1693: C1693 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1620

C1693 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1620

Women, no matter how dangerous, always want to see men for her to lose their reason, it is a nature, no matter the character.

"You want money?" Ye Nianmo held his hands together. There was a bomb that could explode at any time tied under the chair. Yet, he was negotiating with the other party.

The man didn't answer immediately. Instead, he walked over to Ding Yiyi and lowered his voice. "Do you want to see him?"

Of course, Ding Yiyi wanted to, but when she thought of the look of panic on her face, she was worried that the other party would worry about her. She bit her lower lip and said nothing.

"Don't be afraid." A soft voice came from the video. She jerked her head up, facing the person in the video. Even though she knew he couldn't see her, she was still crying.

"I'm not afraid."

Ye Nianmo's expression tightened. After hearing her voice, he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore. God knows that he was about to go crazy and her health wasn't good. If anything happened to her, he wouldn't dare to think any further.

"Listen up," his voice sank, "Ye Family can pay any monetary price you want."

"I don't want money." The man stepped closer to the video so that his voice could be heard more clearly.

Ye Bo suddenly stood up. Everyone's gaze shifted to the blue line in his hand. His forehead was already covered in sweat.

If it was someone else, he would have spent less time, but the other party was Ye Nianmo, so he had no choice but to consider it. Even so, he was still hesitant.

"Pa, pa, pa." The man in black clapped, "Very good, but Mr Ye, why don't you stand up and see if this bomb will explode?"

Ye Bo's expression turned cold. Could it be that he had set up a hidden route? He immediately squatted down, "Young Master! Don't move! "

"Nianmo, don't stand up, don't." Ding Yiyi was already sobbing uncontrollably as she screamed at the man. "What are you trying to do!?"

"Close your eyes." Ye Nianmo's voice came clearly. She knew that he was talking to her because his voice sounded so soft and gentle.

She shook her head, crying. "Don't move, please don't move."

"Be good and close your eyes." Ye Nianmo's Adam's apple was rolling down his throat. He was not clear about the other party's background. The other party was in the dark while he was in the light. But the person in the dark was very smart. He knew how to threaten or know what he would do.

He didn't want to hear her cry again, to feel her heartbreak. He had to finish it quickly.

He pressed Ye Bo's shoulder with one hand and did not lower his head. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Tell me your result in the army."

Sweat trickled down Ye Bo's forehead, all the way down to his eyes. He didn't even blink as he felt the gravity on his shoulders. He answered, "Comprehensive score A, first place in theory, first place in actual combat, first place in comprehensive assessment."

"Very good." Ye Nianmo said softly. Then he looked at the camera as if he was chatting normally, "Did you close your eyes?"

Ding Yiyi's body trembled as she closed her eyes. The darkness before her eyes caused her perception to become even sharper as she replied in a choked voice, "Yes."

She didn't notice Ye Nianmo's gentle gaze after hearing her reply, so his feet left the ground.

The crowd had dispersed, leaving Ye Bo, Ye Bo and his left eyelid twitching.

Ding Yiyi clenched her fists. Her nails dug into her muscles as her body trembled. She was crying out in her heart for help until he heard Ye Nianmo's voice, "Not a bad game."

She opened her trembling eyes and saw that the scene had moved with Ye Nianmo. He took the camera from the vase in the middle of the conference table.

"Nianmo." She cried out in a trembling voice.

"Sorry to make you worry." "Wait a minute," he said, his gentle expression fleeting.

"That's right." The man said, "I'm impressed by your courage. Ye Bo's bomb removal technique is also very good, but I'm still worried that if there is another explosion in the finance room or the washroom, it would be terrible. After all, there is only one person who can take down the bomb."

Ye Nianmo's eyes were ice-cold. The other party had already figured out the situation on his side, and purposely said out Ye Bo's name, knowing the structure of the entire Ye Group like the back of his hand. He had been careless to such an extent!

"Let's talk about the deal." The man spoke and left.

"Where are you going?" Ding Yiyi shouted as she looked at his back.

The voice became silent again. Even Ye Nianmo was a bit surprised, why did the man opposite him play the cards according to the rules?

He was the first to speak. "Are you all right?"

She nodded, then knew that the other party could not see her, so she said in a choked voice, "Not bad."

"Is that so?" He murmured in a low voice.

Ding Yiyi was the first to speak. "That night with my appendicitis was the night that I wanted to see you the most. I thought that I had already reached the limit of my longing. I didn't expect to find out that it wasn't even one-third yet."

Ye Nianmo painfully closed his eyes, "I'm sorry, I thought that your Ye Family was the safest, and in the end, I still didn't manage to protect you the best."

