1795: C1795 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1722

C1795 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1722

What were these two men talking about? Ding Yiyi was confused. She looked at this and then at that with a baffled expression.

"This fish doesn't seem to be clean. I'll go wash it again." Dong Qing smiled as he walked towards the river. "It was a bit difficult for me alone. After all, my arm was injured. Can Yi Yi help me?"

"Alright." Of course, Ding Yiyi couldn't leave her injuries to busy herself, so she let Ye Nianmo have a good rest and followed Dong Qing.

President Ye was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Following Dong Qing, Ding Yiyi thought about how to get back. Two patients needed better treatment, but no matter if they had injured their hands or legs, they couldn't leave. The only way left was for a person with healthy limbs like her to find a doctor.

"Yiyi?"

A few calls came to her ears, startling her. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was only one finger away from Dong Qing.

"I kept calling out to you, but you didn't respond. What are you thinking?" Dongqing retreated a little, but the two were still very close.

She took a big step back. The short distance contact had scared her quite a bit. "Sorry, it's nothing. I was distracted all of a sudden."

Dong Qing pointed at her feet. When she looked down, she discovered that there were small daisies scattered everywhere.

Walking down the field of daisies for a minute or so, what appeared before his eyes was a large field of blooming daisies; their beauty was suffocating.

"So beautiful." Ding Yiyi stood among the daisies and looked into the distance. Because of the fog, the sky was covered by a gray cloud, as if she was in paradise.

Suddenly, someone gently grabbed onto her shoulder. When she was about to struggle, the person had already released her.

"Come here and look. It'll look better from here." Dong Qing pointed into the distance.

Ding Yiyi felt that Dong Qing was acting a little strange today. It seemed as if she was getting closer to her with an anxious goal in mind. Or could it be that she was purposely making physical contact with her?

"Do you know? I thought you were in that car. " Dong Qing turned to look at her. "I ran down the cliff with all my might, thinking that it wouldn't matter even if I fell to my death. I used my hands to dig through the ruins, afraid to see you covered in blood."

She was at a loss for words. It was as if she had personally heard all of this and was unable to let go of it.

Dong Qing saw the guilt in her eyes, and the gentleness in her eyes deepened. "It's good that you're fine. As long as you're fine, everything will be fine."

"Dong Qing," Ding Yiyi felt the need to clarify. "Don't be too nice to me, I can't take it."

He approached closer and stepped on a cluster of daisies. He halted his steps and suddenly retreated, creating a safe distance between the two of them.

"I can't help but treat you well," Dong Qing said seriously as she looked at her. "I put away my previous vague words. I … really do love you."

She took a step back, not knowing how to deal with the situation. She thought that the location of the two had already been determined. They were friends, so why did it suddenly turn out like this?

"I know it's useless to say anything now. It might scare you, but I just want to pass on my good intentions to you." Dongqing bent down and picked up the largest daisy, wanting to pin it on her head.

Ding Yiyi dodged, his hand in the air, then paused, then grabbed her hand, placing it in hers.

When Ye Nianmo returned to the cave and saw Ding Yiyi's peculiar expression, he immediately knew that Dong Qing had spoken.

The three of them had their own thoughts, but none of them said it out loud. In the end, Dong Qing spoke first.

"The meeting will start again in a few days," he looked at Ding Yiyi, "it would be safer to leave that information with us."

'Information? What information? How could she have information? ' Ding Yiyi looked confused.

Seeing her like this, Ye Nianmo and Dong Qing both knew that there was a high chance that Shengde Ya invented an incident to make Ding Yiyi the target of public criticism. But why?

"There are at least a hundred people looking for you now, because Zendya has sent word that you have escaped with their most important information." Dongqing said.

Ding Yiyi widened her eyes in disbelief. "I don't know, I've never done that before."

"It's useless for us to know that. The entire organization has been guided by this public opinion." Ye Nianmo pondered, "We must figure out what the information is now."

"I think I might know," said Dongqing slowly. Nine years ago, the allocation of oil was not as clear as it is now. One day, someone brought in a copy of the data on the distribution of oil in the country, even in Iraq. The data also included a new type of oil detection method, which would save more time and money than the most advanced fracturing method back then. "

"In other words, that might be a data item that would change the oil landscape." Not only Ding Yiyi, even Ye Nianmo was shocked.

Ding Yiyi recalled, "This time, it seems to be the main topic of the meeting."

"Oil." Ye Nianmo and Dong Qing said at the same time. Then, they looked at each other and looked away at the same time.

The information was not with Ding Yiyi, but it was there, and it was likely to affect the meeting.

The organisation that deliberately led public opinion to Ding Yiyi was even more suspicious.

Ye Nianmo frowned slightly. The classified information about the oil might even appear in the — Shengdia.

"I think I know what to do." Ye Nianmo said slowly.

Ding Yiyi interrupted, "But right now, we have no way to climb up."

