1636: C1636 Wealthy Marriage 1563

C1636 Wealthy Marriage 1563

0She slowly walked forward, her heart being pulled. Someone had entered the manor!

His steps were smooth, as if the other party knew where he was going. To that person, Nuo's manor was like a free place to enter or leave his home.

Could it be someone from the manor? Many people's faces flashed through her mind, but all of them carried a kind smile. She really couldn't think of anyone else who would sneak into the manor in the middle of the night.

The sound of footsteps disappeared in a few places that Ding Yiyi rarely visited. It was a small house, and from the style of decorations, it seemed to have existed for a long time. The white walls were somewhat shed, and some moss had grown in the corners due to the years of soaking in the rain.

The house was unlocked and the door was ajar. She pushed the door open slightly, and the moonlight spread out behind her, rushing into the house.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, a corner of the room gradually became clear. There were rows upon rows of shelves, and on the shelves, there were many rare and precious treasures that could not be identified.

The missing heads of the zodiac, the code that the Roman republican consuls had copied with their hands, the Chinese calligraphy and paintings on the walls, the bright gems that the Singapore fishing boats had fished out.

These rare treasures were like a piece of history, lying there motionlessly. She couldn't help but walk in, but she was immediately choked by the dust in the air.

She lowered her head and coughed. Suddenly, she saw a black cloth in the corner of her eyes. Under the moonlight, the cloth was quickly taken away and she disappeared.

There was really someone! She slowly walked to the corner and picked up an Egyptian Pharaoh's scepter on the shelf beside her. The blue gemstone on the scepter hurt her a lot, but it also made her sober up.

As she quickly walked to the corner, the fear in her heart grew. She abruptly leaned forward and shouted, "Don't move!"

There was nothing behind the shelves, nothing at all, nothing but her shadow shining through the moonlight on the wall.

The next night, a figure quietly snuck in. When it passed by Hu Timo's cage, the person only raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him a few times before closing his eyes again.

The black shadow was like a ghost. He quietly followed the flower field and thought back to yesterday when he accidentally broke the flower. He had to be even more careful today.

He walked around the garden and headed straight for a house. He opened the door familiarly and entered the room in a flash.

There was no moonlight today, and the room was dark. A moment later, an orange light broke the darkness.

The black clothed man held his head in place as he rummaged through the shelves. His handsome face revealed a hint of anxiety.

He couldn't wait any longer. Since the two of them were fighting, Derek didn't have the time to investigate his movements. Now was the best time, and there was also that woman! He was almost discovered yesterday!

Her pretty eyes looked up and saw a box of Zimo's green patterns on the third shelf. The man in black was very happy.

He moved the ladder over and climbed carefully. He took out a handkerchief from his back pocket and carefully took out the box. He then used the headlamp to scan the complicated patterns on the box.

Unexpectedly, he was really in Derek Manor. He carefully opened the box, but his excited expression instantly turned cold.

"Mr. Dongqing, I wonder if you're looking for this thing."

He turned his head slowly and asked with a strange expression on his face, "Madam Asimaa?"

Ding Yiyi was standing behind a shelf. When she saw him slowly walk down the stairs, she cautiously moved towards the door. Before she could open it, a hand slapped on the door.

The door was closed again. He held the door with one hand as he stared at her with his dark eyes. "Madam, it's very dangerous at night. I think it's better if you stay in your room obediently."

"I think you'd better stay away from me." Ding Yiyi leaned against the door and looked at her cautiously.

"I've always hated women who think they're smart." "I've always hated women who think they're smart," she said.

The strength in his hands increased. The woman in front of him struggled with all her might, but she was no match for him. Her eyes were slightly bulging, and her face had turned purple due to the lack of air.

The moonlight shone down, illuminating the expression on her face and the lavender field outside the window. His expression suddenly changed, and he threw his hand away. Ding Yiyi fell to the ground.

He looked out of the window at the lavender fields and frowned. He couldn't kill this woman now, Derek was completely captivated by her, even the flowers he hated the most could be planted for her. It wouldn't be a big deal to kill her, but it would be troublesome if he got entangled by Derek.

"Give me the contents of the box." He bent down and stared at the beautiful woman on the ground.

Ding Yiyi clutched her neck as she coughed in a heart-wrenching manner. "I want to make a deal with you," she said in a broken voice.

"Trade?" Dong Qing's handsome face was full of unfathomability. This time, he wasn't in a hurry. He leaned his body against the wall and said, "Speak."

