1656: C1656 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1583

C1656 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1583

"Qiu Bai." "I miss you, day and night."

Ye Nianmo immediately thought of the possibility that he was bewitched like Ding Yiyi in the lower class, and that the bewitchment reminded him of someone who was already dead.

He approached Ye Bo and touched his forehead. The temperature on his head was normal, "Ye Bo?"

The person leaning on the stone statue raised his head and looked at Ye Nianmo. His tone was like duckweed, "Young Master?"

"I saw her. She said she missed me a lot and asked me why I wasn't with her before she died."

He hung his head in frustration. "I'm sorry."

Ye Nianmo did not say a word. He knew that the current Ye Bo was definitely not the normal him. This place was really weird, what factors were affecting him.

"Dong Qing, Nianmo, come here quickly." Ding Yiyi called out anxiously.

Ye Nianmo immediately turned back to Ding Yiyi's side and pulled her away from Dong Qing.

Dong Qing looked up, his eyes filled with tears. He muttered to himself, "Ao Yu, can you see me? Can you hear me? "

He pulled Ding Yiyi away from them as far as possible, while cautiously staring at Ye Bo and Dong Qing. If the two wanted to hurt Ding Yiyi, then he could only make a decision. Thinking of the possibility of making a decision, his hand couldn't help but tighten.

Ye Bo and Dong Qing seemed to be lost in their own thoughts as they sat on the ground without moving. Even if someone was pointing a gun at them, they would not resist.

"Nianmo." Lili tugged at Ye Nianmo's sleeve and made him look down at the wall.

The walls were densely covered with dark blood stains, and the layer upon layer of blood had turned into a brown colored wall.

Without the scorpions of the first floor and the slaughter on the second floor, the bloodstains on the third floor were the largest. It was hard to imagine just how many people had died here.

"They all committed suicide." Ye Nianmo sighed and turned his gaze to Ye Bo. "Although I don't know what's going on, but I'm sure they were bewitched by something that dug out the weakness in their hearts and made them lose their ability to resist."

"Then why are the two of us fine?" Ding Yiyi said.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Nianmo's eyes, but it was quickly understood. He reached out his hand to caress her face, "If you didn't stand here, then I'm afraid that my fate would be the same as theirs, or perhaps it would be even worse."

"In other words, because your weakness is me, my weakness is you, and the two of us are at this very moment, so those things didn't work?"

Ding Yiyi was so excited by his words that she lifted her head to look at him. His eyes were filled with gentleness and a hint of a smile. Suddenly, her face turned red.

Someone stood up shakily. He held Ding Yiyi behind him and looked at Ye Bo who stood up worriedly.

Ye Bo stood up and walked over shakily. He raised his pistol and was about to give it to his head. The moment he pulled the trigger, his elbow was raised and the bullet entered the stone in the sky, making a "clang" sound.

Ye Nianmo quickly snatched away his gun, threw away the bullets in the barrel and punched Ye Bo.

Seeing his opponent fall to the ground, he stretched his wrist and coldly said, "If you can't wake up by relying on yourself, then I'll wake you up."

Ye Bo stood up from the ground. His eye sockets were bruised, and his gaze towards Ye Nianmo was gradually filled with coldness.

"Ye Bo!" Ding Yiyi shouted. She had never thought that Ye Bo and Ye Nianmo would have a confrontation one day.

Ye Bo only glanced at her and suddenly made his move fast. His hand shot out in her direction. Ye Nianmo immediately took out his gun, but hesitated for a second. In that second, the opponent seized the opportunity to catch Ding Yiyi.

His thick hands clasped around Ding Yiyi's neck, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction. "Why can you two be happy? Why must she and I be separated? Isn't this unfair?"

Ding Yiyi could feel the strength building up in her neck. She took two deep breaths, but it was far from enough. Her face started to flush.

Suddenly, she understood something. Half of the people who died here committed suicide, while the other half were like Ye Bo. They were cynical and impulsive.

"Let her go." Ye Nianmo stopped.

Ye Bo sneered and increased the power in his hands. Ding Yiyi felt as if stars were shining in her eyes and her lungs were burning. Her face was very red and her nostrils flared.

Ye Nianmo moved. He slowly walked towards them, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He had changed too! Ding Yiyi could feel the merciless killing intent coming from his body. Ye Bo's actions infuriated him!

She wanted to shout to him to calm down and not to be controlled, but her windpipe was choked and she could not utter a sound. The result of that was that she was so agitated that her face turned red and her ears turned red.

Ye Nianmo's fist was clenched to the point that it was trembling, but a weird smile appeared on his face. Ding Yiyi wasn't even sure if he was feeling excited because he was about to kill or because he wanted to save her.