The man with the injured hand and foot looked at each other silently and sighed to himself. He must get better before the meeting starts, otherwise, Ding Yiyi's identity as a spy will be confirmed.

In the afternoon, Dong Qing proposed to find a better way up. The road that he and Ding Yiyi had come down was too bumpy and there might even be a smoother one.

Ye Nianmo stood up with difficulty, "I'll go with you guys."

"No." Ding Yiyi refused, "Your leg is injured, not your hand. If you go out to exercise, it will be hard to avoid a bump. When that time comes, it will not be good to increase the wound's size." She unexpectedly imitated his previous appearance, "Good girl, I'll be back soon."

Dong Qing said meaningfully, "What a bad coincidence. The leg was actually injured."

"Compared to a wolf that is eyeing its prey, I think the injury on my leg is nothing."

The other party raised an eyebrow. "Yiyi, hurry up and leave while the weather isn't hot."

"You go first." Ding Yiyi took the opportunity to kiss Ye Nianmo on the chin when he turned around. Because she hadn't shaved for a few days, some stubble grew on her chin as she kissed Ye Nianmo.

"Please wait for me. I'll be back soon." She lowered her head and quickly finished her sentence. Then, she ran outside, chasing after Dong Qing's footsteps.

President Ye was like a cat that had been kissed on the chin. He really wanted to bring someone back and fiercely kiss on the wall.

Ding Yiyi had already made up her mind that if the other party said anything more today, she would immediately declare her stance and draw a clear line between them. However, throughout the journey, Fang Xingjian had kept a low profile and did not mention anything about what had happened yesterday.

Didn't he always like that girl called Ao Yu? Ding Yiyi followed behind him with her head lowered. She did not forget how gentle he had been when he spoke about the girl called Ao Yu.

She believed that he loved her, and that his feelings were not shallow, so what was this all about?

Returning to the cave, the two of them smelled the smell of barbecue. Ye Nianmo's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and he was roasting the rabbit meat?

"Your leg is injured, how did you do that?" Ding Yiyi was pleasantly surprised.

Ye Nianmo said meaningfully, "His leg is injured, so he can still move his hands. He can still do things, like hitting a rabbit or a wolf with ill intentions."

"Beat up a wolf? "There are wolves here?" Ding Yiyi felt goosebumps all over her body. Wolves were still scary.

Ye Nianmo smiled but didn't say anything. He looked meaningfully at Dong Qing, then casually tore open a hare's leg and took out his Swiss Army knife. He sliced the hare's leg into pieces and handed it to Ding Yiyi.

Dong Qing looked at the two people snuggling together. Ding Yiyi eagerly waited for the piece of good meat. Ye Nianmo carefully handed the pieces of good meat to her, looking very harmonious.

He knew that Ye Nianmo didn't expose her because he didn't want to make things difficult for Ding Yiyi. Thus, he shamelessly took advantage of his doting heart.2

So what if he was shameless? In love, everyone is a demure hypocrite.

After eating the rabbit meat, Dong Qing and Ding Yiyi gradually relaxed as they discussed the path they would take today. Occasionally, a laugh or two could be heard.

President Ye didn't go. Of course, he couldn't join their circle. As he saw the two of them talking and laughing, the small flame in his heart rose up.

President Ye twitched his lips almost inaudibly. He looked at his injured leg and suddenly let out a grunt.

As expected, Ding Yiyi was immediately drawn over. "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"Right." He looked down at her. From this angle, his daughter-in-law's face was so smooth and tender that she wanted to have a bite to eat.

"Why would it suddenly hurt?" Ding Yiyi carefully smoothed his legs, then gently pulled away some of the tightly tied fabric to let his wound breathe more air. "Are you feeling better?"

Seeing her nervous look, Ye Nianmo smiled, "Alright."

"It hurts." Suddenly, Dong Qing also let out a cry of pain, and covered her injured arm with one hand. "Maybe it's because I got cut up while I was looking at the road today."

Ding Yiyi felt a bit of guilt when she heard this. A pathfinder should've been someone like her who wasn't injured. Now that she had troubled Dong Qing, she even made him feel even worse.

"Let me see, did some small worms run into the wound?" She ran over and carefully held his arm.

Ye Nianmo leaned his back against the wall, "Your acting skills are pretty good."

Dong Qing raised her eyebrows, "President Ye's is not bad too."

"You guys wait here, I'll go to the front to get some water. You guys need to clean your wounds."

Ding Yiyi walked to the front of the car with the locker she had taken out from the abandoned car.

In the cave, the injured man and the wounded man glared at each other, neither of them backing down.

"You have acted shamelessly, both morally and legally." Ye Nianmo said sarcastically, "Your family runs a excavator?"

Dong Qing retorted, "President Ye, who pretends to be sick, isn't qualified to say that, is he?"

Ye Nianmo said faintly, "This is called interest between husband and wife."

Just as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, "Yiyi?"

Ding Yiyi stood behind the two of them and said sinisterly, "So both of you were lying to me! "Big liar!"

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