Ding Yiyi got up. Her lungs were burning, but she couldn't care less now. "Take me away from here."

"Hur hur." Dong Qing's face was scornful. "Miss Asimaa, don't forget that I was going to bring you away from here."

"It's not the same." Ding Yiyi's face turned pale. "Even if I were to leave, I wouldn't leave with you for such a reason."

Dong Qing saw her stubborn expression and suddenly had the urge to do something evil. "I also realized that you aren't my type. Women like you …"

"Do you want to leave or not?" Ding Yiyi suddenly stretched out her hand. In her hand was a black stone, and apart from it being perfectly round and smooth, there was nothing different about it.

Dong Qing's body tensed, and her face was a bit unnatural. "This is … the object within the box?"

"Are you looking for Si Nan?" Ding Yiyi was frightened by his wolf-like gaze, but she quickly retracted her hand and hid her things.

"You should have starved to death when you were imprisoned."

He was indeed the man of that time, the one who would write by the window every morning.

Ding Yiyi thought back to those few mornings when she was starving. She curled up on the windowsill and watched the man sitting quietly opposite her writing on the table. Those scenes were deeply etched in her mind.

"I won't help you." Dong Qing went out. Whether it was Derek or the man who had recently fought with Derek, their target was this woman. He would not bring this big trouble upon himself.

Ding Yiyi stood up. "Don't you want this anymore?" Then, I will give it to Derek, and you will never be able to find it! "

"How dare you!" Dongqing strode back to her side, veins popping on her temples. He really wanted to strangle this woman in front of him to death.

She looked at him, drooling, her stomach aching slightly.

Dong Qing punched the wall, "I know a man is looking for you. If you don't want to stay with Derek, then I can ask that man to come and save you. You can give this thing to me."

He stared greedily at her fist, imagining the feeling of holding it in his hands.

"No way!" Ding Yiyi screamed as she retreated. Her thoughts were in a mess as she shouted out loud, "Quiet down!" Dong Qing shouted in a low voice. "Women!"

"I can't let him find me. I definitely can't." Ding Yiyi subconsciously touched her belly. She had already sunk into a state of self-fear until one of her hands grabbed her firmly and carried her to a shelf on the side.

The servant's voice came from outside the door, followed by Timmer's roar. Two figures walked past the old door, and the one who spoke was Ali.

Dongqing frowned as she listened to what was happening outside the door. She could feel the wetness on the back of her hand. He looked down and saw the woman he had covered his mouth with was crying silently.

Tears the size of beans rolled down her face and fell on the back of his hand. It was very hot, making people pay attention.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled mockingly. Women were women, and even though he had been so domineering, he was now crying like a rabbit.

Seeing that her crying was getting louder and louder, he had no choice but to raise his free hand and clumsily place it on her back, lightly patting it, then tapping it again.

"Alright, stop crying, woman. I'm just scaring you. Give me the thing later, and you can be your mistress. I'll take care of my business!"

Ding Yiyi shook her head. The grievances in her heart flowed with her tears as she sobbed. The hand that was placed on her mouth loosened.

She was kneeling down with the man, who was threatening her just a moment ago, behind her. At this moment, servants's voice could no longer be heard.

"I can't see him. I can't see her." She sat on her knees, weeping silently. Her tears fell onto the ground, sucking in all the dust.

Dong Qing stood up irritably. This was the first time he felt defeated by this woman. Seeing that there was already a patch of white outside the window, he couldn't hold himself back anymore. He walked back and squatted down.

"Asimaa, listen up, I can bring you out, but you have to listen to everything I say. You can't create trouble for me, or else Derek will notice that not only I can't leave, you can't either, got it?"

Ding Yiyi nodded. Her beautiful face was now showing signs of weakness due to her tears, causing the man in front of her to be stunned.

He quickly let go of her and stood up. He looked at her fist with unwillingness.

"I'll go back and think of a way. Wait for my news." He opened the door and hid in the dusk.

Ding Yiyi did not see the holly again after that day. If it were not for the sea of lavender flowers and the black stone, she would not have believed that all of this had really happened.

At noon that day, after the servants had laid out their meals as usual and left, she looked at the delicately prepared dishes, but had no appetite at all.

Her hand touched her stomach again. It was different from the last time. This time, her vomiting was not obvious. Other than the slight bulge in her stomach and the occasional retching, she didn't feel anything special.

"Are you so obedient because you are afraid that your mother will hurt you?" Ding Yiyi patted her belly and said apologetically, "Mom will not make this kind of mistake again. I will protect you well and not abandon you."

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