1725: C1725 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1652

C1725 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1652

"There were homeless people sleeping here, they normally wouldn't come up to this floor. Later on, someone heard a sound from above and came up to take a look, and he immediately noticed these two people."

Little Wu was still quite happy. Even if she had helped out this time, the target of her help was still someone of great background.

The few of them hurried upstairs. There were two chairs in an empty space, and each chair had one person tied up. Both of them were blindfolded.

The two team members went up to untie the teammates. When the sturdy man untied the teammates, he suddenly acted like he had gone mad and attacked the teammates. They were all from special forces, how could they be fooled by this three-legged cat.

Dong Qing stepped forward and ripped off the burly man's mask, communicating with him in English. From the look in his eyes, she could tell that he understood what she meant.

"Where's your master?" Lee Yixuan asked.

The burly man pursed his lips and did not say anything. Ali seemed to be in good shape, but his lips were also tightly sealed.

"Dong Qing." Lee Yixuan called out from not far away.

Dong Qing noticed that the muscular man's expression had changed, and his eyes were filled with pain. As he walked over, he discovered that there was blood.

If it was a poke, then the blood should be spurting out from the wound. However, the blood on the ground was distributed in a circular pattern. Some of it was fresh, while others weren't. It seemed that the other party was slowly torturing them.

Was this blood Asimaa's or Derek's? The team collected a bit of blood.

At this time, Dong Qing's phone rang. He picked it up, his face solemn. "Lieutenant Colonel!"

The other person seemed to be talking about something. There was a look of surprise on his face, and he immediately said, "I know!"

After hanging up the phone, he solemnly announced, "Derek has already returned to Rome and is currently in the villa."

In the evening, when Sophia opened the door, Lee Yixuan walked in and locked his eyes on Ye Nianmo, who was sitting in the living room.

He walked over, grabbed him by the collar, and punched him. His opponent could have neutralized his attack, but he did not.

Ye Nianmo took a step back and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ding Yiyi heard the commotion and carried Ye Miao downstairs in time to see Ye Nianmo getting punched.

"Do you know how sad Aunt Xia would be if she knew that you were playing with fire yourself!" Lee Yixuan gritted his teeth in anger.

"Sofia, carry the child away." Ding Yiyi let Sofia take the child upstairs.

Ye Nianmo pushed Ding Yiyi towards the stairs, "You go up too."

"No!" I also want to know why you did that. " "Do you know how scared I am of what you are going to do, and how I'm going to tell the child that his mother's favorite man hurt his real father?"

Ye Nianmo replied coldly, "He only wants me as his father."

"Is it revenge?" Lee Yixuan said.

Ding Yiyi's body trembled. Was it really because of her? He couldn't bear to look back on his past with her, so he decided to take his revenge.

Ye Nianmo was in a rare mood, "You can take my revenge if you want."

"Ye Nianmo!" Ding Yiyi was extremely upset. "I was wrong. I thought time would always heal the wound, but you still can't let it go. In your heart, I'm still a dirty woman!"

She ran upstairs, crying her heart out. Today, she felt a deep sense of shame.

"What exactly is the reason?" Lee Yixuan looked into Ye Nianmo's eyes. He was still rational, so he saw the pain in Ye Nianmo's eyes.

Ye Nianmo was unwilling to say more, "I already said, just take it as revenge."

He looked at him. "If you have evidence, you can arrest me."

"This is crazy!" Do you think this is still the world of Ye Family? " Lee Yixuan felt like beating him up again, "Do you know how much attention is attached to this matter? If the ones sent weren't Dong Qing and me."

It had been a long time since he was that angry. Even when Ye Chuqing desperately went back to her country to find Hai Zhuoxuan, he wasn't that angry.

"I have a reason I can't say." After a long while, Ye Nianmo looked straight into his eyes.

Lee Yixuan was filled with pain. How could he feel the pleasure of revenge? He was filled with the pain of wanting to die. That pain was so intense that it was suffocating.

Until the next day when Lee Yixuan took the plane back, he still remembered the pain projected by those eyes. He was afraid that only at the manor could he understand what Derek had done.

In Rome, the local supermarket, Bighead, was kidnapped and then mysteriously appeared in the manor, claiming that he had not been kidnapped but had gone out to play.

Anyone could see through such a crappy reason, but he just said it like that. Moreover, he didn't care about it at all. No matter how others asked him, he just kept quiet and disappeared.

If something happened to him, it meant that the local economic conditions would also be affected. It was also because of this that the government began to consider reducing the degree of freedom in the market, properly intervening with resources, and breaking the current situation of the supermarket's resources being monopolized by Derek's forces.

If they were unwilling to spit out those resources, then the government had a large number of policies that could force them to compromise. Since ancient times, government merchants could only go up to the surface and were limited by government officials. This was normal.

