1813: C1813 Wealthy Marriage 1740

C1813 Wealthy Marriage 1740

Mo Xiaojun was in so much pain that he naturally didn't object. However, he was a bit worried. He hoped that nothing bad would happen to her.

A few days later, Ding Yiyi received another call from Hai Qingqing. This time, she wanted her to stay with her and look at the house. "Previously, you said that Dong Qing's apartment felt pretty good. Do you have time to accompany me to take a look today?"

Of course, Ding Yiyi couldn't refuse. Seeing that she was going out again, Ye Nianmo picked up his jacket and said, "I'll take you there."

"Nianmo." She wondered if she should talk about Hai Qingqing's recent enthusiasm, but felt that there was no evidence not to talk about it. After all, they were all related.

Ye Nianmo didn't think too much and thought that she was a bit tired, "It's been hard on you."

Ding Yiyi let out a sigh of relief when she saw Hai Qingqing. This time, she didn't ask to see Dong Qing.

The agent took them to see the house. Hai Qingqing looked at it carelessly. "Is Dong Qing also living on this floor?"

"Right. Right, we live in the other building." Ding Yiyi said honestly.

Hai Qingqing looked outside thoughtfully and said softly, "In the past, I always thought that when the child was older, he should go out and challenge the family, so I never stopped him from doing anything. Now that I think about it, if I knew that his life was so short, I would have let him stay by my side."

"If we can make a choice again, perhaps we are all willing to pay more for him." Ding Yiyi said dejectedly, but there was no 'if there isn't'? Because he didn't have a chance to repeat himself, he wanted to cherish the present even more.

"I thought you guys were wrong. I didn't expect it to be you guys." Dong Qing stood outside the door with the key in his hand. "It's really good to see you two here."

Hai Qingqingye was very happy, "Isn't this Xiaoqing? Being able to meet with them is also a kind of fate. I just happen to want to buy a house here. "

"Oh?" Dong Qing nodded. "The rooms here aren't bad. Yi Yi originally accompanied me in choosing a house. It was indeed very good."

Seeing the two of them singing together, Ding Yiyi sighed and waited for them to start a conversation.

The buying process lasted half an hour. After signing all the contracts, Hai Qingqing made a request to her.

"I'm going to renovate this room. Can I trouble you to come and take a look occasionally?"

She said apologetically, "It's been a long time since I've done so many things since Chuyun's death. Now that I have something to do, I feel energetic, but also tired."

Seemingly very embarrassed, she hurriedly said, "Knowing that you have to take care of Shuimo is already tiring. Actually, it's okay if I invite someone to come and see you."

If it was in the past, Ding Yiyi would have immediately agreed. But recently, she always felt that she was intentionally trying to seduce him and Dong Qing. Although it was just a feeling, it was enough to make her uneasy.

"I want to design this house as Chuyun wants it to be." She pulled a piece of paper out of her bag. "You don't know, he was ready to buy the house before he died, and he's got the plans ready. I found this when I was packing."

Ding Yiyi took it. When she opened it, her vision was blinded by tears. There were strong and short words written on the design map. She could clearly remember them.

"Chuyun." Her voice was trembling.

Hai Qingqing whispered into her ear, "He still has a lot of things he wants to accomplish. Can we help him?"

She silently nodded her head. Since this was what he wanted, she would do her best to help him.

When they got home, Ye Shuimo immediately rushed over, trying to stay put. "Mom, you always go out recently."

Ding Yiyi was taken aback for a moment before realizing that she had been neglecting her family.

"Yiyi, come over here for a moment." Ye Nianmo stood on the second test staircase.

As soon as he entered the study, his waist was immediately embraced. He carried him to a chair and asked, "Is there anything you would like to tell me?"

"I'm sorry, I've been neglectful of my family recently."

"How long are you going to be tortured by guilt?"

She looked up, surprised, into his eyes. Was her desire to atone so obvious?

"It doesn't matter." His large hand stroked her hair. "If you don't want to do it, let me handle it."

Ding Yiyi held his hand and shook her head. "That's not what's bothering me."

She hesitated, thinking that it would be better to say something. At first she frowned, but then she felt that it was not good, so she turned it down.

Ye Nianmo waited patiently while stroking her gently to make him relax.

"I feel like Aunt Qing is trying to make me and Dong Qing a match."

When she stopped stroking, she raised her head to explain, "It's just that feeling, but I can't say for sure."

Ye Nianmo released his hand and stood up, "I will take care of this matter."

"What are you going to do with it?" Ding Yiyi looked up at him. "I don't want anyone to get hurt, especially the two of them."

"I also promised to help her keep an eye on the progress of the house. She bought a house."

"What's the relationship between the house and the holly tree?" Ye Nianmo immediately grasped the core.

Ding Yiyi thought for a moment. "The house I bought has the same floor as Dong Qing."

Sure enough, the intention was clear. Although it was understandable, understanding did not mean that they would let go.

