1846: C1846 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1773

C1846 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1773

Hearing Ye Chuqing's voice, Lee Yixuan realized the gap between them. From the beginning till now, he had been thinking about why Zhu Dan was angry, so he didn't pay attention to what Ye Chuqing said.

"Sorry, what did you just say?" he asked, embarrassed.

Ye Chuqing was slightly stunned before she suddenly laughed. "You've never been distracted when you talk to me before."

"Is that so?" Lee Yixuan deepened his grip on the steering wheel. "It won't happen again."

"Why should there be a future?" Ye Chuqing looked at the road ahead. "It's already enough. You have protected me for so many years, and now I am very happy. You should give up and go after your happiness."

Lee Yixuan subconsciously avoided this topic, "What are you talking about, why are you being so serious today?"

Ye Chuqing took a deep breath, "Yixuan, no one will be waiting for you at the same place." If you're not sure, Zhu Dan will leave one day.

The car came to a sudden halt. Ye Chuqing's body leaned forward due to the inertia, then was pulled back by the safety belt.

Zhu Dan would leave? Lee Yixuan tightly gripped the steering wheel. Wasn't it because he was certain that she wouldn't leave, that's why he was so impudent?

"Sorry." He was about to start driving again, his hands covering his hands as they gripped the steering wheel.

"Let's stop here." Ye Chuqing said softly, "I'm not the one who's going with you to the future."

Lee Yixuan muttered to himself, "What kind of joke is this? How can we stop here?"

"Lee Yixuan!" Ye Chuqing shouted.

It was rare for him to hear such a serious voice. He raised his head and said, "I'll send you to Hai Zhuoxuan's place."

Ye Chuqing shook her head. "I'm not referring to this path, but the path in your heart." She softened her voice. "If you and she have no future, I won't advise you."

She unbuckled her seat belt and drove, the light illuminating her seat. Not far away, Hai Zhuoxuan was already halfway there.

"Let's go back and explain ourselves properly. We can't let ourselves be tricked again." Ye Chuqing smiled as she closed the door.

Lee Yixuan looked at the back that he had been chasing for most of his life as he walked into the distance. Suddenly, he felt that the windshield in front of him was blurry. He wiped his face and realized that his eyes were full of tears.

Lee Yixuan drove home crazily on the gas pedal, while thanking the house he bought wasn't in the city.

The door opened and the person disappeared. Lee Yixuan immediately took out his phone.

When the call connected, the voice on the other end of the line said in a muffled tone, "I'm going back."

"Where are you?" Lee Yixuan softened his voice, "I'll go look for you. I have something to say to you."

"There's no need to find me. We're not suited for each other. Let's calm down for this period of time."

After hanging up the phone, Lee Yixuan swore that the driver would ask him if he was going to the airport.

That person was really running away!

When he received Lee Yixuan's call, Ye Miao was with Ding Yiyi.

"Miao, I'll go back to Uruk first. You can settle this side by yourself."

Ye Miao was a little surprised, "Are you in a hurry?"

"I'm worried. I'm so worried." Lee Yixuan replied, "I won't say anymore, I'm boarding."

"Then what about Yixuan's voice?" Ding Yiyi asked.

Ye Miao nodded, "What is the urgent matter? We have to leave China first."

He put away his phone and asked seriously, "Mom, have you really decided to leave here for the time being?"

Ding Yiyi nodded, "This is the best ending for Ye Family and Ding Family." She sighed, her eyes filled with desolation and sadness. "The death of my grandmother and your grandfather made me sad. I can no longer live happily ever after."

"What about Dad?" Ye Miao asked.

She lowered her head without saying a word. Separating from Ye Nianmo was the last thing she wanted to do. But in her life, there were always feelings that she couldn't bear. Those feelings were not only feelings of love, but also feelings of kinship.

"I know." Ye Miao stood up, "Leave everything to me."

Ding Yiyi had never thought of letting him be the person in charge. She hurriedly said, "I'm just telling you about it."

Ye Miao's face sank, "Mom, you aren't thinking of abandoning me and running away, right?"

She was stunned. "No, but this is for adults."

"I am no longer an adult." Ye Miao said confidently, "Please don't worry. As long as you bring me along, I will make sure you will get what you want."

When he came out of his mom's room, Ye Miao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Shuimo, who was squatting on the floor and staring at him.

Her slender legs made a turn, then she headed back to her room.

When he opened the door, a small, fat hand reached in first, so that he could not close the door, or else he would be caught in that hand.

Ye Miao frowned, he really wanted to throw this little fat ball out!

Ye Shuimo happily entered the room and jumped onto the bed. Little Fatso stepped onto the bed first.

"Come down." Ye Miao couldn't stand it anymore.

Upon hearing her brother's instructions, Ye Shuimo obediently got off the bed and sat on the designated stool.

Ye Miao folded the bed sheet and threw it aside. In recent years, his obsession with cleanliness had become more and more serious. Lee Yixuan also suggested that he go to a psychiatrist, but he didn't think anything bad about it.

Ye Shuimo watched his movements curiously. Suddenly, she stood up and walked to the bedside and touched the pillow.

Ye Miao, who couldn't stand having his personal belongings touched, casually threw the pillow into the trash can.

Ye Shuimo's interest was piqued. This time, the one who attacked was Ye Miao.

Whenever Ye Miao wasn't paying attention, she would hold his hand tightly and say, "Haha, brother can throw away your hand!"

