

Ye Nianmo held her hand and lowered his head to kiss her. He said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep."

In the end, she did not fall asleep in his embrace. Instead, she curled up into a ball in the corner and slept restlessly.

He got up and tucked her in tightly. Then, he walked out of the room and went to the study room.

In the study room, Ye Chuqing's voice carried a trace of helplessness, "Grandmother is really angry this time. Since you left until now, you have been staying in the buddhist hall. She said that you will always be in the buddhist hall and there won't be anyone there either."

"I'll go back myself." Ye Nianmo held the microphone tightly, his heart was beating fast. Undeniably, he hated Fu Fengyi when he saw her dying breath. The hatred was so strong that it made him realize that Ding Yiyi was the one he absolutely had to hate.

"Watch your servant's mouth." "Hello," he finally said, and hung up.

The next day, Ding Yiyi woke up early, but when she moved, the people around her immediately followed suit.

Ye Nianmo's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight. Looking at her soft and focused expression, he opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "I had a dream."

Ding Yiyi didn't look at him. When she was awake, she would fall into a state of extreme pessimism. She had already fallen into a child's nightmare and couldn't get out.

Ye Nianmo cleared his throat and continued, "I dreamt of him."

Dreaming of him? Who is he? Ding Yiyi looked him straight in the eye with this question in her eyes.

He explained concisely, "Child."

This was the first time he took the initiative and confirmed the existence of that child. Ding Yiyi felt her throat tighten as she nervously looked at him, not knowing what he would say.

"I dreamed about that child. He said he found a very good family. He didn't hate you and wanted you to be happy." He looked into her eyes.

Tears welled up in Ding Yiyi's eyes. She covered her face with her hands as she sobbed loudly. The sun was rising outside the window, bringing with it a sense of vitality and vitality.

After a hearty cry and Ye Nianmo's suggestive words, although Ding Yiyi still felt guilty, she at least had the courage to live a new life.

While Ye Nianmo was gone, she took the chance to go to the Ye Family. As soon as she entered the room, the servant's surprised expression explained everything. Everyone from Ye Family knew about it, and knew that she had let the child go.0

"Where's Grandma?" She forced a smile.

Ye Chuqing and the housekeeper hurriedly left. Ye Chuqing was very happy, but remembering that her brother had instructed her not to tell his sister-in-law about it, everyone knew that Fu Fengyi had kidnapped her, her happy expression became a little more restrained.

"Sister-in-law, you came!" She stepped forward and took her arm. "Ziyu has been talking about you. Let's go see her."

Ding Yiyi's body was still weak. She looked Ye Chuqing in the eyes and said, "Does everyone know now? I beat the child up."

Ye Chuqing was silent. She then looked at the butler. The butler stood aside with an indifferent expression, but even if she knew, the butler also knew.

She sighed. "Where's Grandma?"

Ye Chuqing was at a loss. What should she do now that her grandma had not seen her sister-in-law and her brother had instructed her to do so?

"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo's voice sounded. It was obvious that he had arrived here on the spur of the moment, and there was fatigue on his face.

In an instant, Ding Yiyi understood. "Actually, all of you know it, right? That? "

Everyone was silent. Ye Nianmo walked in front of her and sighed, "Let's go home."

"Please tell Grandma, I'm really sorry." Ding Yiyi looked Ye Chuqing in the eye. As she spoke, she passed a letter to Ye Chuqing. "Please pass it to Grandma in her place."

In the buddhist hall, Fu Fengyi lowered her head to chant Buddhist scriptures, but there was a trace of sadness on her face as she unfolded the letter Ding Yiyi had given her.

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