1619: C1619 Wealthy Marriage 1546

C1619 Wealthy Marriage 1546

She pointed to the bottom of the clear pool. At the bottom of the pool, there was a bracelet.

"Yes." The housekeeper lowered his head and responded. He indifferently took off his jacket, but kept his shirt collar buttoned to his neck and then jumped into the water.

Ye Bo looked at Hai Ziyu and felt that something wasn't right. The girl beside him seemed to be very nervous. Her eyes were wandering as she clenched her fists. The focus of her gaze seemed to be …

He looked at the pool water and felt that he was overthinking it. At this moment, he saw his young master's figure, so he quickly took his leave.

Hai Ziyu didn't say anything. After walking a few steps, he happened to turn his head and saw that her gaze towards the pool water was a little bit different.

"Hualalala." A figure broke through the surface of the water, water droplets flowing down his flawless face. His hair was somewhat disheveled, and it swept away his previous strict demeanor.

"Miss." The butler walked into the pool with the necklace on his finger, then handed it over with both hands. "I'm sorry for dirtying the pool, please do not enter the water for the time being. I will immediately get someone to change to clean water."

Hai Ziyu didn't take the bracelet, but raised her head and looked at him. "I heard that your fighting technique is very good. Can you teach me?"

"Miss, if you need me, I will choose a professional fighting instructor for you right away." The steward kept his head down, so his expression could not be seen.

She didn't say anything more. After a few minutes, she got up, took the bracelet from him, and threw it into the pool. She said coldly, "I don't want it."

Butler whispered: "Yes."

"Miss, please put on your coat, or you will catch a cold." Only after hearing the sound of footsteps leaving did he raise his head. He glanced at the petite back before softly sighing.

"Don't bother me." Hai Ziyu closed the door and instructed the servant to ignore her. Then she laid on the bed and looked out the window absentmindedly.

Suddenly, she got her spirits up again. She took her cell phone from the table and dialed a number.

"Ziyu?"

Ding Yiyi was glad that she and this child had always been fated to meet. Although they rarely met, the two of them were very close. Sometimes, even Ye Chuqing would tease, saying that perhaps Hai Ziyu was Ding Yiyi's child, born in the wrong womb.

"Hello, Aunt."

Hai Ziyu greeted obediently, but she did not say what she wanted to say.

Ding Yiyi immediately noticed that she had something to say, so she asked, "Is it because the homework is too heavy?"

She had always been very worried. After Hai Ziyu went to primary school, one day, Hai Ziyu announced that she didn't want to go back to school. She thought that the courses in school were really boring.

After making a decision, Ye Family felt that there was no difference between going to school and not going to school. Thus, he invited the teachers who taught the basic courses, as well as the teachers who taught vocal music, Taekwondo, and so on, to teach at home.

At that time, Ding Yiyi already felt that something wasn't right. After all, what a child could obtain at school was not only knowledge, but also the ability to interact with others. However, if Hai Ziyu wanted to do this, she had no say in it.

"No, aunt. Those are my favorite classes." Hai Ziyu said.

"So what? "Can you tell Auntie?" Ding Yiyi, on the other hand, was more worried. Although Hai Ziyu was born into a family that doted on her, for some reason, she had a reserved personality.

Hai Ziyu's voice returned to its usual tone. "It's nothing, Aunt. I just missed you."

Ding Yiyi knew she was lying, but she didn't want to force it. She joked, "Auntie knows, Auntie just sneezed so much, I knew Ziyu missed me."

The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up. Ding Yiyi walked out of the building with a sigh. She thought that when she went back, she would ask Hai Ziyu about it and take care of it.

As she walked out of the building, she looked up again. Today, she came to find Ao Xue again, but it was still useless. Who knew where she had gone to these past few days?

"Hello." The familiar man's voice came again, and she sighed. This man had taken advantage of her weakness and knew that she was here to look for someone, so he always came here to wait.

Ding Yiyi continued to sigh as she walked along the edge of the road, looking around for a taxi.

"I'll send you back." He laughed.

However, he wasn't discouraged by the rejection and followed behind Ding Yiyi in his car.

This time, when Ding Yiyi caught a taxi, she found out that the person called Luce was following her. However, the past three days had made her vigilance slightly lessen, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

He didn't expect that the man would follow her all the way to the hotel, only leaving after seeing her walk into the hotel.

Ding Yiyi went back to her room and remembered that today was the third day. Perhaps Ye Zimo had promised that she would come after Ye Nianmo, but now that the third day had passed, everything was calm again.

In her mind's eye, she saw his voice and his smile. She shook her head, letting the image slip from her mind and carried her clothes into the bathroom.

