1620: C1620 Wealthy Marriage 1547

C1620 Wealthy Marriage 1547

On the fifth day, when it was still raining, Ding Yiyi sat on the windowsill watching the rain outside and the black umbrellas moving in the rain.

Suddenly, she felt a throbbing pain in her stomach. She felt sick and uncomfortable. She retched twice and was about to go to the table to get the stomach medicine when she ran into the bathroom.

The feeling of vomiting dry yet unable to vomit was extremely uncomfortable. She stared at her pale face in the mirror and suddenly heard, "Peng."

His voice was not loud, but the decision came from inside his house.

Ye Zimo had booked her a presidential suite. It was a huge suite with four rooms, two bathrooms, two balconies and a bar.

She suspiciously stood at the door of the washroom and listened attentively for a while. She didn't hear anything, but just as she was about to walk out, she heard the sound of rubber shoes hitting the floor.

"Someone's here?" Startled, she quickly closed the door and hid in the bathroom, thinking about how to call the reception desk downstairs.

She walked to the window and peeked outside. The house was very big and had a 'u' shape to it, so she could see what was happening in the room opposite.

The room across the street opened, and two masked men walked into the room, one after the other. They held onto guns in their hands as they inspected the room bit by bit.

Heavens, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from shouting out loud. Fear spread endlessly through her heart. What should she do? Who are these people? What do they want to do?

Sooner or later they would find this bathroom. She looked into the bathroom and saw no place to hide.

He quietly pushed open the door. Someone was rummaging through their luggage in the living room. There were even people who had called out their names.

No, they could get caught getting out of the bathroom!

Outside, two masked men backed out of the room and locked onto the bathroom in the other corner.

One of them winked at the other, and the two of them walked to the bathroom with guns in their hands.

One of them reached for the door and slowly pushed it open.

The bathroom was empty and the curtains were drawn, so the room was dark. There were water stains on the washstand, women's skincare products, and a water tank filled with water. The water was full of bubbles.

One of the masked men stepped forward and took off his gloves to test the temperature of the water. "It's still hot. It should still be around."

"Damn it!" The other man swore and they ran out the door.

Everything quieted down, and even the sound of the rain outside the window became a lot quieter. The water surface rippled, and the bubbles were gently rising and falling. Not long later, a head was revealed.

Ding Yiyi wiped the water droplets off her face and breathed deeply like a drowning person. She hid into the tub to avoid the incoming attack.

The bathroom door was wide open, but there was no longer any movement outside. The person should have already left.

She staggered to her feet, trembling all over, and tried to call the front desk.

The living room was a mess. Her luggage was everywhere, and the floor was littered with cards and passports that had been cut in half.

What were these people trying to do! Looking at the fragments of the floor, she finally snapped out of her daze and rushed to the sofa to retrieve her phone.

His phone was just placed behind his pillow, so he hadn't found it yet. This group of people clearly came prepared, and it was not for the money. They couldn't be angry at this moment, so it was better to call Ye Nianmo first.

As soon as she broadcast the number, a piece of cloth came from behind and covered her nose and mouth.

As she struggled, her phone fell to the floor, her hands struggling to hold it back. The person behind her had to change their position, but she kicked the phone into the base of the sofa.

Ding Yiyi sobbed. The strong smell of alcohol gradually made her lose consciousness. In her dazed state, she saw the man who was standing behind her and covering her with his hands.

The man laughed heartily and maliciously.

"Bam!" The door was knocked several times before it burst open.

Ye Nianmo strode into the presidential suite. The room had a good view, and as the storm passed, a steady stream of fresh air flooded in through the open window, making it very comfortable.

Ye Bo instructed his subordinates to check each room. Not long later, everyone said that they didn't see anyone.

"Young Master, the luggage is missing and the bathroom is also clean. Madam should have left by now." Ye Bo said.

Ye Nianmo walked to the sofa and sat down. He stretched out his hand and drew on the clean table. There was mist on his fingertips. Why would a person who wants to leave wipe the table?

He took out his cell phone, this time with a firm broadcast number, and a clear ringtone rang in the room.

He stood up and turned around to look at the sofa thoughtfully. Someone moved the sofa away.

A cell phone was vibrating loudly on the ground. He bent down to pick up Ding Yiyi's cell phone and looked at the few numbers that had yet to be broadcast.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted. "Investigate the surrounding surveillance immediately."

Everyone was frightened by his fearsome expression, so they immediately obeyed his order and left the large room.

It wasn't Ye Zimo who did this. He sat back down on the sofa. Looking at the phone, it was obvious that someone had forcefully stopped him when he was trying to make the call. Just from this point onwards, it was impossible for it to be done by Ye Family.