This little devil! Ye Miao's eyebrows jumped, "Let go."

"Not letting go." Ye Shuimo looked at him eagerly, "Big brother, do you want to leave with mom?"

She had heard what she said. Ye Miao saw the hurt in her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let go of me first. I'll tell you then."

When his hand was released, he immediately went into the bathroom and washed it before coming out.

"You'll be fine in Ye Family." he said, wiping his hands with a wet tissue.

Ye Shuimo shook her head. "Can you bring me along?" Remembering what her brother had told her to lose weight, she said, "I don't eat much, but I can eat even less now."

Was it a question of eating too much or too little? Ye Miao helplessly said, "You only belong in Ye Family."

"Why?" Ye Shuimo was very curious.

Ye Nianmo didn't answer. Perhaps in the future, she would know about the relationship between the two of them, but clearly not at this time.

While he was thinking, his hand was grabbed again. Ye Miao immediately shook his hand and went into the bathroom to clean up.

When it was time for dinner, Sofia stared at Ye Miao's washed white fingers and exclaimed, "Young Master, how long have you been in the water? Your fingers are already like this!"

Ye Miao's body stiffened. He remembered the nightmarish afternoon and shook his head, "Nothing."

When night fell, Ding Yiyi turned around and looked at Ye Nianmo carefully.

Ye Nianmo suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed someone, "Can't sleep?"

"Right." She nodded slightly. "I'm in pain, and once I close my eyes, I can't forget my grandmother and father."

Ye Nianmo sat up and pulled her into his arms, "Still not okay? "Stay here."

Ding Yiyi shrank into his embrace without saying a word. If she could get through this, he wouldn't make such a decision.

"Half a year."

Ye Nianmo found it hard to say every single word, "In this half year, I've told you to do whatever you want to do."

"Nianmo," Ding Yiyi said softly. "I can't be sure."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Sorry, I know I'm selfish."

After a long while, Ye Nianmo hugged her tightly again, "Tell me that you will be back."

"When our wounds have healed, I will come back." Ding Yiyi said confidently.

Since Ye Nianmo refused to get a divorce, letting Ding Yiyi choose to leave on her own was already his limit.

During the half month that they were about to leave, the two of them were stuck together almost daily. Although they didn't say anything to each other, they both knew that they could stay together for a short period of time.

In the evening, the pink door opened and Ye Shuimo walked out, rubbing her eyes as she walked towards the largest room on the other side.

There was an abnormal sound coming from inside the room. When she listened carefully, she could vaguely hear heavy panting. Her mother's voice was very strange. Could she be sick?

She was about to knock on the door when a small hand grabbed her.

Ye Miao was speechless. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still awake, and he heard the door open again, this little fatty would probably be in trouble.

"Mom seems to be sick." Ye Shuimo was very worried.

The moment Ye Miao let go of her hand, she was about to knock on the door. Luckily, he was quick and caught her again.

"She's not sick." Ye Miao lowered his voice.

Ye Shuimo did not believe him. "If it wasn't for anything, why would Mommy cry so sorrowfully?"

Ye Miao's ears reddened and he glared at her. He pulled her hand and walked towards the room, "Anyways, go back to your room first."

"Can we go to Brother's room?"

Coincidentally, there was another gasp from inside the room. Seeing that Ye Shuimo was about to turn around, Ye Miao quickened his pace and walked towards his own room.

In the sky-blue room, he let out a long sigh. His ears were still red, and he uneasily let go. "I'm going to your room to quilt."

"Big brother, you just held my hand and didn't wash your hands." Ye Shuimo rubbed her palms together, as if she was washing her hands.0

Ye Miao was surprised for a moment. When he pulled Ye Shuimo, he indeed didn't feel disgusted. Watching him run to his bed seemed to be more of a hate than disgust.

So, was he overcome by her unrelenting efforts to disrupt the spirit of cleanliness?

When Ding Yiyi decided to leave, other than staying with Ye Nianmo, she gave the rest of the time to Ye Shuimo.

It was not that she didn't want Ye Shuimo to leave, but she knew that Ye Shuimo didn't belong to her, and she belonged to the Ye Family.

After coaxing Ye Shuimo to sleep, she stood up and saw Ye Nianmo, who was standing at the door.

The two of them looked at each other and saw a strange emotion in each other's eyes. Ye Nianmo walked towards her, "You're not willing to tell me where you want to go?"

She shook her head, "If I don't return within three years," she paused, then took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said, "Just sign it."

Ye Nianmo didn't even look at it, he just took the paper and tore it open, "We'll talk about it when that time comes."

As they were both silent, Ding Yiyi whispered, "I want to see Grandma and Dad again."

In the cemetery, the soles of their shoes were still stepping on the mud that had just come back from Fu Fengyi's mausoleum. Ding Dacheng's tombstone was still new and uneven.

Deep in the night, a green glow flickered in the grass as it flew across the low sky.

"There are fireflies here." Ding Yiyi stretched out her palm, and a green ray of light shone upon it.

Ye Nianmo stood beside her and casually scooped one up. He let go of his fist and flew into the distance while swaying in the air. He suddenly chuckled, "Perhaps there's no couple in the world can break up so peacefully like us. We can watch fireflies together."

"Yeah." Ding Yiyi smiled. "No. That's why I say that a couple who can reach the end is really enviable."

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