Dongqing and Lee Yixuan went to see Derek, but the other side actually agreed. In the tea room, Ali, who came back with them, instructed the servant to place the black tea beside their table.

The fat maid was cautious, even hostile, and her gaze never relaxed for a moment.

Not long later, Derek appeared at the door. He was still sitting in the wheelchair, his back straight and his face pale.

"Excuse me." Dong Qing was the first to speak.

He stopped at the door, as if he didn't want to talk to them. "I'm meeting you because you seem to be related to him."

This "he/she" was referring to Ding Yiyi or Ye Nianmo. Both of them didn't know, but they were smart enough to not get started.

Derek's body seemed to be very uncomfortable, as he was frowning. Dong Qing guessed that he must have suffered from some sort of physical torture.

"It's been settled well. I'm very satisfied." He suddenly added. Ali seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Angele.

Being caught thousands of miles away in China, he must have suffered something, and he knew who he was, there wasn't much difference in strength. But now, the victim said he was satisfied with the solution.

"The reason I want to see you all is to tell you all not to overdo it." Derek suddenly coughed. Ali quickly stepped forward and lightly patted his back.

Lee Yixuan felt very strange. Even though he was paralyzed, the sitting posture of the person in front of him was also very strange, as if he was worried that something might be broken due to the pressure.

Since the time they met Derek, the two of them wrote a long report that made them want to cry but had no tears.

After that, Dong Qing had called Ding Yiyi to tell her the news. The other party had been silent for a long time. Finally, they had said 'thank you' in a soft voice.

Ding Yiyi felt that she couldn't face Ye Nianmo the way she used to. Even though a month had passed since that incident, other than Dong Qing's call, everything else seemed to have calmed down.

It was already 2 in the morning, and the people around him were breathing very softly, giving off a solemn feeling.

She stared at the ceiling, thinking of nothing but sleep.

The shameful scene from that day popped into her mind from time to time. He admitted that he couldn't forget about the matter between her and Derek.

She rolled over and faced his back. His back was very firm, especially when he was in love. She liked to hold on to his shoulder and let him carry her through the sea of lust …

Sighing almost inaudibly, she got up and put on her clothes. She tried not to make any noise as she went out with her cotton slippers.

Recently, she was always like this. She didn't sleep until midnight and went to Ye Miao's room, only then did she reluctantly fall asleep.

After she left, her gentle breathing stopped and then became long again. Ye Nianmo stood up.0

He casually sat on a small blue sofa facing the balcony. At that time, when she went to visit IKEA, she almost immediately fell in love with it. Even though it was out of place with the rest of the furniture, she still bought it without hesitation.

With a pale mouth, he walked to the small study that was connected to the room, opened a drawer inside the table and took out a monticristo from a square, hard wooden box. He lit it and took a deep breath.

He knew that Ding Yiyi would not return for the rest of the night. He would never smoke in this house, not because she did not like it, but because he could not bear to see her hurt, especially from him.

After finishing the cigarette, he didn't continue to take another, but went out the door. The room next door belonged to Ye Miao.

The room was mostly dark blue in color, with most of the walls filled with toys. However, Ye Miao's interest in these toys seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. Recently, he liked these kinds of toys.

When he entered the room, Ding Yiyi was curled up on the cot, sleeping soundly.

As he approached the cradle, the person who should have been sleeping opened his eyes. Ye Miao's eyes were very big and very bright, just like how they were when Ye Chuqing was young.

It should be said that he looked very much like Ye Family. At this moment, he didn't make any noise, nor did he make any noise. He just stared at the tall man in front of him with his eyes wide open.

"Sometimes I think you can understand what I'm saying." Ye Nianmo put his hand on the white railing of the cradle and chatted with the baby in front of him with a serious expression.

Ye Miao only stared at him with his clear black and white eyes. Even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't. After all, he wasn't even a year old yet.

Ye Nianmo's mouth curved into a smile, "No matter what, you are the only son of me, Ye Nianmo, and I can only have you."

What did that mean? Ye Miao didn't understand, Ding Yiyi didn't understand, and Ye Nianmo did.

The next day, when Ding Yiyi woke up, her body was stretched out on the bed. Her first thought was that he had discovered that she often went to sleep with her son at night.

After sitting there for a while, he got up to wash his face and rinse his mouth. Today, he was going to take Ye Miao to get a vaccine. Dr Duan was recently invited to Calcutta to give a speech. He recommended another doctor, who he said was a very good doctor in pediatrics.

By the time Ding Yiyi arrived at the hospital, there were already nurses waiting for her. They immediately recognized her and took her to see a pediatrician.

The two walked further and further apart from each other. Ding Yiyi had seen the notice board when she was in the elevator. The pediatrician was on the fourth floor, but the nurse was leading her to the fifth floor.

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