Ding Yiyi was on the verge of tears again. "Tell me, was it Grandmother's idea to not come to see me for so long? Only if we separate will she let me receive the protection of the Ye Family. "

The other party didn't reply, but she knew that this was the case. It was her grandmother again! It's her again! She always made her suffer, why!

Footsteps sounded, and she turned to see a man in black carrying a cup.

The cup was filled with milk and still had hot air. He said, "Don't worry, there's nothing inside."

She looked at him doubtfully. This man was too good to a captive. Even if he wanted to give her milk, he would warm her up. She suddenly remembered what he had said the first day. "I don't know what brand of milk you drink, but I want to give you the best."

"Don't drink." Ye Nianmo said coldly.

The man in black looked at Ding Yiyi. "Drink it. If not, I will detonate the other bombs now."

"No!" she cried, her hands shaking so that she could barely hold the cup, her fingers so cold that even the warm milk could not warm them.

She looked at the rippling liquid in the cup, listened to Ye Nianmo's angry voice, and turned her lips a few times.

Ye Nianmo's expression was haggard. He did not hate the people in front of him, he hated himself instead. Looking at the camera, he said word by word, "If anything happens to her today, I'll let you taste the true pain."

The black-clothed man's voice was like an echo from an empty prairie, "Let's wait and see."

Ding Yiyi finished all the milk and threw the cup on the ground. She raised her head and panted heavily. "Finished, don't detonate the bomb!"

"What an obedient child." "No," the man replied, then turned his attention back to the video. "Now let's get down to business."

Ye Nianmo had been paying attention to the movements of the camera. A trace of doubt flashed across his mind, but he did not catch it.

"Mr Ye," the man opened his mouth, "I know that the Ye Family is very powerful, if you chase after them, I won't be able to take it, but I have a reason to need Madame Ye."

"The main point." Ye Nianmo said coldly.

The man didn't mind. "A businessman is a businessman. Okay, the point is I need Madame Ye for a short trip, but Madame Ye always wants to run away and refuse to cooperate. This really bothers me."

"You evil organization, how many people did you kill, I will not help you!" Ding Yiyi shouted angrily, "Nianmo, tell Chief Baker that this person is the mastermind behind the trafficking in human organs."

Ye Nianmo's face sank. His first reaction was that the man in front of him didn't care about this. Yes, he did not care about others exposing that he was the mastermind. Perhaps that dead man could be so openly thrown in the busy city area under his authorization.

"Alright." He responded to Ding Yiyi and then said, "Then, what is the trade content?"

"Unfortunately, the target of this transaction is not Mr Ye, but Miss Ye. I just want to let a lover see her." The man in black lowered his voice, "I will naturally let her come back when everything is settled."

He signed and pressed the red button at the bottom of the video. The video started to get distorted.

"Bang!" Ye Nianmo punched the wall and then punched it again. The red blood stains on the snow-white wall were extremely eye-catching.1

He went to the window and took out his cell phone. "I know you're monitoring my call."

In the police station, Little Wu looked at Baker in surprise, her hand still holding her earphones, "This man is too godly, he can even guess that."

Baker glanced at him, then said into the phone, "The location is at Number 18, Bund Street."

After hanging up, his eyes turned cold, "I seem to have heard of that name before. Eighteen Outer Beach Street."

"Isn't this the property sold by the chairman of the religious organization?" Little Wu exclaimed.

Baker stood up, "Bring him back immediately!"

"What about the villa? Should we send someone there?" Little Wu shouted.

Baker had already walked far away, "The other side must have already made their move, there's no use even if we go. Ye Family, prepare the data for us."

It was very quiet in the villa. Ding Yiyi's legs were numb from sitting there. Sweat stuck to her undergarment, making it unbearably wet.

"I need to make a deal with you." The man sat down across from her. "Help me find what I'm looking for, and then I'll let you go back."

Ding Yiyi had already calmed down. "What is it?" What exactly do you want me to do? "

The man took out a map from his black robe. She immediately recognized that it was from Derek's manor. "What did you do to Derek?"

"Derek? Are you very close with him? " The man seemed to be asking a very serious question. Seeing that she wasn't answering, he took the initiative to ask her, "Don't worry. I didn't do anything but borrow this thing from him."

He spread out the map. Ding Yiyi could still remember everything that happened on it clearly. Suddenly, she thought of Dong Qing. He hadn't appeared on the map for the past few days.

"What did you do to Dongqing?"

"Following me is his own choice."

The man didn't look at her. "Do you remember when I told you on the island that the Pleasant World didn't exist?"

"So what if I am? The final results show that it does not exist. " Ding Yiyi's gaze was clear. "You're still not giving up?"

The man nodded, and the black mask moved up and down with his movements. "I did think that it did not exist, but I realized that I was wrong. That world exists, but the method I found was wrong."

His eyes fell on Ding Yiyi's arm. "That's the key to open the door to a new world."

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