1690: C1690 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1617

C1690 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1617

Dong Qing made sure that enough fake routes had been left behind by the people she had searched. She then took Ding Yiyi to the villa. When they were halfway there, Ding Yiyi woke up.

"I can't help but admire you. You can actually fall asleep even though you're being held hostage like this." Dongqing turned her head and smiled, then stopped the car. She casually took out a bottle of water from the back of the car and unscrewed the cap before handing it to her.

"What do you want to do?" Ding Yiyi took a sip of water.

"You don't seem nervous at all?" Dong Qing started the car again. "I am the one who kidnapped you."

Ding Yiyi looked out the window. The sky was already bright. White collar workers used all kinds of transportation to work. The city was always the same, with the same scenery every day.

"Don't know why?" I can't be afraid, even if I don't think the road ahead will be easy. " She looked at him. "Maybe I'm sure you won't hurt me."

Dong Qing remained silent as the car turned into another main road. A Rolls-royce drove past them quickly and lightly, while a sexy lady sat in the driver's seat. Her face was a little tired, and her makeup was a little dim.

When she saw Dongqing, her eyes were filled with undisguised admiration, with a hint of teasing.

"Unmoved?" Ding Yiyi looked around. It was obvious that Dong Qing had not brought her to a place with fewer people.

Dong Qing looked at the sexy woman in front of him, who returned his gaze with an ambiguous smile.

"She's not my type." He said lightly.

Ding Yiyi quipped, "Then Ao Yu definitely doesn't have this kind of style."

"Right." Dong Qing changed his position. His eyes fell on the rope around Ding Yiyi's wrist. After hesitating for a moment, he finally looked away. " She is a very special woman, and even if she stood there doing nothing, she would still attract everyone. "

As he finished speaking, he inadvertently turned his head to look at her. His gaze suddenly fell upon her lips. The lips that had just drunk the water were plump and tender, like pink peach blossoms.

Ding Yiyi also thought of that kiss. Seeing the wound on his lower lip, she turned her head awkwardly.

As the car rebooted, both of them heard the sound of a police car.

Dongqing's face turned cold. She took a look at it in the rearview mirror and saw that it was a traffic police officer.

Seeing the traffic police, Ding Yiyi tried her best to act as if nothing had happened. Although she believed that Dong Qing wouldn't hurt her, but the others might. There must be someone behind him. She must learn to save herself.

The traffic policeman waved his hand to the side, gesturing for the car to move to the side.

Dongqing did as she was told and immediately took off her coat and covered Ding Yiyi's tied hands.

"Parking is not allowed here." The traffic police signed and glanced at the two, "Driver's license."

Dong Qing handed over the driver's license she had prepared. "My apologies, but my wife isn't feeling well. I'll send her to the hospital."

The traffic police looked at Ding Yiyi's bulging stomach and returned the driver's license to Dongqing. "Next time."

"He's not my husband!" Ding Yiyi suddenly spoke up, her heart racing. "Save me, I was kidnapped!"

The traffic police took a step back and cautiously looked at the man in the driver's seat. "Come out now."

Ding Yiyi panted, her tension making it hard for her to breathe. "Let me go!"

On the other side, the traffic police were also knocking on the lathe while reporting to the headquarters.

"You!" Dong Qing didn't get angry. She merely stepped on the accelerator and said, "Grasp the safety belt. It might be a bit fast."

While the traffic police were still on the phone, the car roared past him and knocked over his car.

Ding Yiyi called out in a hurry. The car was already a few dozen meters away.

"I have to make sure he doesn't have time to catch up with us." Dongqing looked at the traffic police who were jumping up and down behind her as she spoke.

"Let me go! I won't leave with you, what exactly do you want to do? " Seeing that she had no hope of escaping, Ding Yiyi started to struggle vigorously.

Dongqing had to stop the car again. She could have stopped, but he stopped the car anyway.

The car was parked in a private backyard, probably because the owner had forgotten to close the back door. It was very safe here, so no one would notice that an unusual car was parked here.

"Listen." He took her cheeks in his hands and forced her brown eyes to look at him.

"I won't let anyone hurt you," he said softly. "I just need you to do me a favor, a favor that won't be dangerous, and I'll send you back as soon as it's settled, without a hitch."

Ding Yiyi smelled the fragrance of the man's perfume on his body. It was the same smell as Ye Nianmo's, and Ye Nianmo's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Dong Qing, I can help you, but I must tell Nianmo or else he will worry."

"No, he won't."

Dong Qing started the car again. As the car slowly drove out of the gate, he said, "We have to go. And without you, he has to learn to wait."

After that, no matter what Ding Yiyi said, he didn't say anything else until the car stopped in front of a villa.

