1678: C1678 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1605

C1678 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1605

Ding Yiyi nodded and didn't say anything. She just looked ahead silently. This air was too depressing.

"Madam, please watch TV." Afraid that she was bored, the servant turned on the TV with the remote control.

The news was on the TV and the servant was about to change the channel when Ding Yiyi stopped her. "Wait a moment."

On the TV, the limelight was constantly flashing, and the Chief of Police of Dongjiang City was standing there with a solemn expression.

"Regarding this important case, as the police of the people, we were unable to crack the case and caused the sacrifice of the innocent citizens. We apologize once again." The middle-aged man bent down and bowed.

"How can we blame it all on them? After all, no one wants to see this." Some of the servants felt sorry for the police.

Ding Yiyi felt that the voice of the person in front of her was familiar. Listening to the servant's words, she replied, "Someone has to take responsibility for one thing."

On the TV, the arrogant voice continued, "When the matter is resolved, I will resign, but it will definitely be after the matter is resolved!"

"What's the use of saying this when people are already dead?" In the video, a few excited people rushed in, attempting to rush in front of the speaking bureau chief.

The scene was a mess, and the people who barged in were quickly stopped. The other party was in tears, so he decided to just sit on the ground and wail.

The scene turned to a hospital, which was filmed at night. The lights were on in the hospital and the crowd was surrounding the entrance to the hospital.

Right now, the corpses are temporarily being kept in this hospital. It can be seen that the citizens at the scene are still very excited, and many of them have come to pay their respects. This has seriously affected the traffic order of this area and the normal operation of the hospital.

The camera finally turned to the top floor of the hospital. Ding Yiyi's eyes lit up as she stared at the huge moon hanging on the top floor of the building.

That night, Ye Nianmo picked up a phone call. There were rioters in the hospital. He didn't know why they caught Ding Yiyi, but they were on the top floor right now!

On the top floor, a man was holding a knife to a pregnant woman's neck. The pregnant woman was very unwell and had been slightly bent over.

The door to the roof was pushed open, and the police and doctors rushed out. The men were seen standing at the edge of the roof, and behind them were buildings that were more than twenty stories high.

"Calm down." "We can talk. You see, she's pregnant and she's sick, so I'll be the hostage. How about we let her go?"

When he took two steps forward, the man immediately waved the knife in his hand. "Don't come over! If you come again, I'll cut her throat and jump down with her. "

Ding Yiyi kept looking at the man in the crowd. He was standing at the front and his expression was so cold that it seemed as though it was about to freeze.

The man was holding her by the neck, and she could only turn her head to one side. Suddenly, her pupils contracted as she saw a man standing on the top floor opposite her. She wanted to see him more clearly, but the man holding her was so agitated that she had to follow his movements.

"What do you want? A large amount of compensation, or a good name? " In the crowd, Ye Nianmo took two steps forward.

A policeman wanted to stop him, but he couldn't. He had to give a hand signal to the gunners behind the building. If they had to, they had to prepare for the worst.

"I just want an explanation!" The man was naturally frightened of the man in the suit and leather shoes in front of him.

Ye Nianmo stopped a few steps away from him. He stared into his eyes and said, "No explanation."

"What … what did you say!?" The man didn't react and was stunned for a moment.

"This kid, it's a pity that he's not going to be a negotiator." The cop who had tried to stop him was scratching his head.

Ye Nianmo's gaze swept across Ding Yiyi's neck as he said in a deep voice, "Just you wait. If you're here, then you might be able to see the truth. If you jump down from here, then your dead family members will be even worse."

The man let go of Ding Yiyi's neck after he said that. Suddenly, his shoulders were tightly pressed down.

Ye Bo climbed up from the lower floor and subdued the man from behind, while the police rushed up.

Ye Nianmo hugged Ding Yiyi. Only then did he realize that she was trembling. He immediately picked her up and said, "Notify Dr Duan."

"What about this person?" Is it locked up? " When they were gone, a policeman looked at the dejected man and asked his colleague.

The colleague said with a bitter face, "Now that things have gotten out of hand, those reporters will have to write again. Furthermore, it's hard to calm the mood of the people. Just ask Mr Ye. If he doesn't mind, we can teach him a lesson and release him."

"Hello." The two of them were in the middle of a conversation when they heard a voice behind them. They were extremely shocked. It was obvious that everyone had already left, so where did this man in front of them come from?

They had just seen the skill of the man who always followed beside Mr Ye, so they were very impressed.

"Hello, our wife said that she would not pursue the matter," His eyes suddenly darkened, "We sympathize with his circumstances and decided not to pursue the matter, but please tell her that if she dares to have such thoughts again, then Ye Family will definitely not be lenient."