In his pocket, a sharp corner pierced his skin. He took it out and saw that it was the photo.

In the photo, Ding Yiyi was still standing there unharmed, holding her phone to make a phone call. The weather was very good, the sunlight shone on her face … wait!

He immediately stood up and strode out of the room.

In the same building and the same location, Ye Nianmo was standing where Ding Yiyi used to stand. However, he didn't have the time to be sentimental now.

He looked at the photo, searching for something in it. It was a wide-angle mirror on the other side of the turn. In the photo, a blurry figure could be seen in the wide-angle mirror. From where Ding Yiyi was standing, it could be seen.

He located the wide-angle mirror around the corner and brought the photo closer. "This should be a man."

"Enlarge this picture." He turned around and instructed them as he walked. No matter who it was, he would not let anyone take Ding Yiyi away!

"Nianmo." A soft call sounded. Ye Bo looked at the person who came and then looked worriedly at the young master.

Ye Nianmo's back only paused for a moment and then continued walking forward without turning back.

"Don't you want to see how I'm doing? Didn't you come to me because you wanted to see how I was doing? " Ao Xue shouted hysterically.

The man in front of her stopped, but he didn't turn his head. Hope flashed in her eyes, and she trotted a few steps, putting her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back.

Where she couldn't see, Ye Nianmo's eyes were cold. There was no warmth in his eyes at all. Could it have been made by Ao Xue? Soon, this thought was overturned by himself. No, it was impossible. There had to be someone else.

He ruthlessly pulled his hand away from his waist and walked forward with large strides without even turning his head to look at the person crying for him.

Ao Xue watched him get into the car with tears in her eyes. Her face was handsome as always, and her listless eyes lit up when she saw him.

After the car had left, it charged into the flow of traffic. She stood there silently for a long time before lowering her head to adjust the folds of her skirt. Then, she went upstairs.

In the next room, a woman stuck her head out. It was the person who had cursed at Ao Xue before, "Ao Xue, you're out?"

Ao Xue smiled at her, then walked into the room and closed the door. She stared at a gun on the table and smiled. "Looks like I won't be able to use this gun."

She walked to the window and bent down to take a look. The first day, she had stood there and watched how that scumbag had chatted with Ding Yiyi and set up a fairyland for Ding Yiyi to walk into step by step.

Of course she knew all this, because the man was after her. He had been following her for nearly half a month. Who knew that Ding Yiyi would come back at this time to help her avert this disaster?

"What a misfortune to be taken to that place." She smiled and closed the window.0

Ding Yiyi woke up. The trembling and the stench of sweat, as well as the fishy smell in the air, caused one to feel nauseous.

She got up dizzily, her hands supporting her on the ground. In the next second, a sharp voice rang out again, "It hurts. A woman like you pressed down on my hand!"

"I'm sorry!" Waking up from her stupor by the scream, she scanned her surroundings and was surprised to find that she was surrounded by beautiful people. Some of them were white and some were yellow. She immediately asked in English what had happened.

"This is a trafficking group, we were all kidnapped at Dubai, they followed us, then acted like they were good people and started a conversation. After knowing where we lived, they caught us and even took care of all our documents and clothes, making us look like they were leaving on our own."

A Chinese girl spoke up. She was good-looking, but she was in a bad mood from staying in a closed room with no light.

"They all have to die. What's the point of saying so much?" A Caucasian woman sitting in the middle of the cabin sneered coldly. She looked at Ding Yiyi with disdain.

At this moment, Ding Yiyi was knocked a few times by something heavy. She immediately stood up. The Chinese girl who had spoken to her earlier held her back and shook her head.

A dark green iron door was opened from above. Then, it turned black and something fell out. It was some dry bread.

The dozen or so women present rushed forward in unison to snatch the bread that had fallen to the ground. Even though the bread had been trampled on in the chaos, everyone still treated it as a treasure.

The people at the top seemed to be enjoying it, "Interesting, truly interesting. You sows can just snatch something to eat like this!"

Ding Yiyi raised her head to observe the only exit. Obviously, the iron lid had to be opened from the outside. Even if she could get out, she wouldn't be able to get out.

At this moment, she was ruthlessly hit by someone. The iron chest above her head was shut, and the room became blurry once again.

A loaf of bread kicked up at her feet. She picked it up and found that it was a bag of packaged bread, and the date was still fresh.

"Hand it over!" The bread in her hands was taken away. It was the Caucasian woman. She shouted and spat beside Ding Yiyi. The people around them scattered away laughing and holding their respective bread, hiding in a corner.

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