"Do you think you're my match?" Ye Nianmo raised his chin arrogantly.

Ye Bo silently increased the strength of his hand. In a daze, he was knocked back continuously by the incoming fist.

Ding Yiyi's waist was pulled away by Ye Nianmo. She still didn't know what happened, but she saw Ye Nianmo release his grip on her waist and continuously punch towards the fatal part of Ye Bo.

He was indefatigable. All he could think about was how this man had snatched Ding Yiyi away from him. Ding Yiyi's appearance was becoming more and more blurry in his mind. In the midst of the thrilling beating, he had gradually forgotten his own name, and all he could think about was: Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

Ye Nianmo, who had lost his mind, roared. He took out his handgun and pointed it at the person in front of him.

"Nianmo!" A hoarse and hoarse shout sounded as if it was thousands of miles away.

Nianmo? Whose name was that? Why was the woman's face so familiar when she threw herself in front of him to protect him?

He stopped what he was doing, but kept his index finger firmly on the trigger. With just a gentle pull, the woman in front of him was gone.

This thought made his body shiver in an uncontrollable manner. Fear spread from the depths of his soul. The thought of killing the woman in front of him was beyond his control.

"Nianmo!" He's Ye Bo. I don't want you to regret it in the future. Ding Yiyi, who was standing beside Ye Bo, cried out. She was upset, but she didn't see the change in the man's eyes.

The murderous look disappeared from his eyes. The pair of cold eyes that occasionally emitted warmth returned to Ye Nianmo's face.

Ding Yiyi could feel the footsteps in front of her start to move. Step by step, she walked towards her.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her body couldn't help but tremble as she felt sad for her weakness.

The shadow in front of her stopped. Ye Nianmo squatted in front of her and caressed her soft hair with his big hand that held a gun. He said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

"Nianmo?" Ding Yiyi opened her teary eyes. After confirming that the other party was indeed her familiar lover, she immediately threw herself into his embrace and wailed.

When the person behind him moved, Ye Nianmo's expression turned cold and immediately pulled Ding Yiyi away from the spot.

"Young Master." Ye Bo slowly got up with his head lowered. His body was full of wounds. It was a shocking sight.

Suddenly, he picked up the Swiss Army knife that Dong Qing dropped, and silently pointed the blade at himself.

How could he do that!? He actually wants to kidnap his wife, and he actually wants to hurt his young master! How could he have such thoughts? He deserved death! He deserved to die!

Faced with the merciless stab of the knife in his chest, he was content to wait for his punishment. His wrist was hit again, not hard, but just in time to strike his acupoint, forcing him to release his grip, causing the knife to fall to the ground.

He didn't dare to raise his head. "Young master, you don't have to …"

"After returning home, you will automatically receive your punishment. To think that you would be affected by such a small trick," the voice paused for a moment, then suddenly became serious, "Me too."

He raised his head in surprise and saw a trace of worry in the young master's eyes. He looked at the madam again, standing to the side and looking at him with concern.

"Tell me what you saw." Ye Nianmo was the first to change the topic.

Ye Bo gathered his thoughts and quickly adjusted his condition. "I followed that path all the way down, and ended up here. I did not see you and the Lady, so I guessed that the two passages might lead to different places. "2

"We are going uphill. We are going to a secret room with Shiva." Ding Yiyi wiped her mouth.

Ye Bo nodded, "So it's like that. After I came here, I found these stone statues, and then I walked in front of Kong Zizi, because he is the biggest stone statue here, I thought there might be something different. I don't know what will happen after that."

Recalling his actions just now, he felt extremely vexed. His voice also carried a hint of frustration. "It was my carelessness."

"Right!" Ding Yiyi seemed to recall something as she said, "It was only after Dong Qing touched that stone statue that her emotions changed."

Ye Nianmo looked at the stone statue. If that stone statue could arouse the most vulnerable thoughts in people's hearts and cause them to lose their ability to resist, then what was the solution and how could Wu Tie solve it himself?

He and Ding Yiyi had touched the stone statue before, but they were fine. When he found out that Ding Yiyi was in danger, he went crazy.

"I was conscious at the time." Ye Bo continued resolutely, "I know what I'm doing. Although I don't want to, but I can't control my heart and what I'm saying is not what I want to say."

"Perhaps your willpower defeated that power." Ding Yiyi said in admiration.

Ye Nianmo walked in front of the statue and touched the statue with his other hand. He gently held the statue with his other hand and turned around to look at Ding Yiyi with a smile.

Ye Bo was standing a few steps away from them. His expression wasn't good. Qiu Bai's face hadn't disappeared yet, but in reality, the image of someone else's face still surfaced in his mind.

"Is it the weakest thing in a person's heart?" he whispered.

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