In the corridor, Ye Bo walked towards the ward after he had done what the young master told him to do. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the young master comforting his wife in a low voice.

That's right, she had already suffered a lot. If there was such a thing, ordinary people wouldn't be able to handle it. Why would such a beautiful and kind woman like Madam Ye encounter such a thing?

In the room, Ye Nianmo held Ding Yiyi's hand. He knew she was scared and her whole body was trembling. No matter how he tried to persuade her, she didn't dare to close her eyes for fear that someone would barge in.

"I'm right here. Don't be afraid." He took her hand and promised in a low voice that he had finally managed to coax her to sleep.

Outside the door, Dr Duan was already waiting in the corridor. "You can't take any more mental and physical blows." He looked worried. "It's like the last straw on her back. Don't ever provoke her again."

Not long after, a slight sobbing sound could be heard from the ward, as if she was suppressing it, not wanting anyone to hear her.

Ye Nianmo pushed the door open and entered. He saw a lump on the blanket. The person inside was trembling from crying, making people's hearts soften when they looked at him.

He walked over to the bed and lifted the quilt. Sure enough, he saw tears in her eyes. She had been biting her lips so hard that she didn't want to cry.

"I'm here." He picked her up, then went to the sofa and sat down, patting her gently on the back.

Ding Yiyi obediently laid on his chest as she sobbed, "I dreamt that you wanted me to kick the child out of the hospital. The child was thrown down from the hospital's tall building, and was badly mutilated."

At this point, she couldn't help but burst into tears again. She cried until she was out of breath.

Ye Nianmo knew that she was probably scared to death today, so he had these weird dreams. He lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, "I won't let you kick the child out."

"Really?" Ding Yiyi was still sobbing.

He looked down at the needle in her left hand. She really had to endure too much. This time, he wouldn't force her.

"Right." He answered in a low voice.

After receiving her promise, Ding Yiyi fell asleep and placed her on the sickbed. Only then did he walk out.

It was already five in the morning. A lot of nurses and doctors were taking over the shift. He stood by the window in the corridor and looked at the sun hanging in the distance.

The sounds of birds chirping in the hospital sounded very beautiful. From afar, one could still see people wandering around the entrance of the hospital.

"Was the body taken back?"

"Haven't you noticed that there are fewer people? The police have already announced it. Once the procedures are done, we can take them back. However, there are one or two that have not been taken back until now. "

As they spoke, the two doctors walked along the corridor. He looked out the window again.

A burst of hurried, powerful footsteps rushed over. He knew who the footsteps belonged to just by hearing them. He turned around and looked at the person.

"How is she? I heard that there was a family member causing trouble yesterday? " Baker looked a lot more haggard. He was smoking one cigarette after another, and his clothes were still the same as the one Ye Nianmo saw the night before.

Ye Nianmo opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "It's alright."

Baker nodded and rubbed his brow, "I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Do you need help?" Ye Nianmo said behind him, referring to the matter of resigning due to the blame.1

Baker turned around and waved his hand, "Thanks."

Ye Nianmo finally left after watching his leaving figure disappear into the corner of the corridor.

It was a new day and Ding Yiyi's infusion was working. Inflammation was improving and the child would not be induced to give birth.

In the room, the servant busily went back and forth, "Madam, this is really great. You can't eat right now, just wait until you can eat properly, then let the chef at home make you something nice to eat."

Ding Yiyi's eyes were filled with affection as she caressed her belly. The back of her left hand was bruised and swollen from the infusion and had to be moved to her right hand.

"I want to go to the bathroom." She struggled to get up.

The servant hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over, then placed the bottle on the wheelchair to secure it.

"To the public toilet outside." Ding Yiyi suddenly said.

The servant hesitated, "Madam, please stay in the room. It's unsanitary outside, and I'm worried that someone will bump into you."

"I want to go out for a walk," she whispered, staring at the back of her hand. "The longer I stay here, the more I desire to live outside."

The servant pushed her out of the room and into the public area. When they arrived at the washroom, Ding Yiyi left the servant outside and pushed the door open.

There weren't many people in the bathroom. There was a trash can near the corner. The trash can was about a meter tall and it was wrapped in a black plastic bag.

She walked to the trash can and pulled out a paper bag from behind her back. It was so heavy that she didn't know what was inside. She threw the paper bag into the trash can and left after hearing a "putong" sound.

"Let's go." When she walked out of the bathroom, she calmly looked to the side, waved her hand, and let the servant push her away.

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