1688: C1688 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1615

C1688 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1615

Dong Qing shrugged her shoulders, "She's in Ye Family. Her Ye Family's defenses are very strict, and as long as she doesn't come out, I can't bring her out."

"You don't want her." The man put down a black flag with certainty, making a crisp sound on the chessboard.

Dong Qing said in a deep voice, "Please don't try to guess other people's thoughts."

He could feel the eyes under the mask glance at him, and then the sound of the white man's voice on the disk.

For a long time no one spoke, only the sound of black and white pieces falling to the ground.

"Do you know why I'm looking for that place?" The man spoke again, holding the chess piece as if he was thinking about what to do next.

"I'd like to hear more about it."

"It's about love, not self-love. I hope that the person I love will be able to obtain the best in the world. I hope that things can be completed and progress in the direction I hope for."

"Is that your lover?" Dong Qing was a bit hesitant, but she still asked.

A black piece landed on the chess board. The man gently picked up the three white pieces with his wrinkled hands and placed them to the side. However, he did not answer this question.

"For the person you love, you can burst forth with limitless power. Leave." The man spoke slowly.

After leaving the villa, Dong Qing once again headed towards the Ye Family. This was the only thing that he could do right now.

On the way, he saw Ye Nianmo. The man sat in the back seat, his brow furrowed, his mind full of problems that had to be solved.

As the car roared past him and the impatient car behind him honked, he watched the back of the car and then turned away from it in a different direction.

The moment Ye Nianmo returned to his office, someone wanted to see him. It was the person who was monitoring Derek.

"Master, we have a rough idea of the whereabouts of the people who stole the map of Derek Manor." The person in charge of the investigation of crossing the ocean to foreign countries handed him a document. It was thick with information.

In the information, a group of people stayed in a tavern near Derek's manor.

"This group of people have already returned. Derek Manor was not their target. After they return, they will disappear until that night."

Ye Nianmo took out a photo. In the dark night, the few shadows of the back were very blurry. They only flashed in front of the camera. It wasn't clear, but it could be seen from their body characteristics that they were a bunch of people.

"Do you know where they're going?" he said.

The other party shook his head, "No, they are very cautious. The more people a tiger has, the more mistakes they make. However, this group was an accident."

Ye Nianmo frowned. These people stole a map from Derek Manor. After that, Ding Yiyi was almost taken away by someone. After these people returned to their home country, they disappeared without a trace.

No! They were not silencing themselves. They were just waiting for an opportunity, or perhaps there was something else that they had yet to accomplish. What was it?

"Go to Ye Family and check if there are any suspicious people nearby." He stared at Ye Bo and said, "You go personally."

"Yes sir!" Ye Bo answered and went out.

The investigators left as well. There were only a bunch of photos left in the room along with himself. Why did those people want Ding Yiyi? What did they want with her?

It seemed like he needed to personally confirm that this side of the photo had disappeared. He stood up and swept the photo into the drawer.

"You can't go in, please let me report first." The secretary's voice sounded, followed by the door being pushed open.

Baker stood outside with three policemen, a look of concern in his eyes. "Director Ye, there's something I need you to explain."

It was already afternoon by now and Ding Yiyi was currently reading a book. She had already read more than half of the thick treasure book of nurturing children and even marked out the most useful parts.

"Madam, I'm sure there will be a special baby caregiver with a baby in the future. You don't have to work so hard." The servant smiled and covered his mouth.

Ding Yiyi put down the book and rested for a moment. With a benevolent expression, she caressed her bulging belly. "I always feel like I need to do something for him to be at ease."

The servant was startled when the phone rang, "Who is it? Call me at this time." The servant picked up the phone, listened for a while, then handed the phone to Ding Yiyi, "It's Dr Duan."

"Is everything all right, ma'am?" It was a calm voice on the phone.

When Ding Yiyi heard this voice, she knew it was a success, "Congratulations, Dr Duan."

"Thank you, I found her. She said she regretted it, but she didn't expect me to come back again. After all, I was very stubborn, so I have to thank you for everything."

"Don't say that. You are a very good doctor, very responsible. I believe you will also be a good husband."

The voice paused. "I'm not a good doctor."

"Dr Duan?" Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat.

"Ma'am, do you remember that you were hospitalized for appendicitis not long ago?" His voice was very slow, and he had to think carefully before saying each word.

A trace of unease flashed through her heart, "Remember, are you still feeling guilty about that? I think you must have missed something that day. "

"No!" A high-pitched voice interrupted her. The other party's emotional state made her feel bad. There was even a voice in her head shouting, "Hurry and hang up, everything is urgent."