In the large bathroom, a wall made of glass was very eye-catching. The glass was hazy because of the mist.

Looking at her figure, she pulled at the flesh on her belly and sighed. "It seems that she has really gained weight. Should I find an opportunity to slim down?"

Just as she was about to brush her teeth with toothpaste, she flung her hand and the phone on the washstand was directly thrown into the bathtub. She hurriedly grabbed it and realised that the phone was completely scrapped, with water seeping through from inside to outside.

Villa District

Ye Nianmo sat on the sofa and looked at his phone on the table. He had said he wanted to find her, but all leads to her were hidden.

Dad really did what he said he would. He would lock up all the clues he could find about her. Damn it! What made him decide where she would go? What made him so confident that Ding Yiyi would be able to escape without a hitch?

He leaned back on the couch and collapsed weakly. The helplessness that came from inside and outside hit him. The hand holding the phone became tighter and tighter.

He accidentally pressed his thumb on the interface and the system automatically opened up. It just so happened to show the interface of the missed call.

If he had watched over her that day, or given her a call, would things have been different?

He released his hand and the phone fell to the ground. The crisp sound it made sounded like it was answering him, but it also sounded like it was rejecting him.

In the early hours of the morning, the sharp phone calls sounded very clear in the spacious villa.

Ye Nianmo, who was on the sofa, immediately opened his eyes. After being dazed for a few seconds, he woke up. He wiped his face and picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Someone else from Dubai managed to take a picture of Madam. Please receive the fax." Ye Bo's voice sounded especially calm in the dark night.

Ye Nianmo stood up and turned on the light before going to the study. The photo had already been faxed over.

He saw her standing at the foot of a tall building in a lambskin skirt, cell phone still in hand, her gaze seeming to be gazing into the distance, but also seeming to be unconsciously wandering about somewhere.

"Young Master," Ye Bo lowered his voice, "Master's resistance is very great, almost all of us who were sent to find Madam were frustrated, should we go against Master?"

Without any hesitation, Ye Nianmo said, "Do it."

"Yes." The call ended quickly.

In the dark study room, he touched the photo and slowly closed his eyes, hiding the tenderness and pain in his heart. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and turned on the light on the table.

The red bag on Ding Yiyi's left hand was unzipped, and something similar to a card was revealed inside the zipper.

He leaned in again and carefully examined the patterns on the card. After a few minutes, he picked up the phone once more. "Search all the Hilton Hotel in Dubai."

Dubai

Ding Yiyi held an umbrella and stood at the entrance of the hotel. The rain water on the surface of her sheepskin and high heels was so wet that it was annoying.

"Hello." A familiar voice rang in her ears, and she saw the man without any effort.

Rogers was sitting in his sports car again, wet from the rain, his hair sticking up in strips. He looked miserable.0

"Ding Yiyi thought, if she remembered correctly, it must have been raining for two hours, could it be that he waited for two hours?" What's the matter with you? If you're like this, I can only turn to the police. "

"No, no." "Then I won't bother you anymore. Can you give me a towel? I'm going to die from the cold."

Ding Yiyi was a little hesitant, but at the same time looked at him cautiously. "I refuse."

"I'm not going to your room. I'm just standing outside the door waiting for you. Is that not okay?" He sneezed a lot this time.

In the end, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she reluctantly agreed. As for Luce, he obediently stopped in the hallway and stood aside, waiting for her to take out the towel.

"There is no clue as to the disappearance of a Chinese woman. The Chinese embassy is in the process of joining forces with the Chinese family, and many Chinese people have spontaneously held marches to protest against the government's inaction towards the protection of the foreign population."

"I forgot to turn off the TV, really." Ding Yiyi muttered. She looked at the TV screen and saw an unfamiliar woman looking at her and the lotus tattoo on her neck. Remembering that there was a person waiting outside in the rain, she clapped her hands and the TV went off.

Outside, Luce took the clean towel. "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, but I have to tell you, this is the last time. If I see you again, I'll have to call the police and see what they do. After all, your actions are troubling me."

"If you insist, I won't come looking for you." He paused and suddenly smiled, and Ding Yiyi saw that there seemed to be a tattoo on his lips.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Ding Yiyi hurriedly pulled the towel back, "Bye."

He turned around the corner and his lips moved, revealing the black tattoo underneath. "I think we will meet again, very soon."

Watching his back rapidly disappearing, Ding Yiyi didn't take his words to heart and went back to her room.

The rain continued to fall outside of the room. It was depressing, but helpless. "It's already the fourth day. There are still three more days. Do you want to return home?"

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