"No matter who it is, I will not compromise, much less let you out."

The feeling of being tightly embraced was too wonderful. After a long time, she slowly reached out and tightly hugged him.

The next day

Hai Qingqing gently fiddled with the meat on the table. "Child, I knew you would come looking for me."

"Aunt." Ye Nianmo spread it on the table, "This is unfair to Chuyun. Perhaps he wouldn't want you to blindly put your thoughts of compensation on someone else."

This hit the nail on the head. Even though Hai Qingqing had mentally prepared herself, she was still a bit helpless. "I just … just can't watch these kinds of things happen again and again."

She leaned forward a little, her eyes filled with longing. "Just treat it as aunt begging you, just let it go. Although we're already married, we can still get a divorce. Dongqing will definitely love you dearly. She won't be harmed."

"Aunt!" "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Hai Qingqing looked at him helplessly, her eyes filled with an unrelenting pain. "I just want to do something for my son."

"Then have you ever thought about whether this is fair to Yiyi? Even if I let go, have you considered her feelings? She is not a commodity, why do you push her around? "

Hai Qingqing was at a loss for words. The strength in her body seemed to have been sucked dry as it collapsed on the back of the chair. Her face looked even more haggard.

Ye Nianmo knew that this was the limit of what he could say. He didn't want to hurt the woman who lost her child any more.

"Sorry, I'll go first." He stood up, walked over to the person he had been waiting for, and nodded to him before leaving.

Mo Xiaojun had been unable to hold himself back for a long time, but he knew that it was not a good thing for Hai Qingqing to let go of this knot in her heart.

"Let's leave. Even if the sorrow won't disappear, there will be a day when we will see him again. We don't have much time left to live."

Hai Qingqing said tearfully, "I think I saw him."

Hugging the girl in his arms, Mo Xiaojun turned his face away from her in pain, not allowing her to see his eyes.

Hearing that Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun decided to leave the country tomorrow, Ding Yiyi was very surprised. This news caught her off guard.0

"Don't be soft-hearted. This is not only to save you, but also to save her." Ye Nianmo said.

On the day of their departure, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo went to the airport to see Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun off.

"I'm sorry, I must have made things very difficult for you previously." Hai Qingqing pulled her hand and said, "It's my fault. He forced a lot of things on you. If you don't like it, you can leave the house there. The designer and the decorating association made it."

"It's not that I don't like it." Ding Yiyi sincerely said, "Thank you for giving me a chance to make up for my regret. I always felt that he had paid so much, but had paid so little himself. I felt uneasy in my heart. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Hai Qingqing looked at her gently with sorrow in her heart. How great it would have been if this child had been with Chuyun back then.

At this moment, the broadcast suddenly broadcasted a message about the flight delay. Ye Nianmo carried his luggage and said, "Let's find a place to have a cup of coffee first."

"Please wait for me." Ding Yiyi turned around and ran out.

This should not be the end. She must let Dongqing and her aunt meet again!

It was very crowded outside the airport. A taxi couldn't get in or out, so it was difficult to get a taxi, and it was even possible to get a seat.

Ye Nianmo rolled down the window and said, "Get in the car."

It took her a while to remember that she had not said where she was going. "Do you know where I want to go?"

Ye Nianmo took some time to hold her hand in his, "We can verify it."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the apartment building where Dong Qing lived. For the first time, Ding Yiyi felt the speed of Bentley's racing car.

"You never drive fast before you die?" She said this casually before she got out of the car.

He replied seriously, "That's why I held your hand so tightly. If something happens, we'll die together."

Airport

"Where did the two of them go?" Hai Qingqing looked out of the airport.

Mo Xiaojun held her hand. The young people around looked at her curiously. Hai Qingqing felt embarrassed and wanted to let go. He didn't let go, but held her tighter.

"Aunt!" Ding Yiyi ran over from the front door, followed by Dong Qing and Ye Nianmo.

"Auntie Hai, Mr Mo." Dongqing put her hands in her pockets. "Have a safe trip."

Hai Qingqing wanted to give him a hug, but she felt offended. It seemed that boarding time was almost up.

"Can I hug you once?" Dong Qing suddenly spoke up, walked up to Hai Qingqing and gave her a hug.

Mo Xiaojun also wanted to, but he felt even more embarrassed to say it, so he looked around.

"Uncle Mo, take care." Dongqing smiled as she hugged him, then withdrew.

The boarding announcement sounded out. Hai Qingqing looked gratefully at Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo, who were waving at them from a distance. She wiped away her tears and walked towards the entrance of the plane.

Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun left with their Ye Family restored. Today, they went out together, but Ding Yiyi suddenly thought of Ye Shuimo's recent favorite Barbie Doll on the market and suggested to buy it.

At the international shopping mall, President Ye went to buy Barbie dolls. When he went out, he saw someone standing in front of his wife, seemingly trying to strike up a conversation.

"Hello, I just returned from Singapore. Are you a student at this university? Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me and introduce me to the city, if you can? "

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