She tightened her grip on her cell phone and her breathing gradually quickened. The person on the other end of the phone also became silent, as if they were struggling.

"That day," he finally opened his mouth, "that day, I wanted to go over immediately, but the madame stopped me."

The sky had collapsed at that moment. Ding Yiyi could hear the servant calling out to her urgently, but she could hear him now. Her body could no longer move.

Every inch of her skin was covered in despair and disbelief, rendering her unable to move. The reason why she was in such pain and almost died was because of her beloved grandmother.

"Sorry." Dr Duan hurriedly said, "I'm not qualified to be a good doctor. If you feel unhappy, I can change my diagnosis and treatment for you."

With a "Du Du Du Du" in his hands, he had already hung up the phone.

"Madam?" The servant looked at Ding Yiyi who was holding the phone and crying as if she had lost her soul and was extremely worried. However, no matter how she shouted, the other party refused to reply and only cried.

How could this be? Why was he so cruel to her? Didn't he say that he would allow her to give birth to this child? Why did he go back on his word?

She was also a victim. She just wanted this child. Was it wrong?! Was there a mistake!?

The distinct warmth of her belly made her go crazy. She was sad and could only keep on crying. As long as she cried, there would be no other thoughts in her head.

"I'll go get someone." Seeing that she was not in a good mood, the servant was afraid and wanted to go out.

Seeing Ding Yiyi shaking her head and trembling violently, she knew that she did not want others to know about it, so she could only give up. She muttered to herself about what Doctor Ye had said to Madam.

Ding Yiyi was extremely sad. At this moment, the only person she could think of was Ye Nianmo.

In the office, Baker had others wait outside. This time, his table was empty, and his favorite coffee cup was Ye Group.

"Explain what you were doing on the night of September 14th." Baker's expression was serious.

Ye Nianmo was in a hurry to go to the Ye Family. Only by finding out what kind of secrets were on Ding Yiyi's body would he be able to protect her.

"If you're here to talk to me about the old days, I'd like to welcome you, but if you're here to inquire about something else, then I'll contact the lawyer right now." He got up and picked up the receiver.

"Pah!" Baker stood up and held his hand as if he wanted to hold the phone. With an angry tone, he said, "Child, do you know that you are in a critical situation!?"

Ye Nianmo stretched out his hand and sat back on the chair with an indifferent face. "No matter what your conclusion is, I can only tell you that you are wrong."2

Baker coldly took out a stack of videos from his pocket, as if there was evidence in the videos that could directly convict Ye Nianmo.

Ye Nianmo's brows twitched. It seems like he won't be able to go to Ye Family today.

It was a video of traffic. Late at night, the only light on the long road was the faint glow of a streetlamp. A car was passing by, a Bentley.

Baker pressed the pause button and enlarged the image. One could vaguely see Ye Nianmo's face.

The video continued, but that night no other car passed on this road except the car.

"This road leads to the home of one of the dead, and it's the only way to get to her house. The next day, this woman was found at the door of her house, dressed neatly, with her abdominal organs stripped clean and bandaged. "

Surprise flashed across Ye Nianmo's eyes, "You think I'm related to that?"

"Before these people died, they all had the experience of seeing a doctor, and coincidentally, those hospital Ye Family have invested in shares, so it's not difficult to get some personal information." Baker stared closely at his eyes, not losing out to any other expression or action.

Ye Nianmo calmed down after being surprised. "Wrong," he said confidently, "No matter what your deduction is now, I can only say that you are heading in the wrong direction."

"I hope we're wrong, too, but it needs to be investigated before we can be sure." Baker's heart ached, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Ye Family do not need to sell their human organs to increase their wealth. This money cannot be compared with the tax Ye Family pays to the government every year." Ye Nianmo sneered.

Baker nodded, "This is also what I am suspicious of. Ye Family has no reason to do such a thing, but that is the truth that we have found out."

Ye Nianmo took a deep breath, "That night, I wanted to go home and then go back to visit my grandma. It's not like you guys couldn't find this information."

"That's right, you did reach the Ye Family in two hours. However, according to the average speed, it would only take you around an hour and a half to reach the Ye Family. Where are you for the remaining half an hour?"

Baker pushed forward step by step, throwing out questions after questions.

Ye Nianmo got up and was a bit angry, "Even if I really want to do it, I won't need my hands. And once I do it, I have the confidence that you will never find the source!"

"I know, but the process has to go. Tell me, where have you been during this half an hour?" Baker did not back down at all.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and Ye Bo walked in with big steps. Ye Nianmo knew Ye Bo wouldn't come in and disturb him when people were talking. He must have a reason for making him do this.

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