The villa was ordinary, there was no well-decorated grey house, the front door was not even painted, perhaps no one had bought this house yet.

For the first time, Dongqing looked worried. He asked himself if he could send her back to her world safely, as he had promised Ding Yiyi. After all, she was pregnant.

But he wasn't sure, there were too many uncertainties in the world, he had thought Ao Yu would always be with him, but he was gone, just as he had thought he would always love Ao Yu, and yet that didn't prove to be the case.

His hesitation gave Ding Yiyi the courage to escape, but once again, he was caught. This time, he didn't hesitate.

He quickly opened the door and grabbed her hand. He wanted to prevent her from running away, but he also wanted to avoid going back on her words.

The hall was very empty, as there was no furniture. Dong Qing untied the rope and placed both hands on her shoulders. "He is always upstairs in the study. You can't move, so I asked him to come down."

"Welcome, this is not the first time we've met." The sound of voices changed at the foot of the stairs.

Dong Qing stood in front of Ding Yiyi, cautiously staring at the man in front of her. He needed to make sure that he wouldn't harm her in the slightest.

The black clothed man slowly descended, his voice low, "Don't worry, I want to have a good chat with this lady."

"I have another condition. You must promise me, or else I will take her away immediately." The holly refused to move.

The black clothed man was already standing in front of the two of them. He extended his hand and placed it on his shoulder, revealing his skin that had a prismatic stripe on it. It was the symbol of time.

"Your task has been accomplished," he whispered, raising his hand, a warning glint in his eyes.

After Dong Qing was defeated, he gave in under that gaze. His expression began to hesitate, and his grip on Ding Yiyi's hand was no longer so certain.

"I'll be fine." Ding Yiyi shook off his hand and walked in front of the man in black. "Long time no see."

Only two people and two chairs were left in the large living room. The man in black pointed to the two layers of velvet upholstered chairs and said, "Please have a seat, pregnant women."

"Old man, please take a seat." Ding Yiyi didn't follow his instructions. Instead, she sat down on an ordinary metal chair. "My baby says to respect the elderly and cherish the young."

The man in black sat down and adjusted his posture. "Your baby has a good mother."

Ding Yiyi sat and thought about what Fu Fengyi had done. She was pained and angry in her heart. "No, I'm not good enough. I'm a mother who hasn't done well enough."

There was a moment of silence between the two, and then the man in black broke it. "I need your help," the voice paused, "or rather, I need the pattern on your arm."

"The pattern on your arm?" Ding Yiyi caressed the imprint under her shirt. No matter how hard she tried to clean it, she couldn't.0

"Yes," the man adjusted himself, then stood up. "Just a moment, please."

He got up and went upstairs, exposing his stiff back to the air.

Ding Yiyi watched his back as he disappeared into the corridor. She stood up and moved slowly towards the door.

"You can't leave." A voice changed as a masked man slowly walked down the stairs with a ceramic cup in his hand.

He walked back to his seat, placed the box in his hands on his knees, and handed her the cup. "You need some nutrition. Have some milk."

Ding Yiyi hesitated for a moment, held her stomach and returned to him, taking a sip of milk. It was the kind of taste that she had when she drank at Ye Family.

"How do you know I'm used to drinking this brand of milk?" She looked at him cautiously.

The black-clothed man leaned back comfortably against the back of the chair with a silk cushion, "I don't know what brand you're drinking, I only know that Ye Family will definitely give you the best, and I will only give you the best out of all the similar things."

Her voice was hesitant and hoarse. "Why?"

"Miss Ding, I need your help right now." "We need the tattoo on your arm, you know, and I can saw your hand off and soak it in formalin to keep it fresh so you can go back safely. But I don't want to do that, so I can only ask you to come along. "

Ding Yiyi caressed her stomach. "What do you need me to do?"

"You will understand." The man in black stood up, turned around and walked up the stairs, "Your room is on the right side, there are no servants here, everything needs to be done by yourself."

She caught him just as he disappeared around the corner of the stairs. "What's your name?"

The man stopped in his tracks. He didn't turn his head around, but stood there with his tall and big body showing the age of an old man. "I don't have a name."

What a strange man. Ding Yiyi turned her head to look at the closed door. After hesitating for two seconds, she walked towards the left.

He didn't go to the room that he had arranged for her. Instead, he looked around for his phone. He must call Ye Nianmo to inform him that he was safe or else he would be worried.

She looked around, but there was no sign of the phone, not even the other furniture, and after all that, she was tired and had to walk to the room she had been given.

She didn't know which room the man was talking about, so she had to open them one by one. The other rooms were empty, thick dust flying in the air.

In the penultimate room, Ding Yiyi knew at first glance that this was a room specially prepared for her. Compared to the other "houses," this room looked slightly more like a room.

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