1930: C1930 Wealthy Marriage 1857

C1930 Wealthy Marriage 1857

In the ward, the moment Yan Mingyao saw him, he immediately pulled out the needle and rushed in front of him, "I want to see her. Did you lock her up?" Why didn't she come to see me? "

Ye Bo said lightly, "Mr Yan, this is the 21st century, we won't tie anyone up unless he does something unwise."

Yan Mingyao suddenly held his head and squatted down, "I know that it must be him that she seduces, just like a kitten that always wants to cheat. If the limit of a lover is 100 points, then the limit of my love for her is definitely 101 points.

Ye Bo felt some sympathy for her. Having fallen in love with such a devil woman, he hated that daughter of Ao Xue from the bottom of his heart.

There was no need to give this man any more punishment, because he was always being tortured, as well as himself.

He went out, signaled the bodyguard to keep an eye on him, and walked to the edge of the corridor, stopping at the corner.

Ao Xue was on the phone. She didn't sound like someone who didn't matter. He stood there until their eyes met.

What did he hear? Ao Xue stared into his eyes, trying to discern any emotion, such as surprise or anger. The other party merely nodded at her once, then left.

He waited until he couldn't see anyone at all. She walked towards Yan Mingyao's sickroom. Of course, she wanted to go to Ye Nianmo's sickroom first. However, outside the door, through the glass door, she could see the sweet interaction between the two of them, so she turned to look at her husband.

"Little Snow."

Yan Mingyao was very excited and pulled her arm. The high fever made his strength a lot weaker and his body was very soft, but the strength was still enough to make people feel pain.

"Let go, you're hurting me."

"Little Snow, come home with me. In your final life, I will never betray you again. You can trample me beneath your feet, and I am willing to be a slave to love."

Ao Xue wanted to pull his hand away, but the other's grip became tighter and tighter, so she could only cry out, "What right do you have to do this, you vulgar, violent villain!"

Yan Mingyao's gaze suddenly turned vicious as he pulled her in, "If he dies, will you remember me for the rest of your life?"

Ao Xue's face drained of color. "You wouldn't do that."

"No, I wouldn't." Yan Mingyao released her, "I haven't collapsed and haven't completely become scum."

"I know you won't divorce me. After all, it was you who offered to marry me. There's still an important secret between us!"

Compared to his crazy expression, Ao Xue was terrifyingly calm. "That's right. Even if I don't love you in this life, as long as you don't take the initiative to divorce me, I won't divorce you."

Yan Mingyao obviously let out a sigh of relief, trying his best to relax his ferocious expression. "I just got a fever, can you wash an apple for me?"

Ao Xue was unwilling. She hated the person in front of her who hurt Ye Nianmo, but she still took an apple from her fruit bag and left the ward.

The moment he left, Yan Mingyao immediately took his handbag from the chair and rummaged through it.

He took out a few small tickets. The shopping area was Hong Kong, and the bags and cosmetics inside would cost at least a hundred thousand yuan. The invoice is due in this month.

A bad thought nearly knocked her out. Hearing footsteps, he immediately pulled out an invoice and quickly put it in his pocket.

Ao Xue walked in and looked at him suspiciously. "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing." Yan Mingyao asked indirectly, "Where were you that night?"

"What exactly do you mean by being with friends?" Ao Xue could not help but raise her voice.

Seeing that she was angry, Yan Mingyao did not say anything else and just doubted her secretly.

Yan Mingyao suddenly brought up the idea of returning to the Dongjiang City, which made many people astonished. Regarding the craziness that night, it was as if he had completely forgotten about it.

Upon entering the Ye Family, he immediately felt Sofia's enmity, and as if he didn't see her, he asked, "Is he there?"

"I don't know." Sofia was furious at the thought of what had happened that night.

Yan Mingyao looked up and saw a small figure standing at the top of the stairs. The moment he caught sight of the figure, the little figure immediately disappeared.

"Mingyao." Ding Yiyi went downstairs. When Sofia saw her, she left with a face full of unwillingness.

Ding Yiyi didn't know how to change the topic. It was a lie to say that she wasn't angry, but she vaguely felt that he was pitiful.

"I'm sorry."

She sighed. "He's up there."

Ye Nianmo was wearing loose casual clothes. When he saw him, he put down the book in his hands and asked, "Are you out of your mind?"

Yan Mingyao smiled bitterly, "If you want to poke me, I will suffer."

Ye Nianmo moved his shoulders, "If you are not Aunt Jiu Jiu's son, I will stab you without hesitation."

The other party was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm only reassured with you. No matter what tactics she uses, you won't be tricked." "I hate you, but I thank you."

Only after they had left did Ding Yiyi push the door open and enter with a worried look on her face. "What should we do with the two of them?"

There was a movement at the door and she immediately looked towards it. "Shuimo."

Ye Shuimo pushed the door open and entered. She stared in Ye Nianmo's direction, wanting to get closer but not daring to.

"Come here."

Hearing Ye Nianmo's call, she walked over and stared at his shoulder. That terrifying scene from that night was still lingering in her mind.

Seeing that Ye Nianmo wanted to hug her, Ding Yiyi wanted to reject him, but she was stopped by the look in her eyes.

When Ye Shuimo was almost to his side, she suddenly turned around to give Ding Yiyi a hug. "Mommy, hug."

Ding Yiyi helplessly sat down and spent a lot of effort to carry her on her lap. "Why isn't Shuimo sleeping yet?"

"Is he a bad man?" Ye Shuimo remembered that the uncle who had smiled at her had stabbed her father, and was very fierce towards Auntie Ao Xue.

Ding Yiyi hesitated for a moment. "No."

She looked at her father, who had a certain look in his eyes. "No."

Madame Meng walked in and called out to her as soon as she saw that Ye Shuimo had disappeared. "Little Ancestor, why did you run over here? Go sleep quickly."

Ye Shuimo hesitated for a moment before she took Madame Meng's hand and led her towards the door.

In the middle of the night, Ding YiyiMengmeng saw that Ye Nianmo's back was bleeding profusely. The doctor was walking in front of her and many instruments were emitting terrifying sounds. No one was able to help him stop the bleeding.

She screamed and desperately used a white shirt to cover the bloody wound on Ye Nianmo's back. The white shirt was already dyed red with blood and no doctor came to help.

Seeing that the bleeding didn't stop, she felt an incomparable sense of despair.

"Yiyi?"

Ye Nianmo shook the people around him. He was a bit worried when he saw her frowning and talking like that.

Ding Yiyi was shaken awake. That uncomfortable feeling lingered in her heart. When she saw Ye Nianmo's concerned expression, she immediately cried.

Ye Nianmo was at a loss for what to do, "Did you have a nightmare? It's fine now? "

She snuggled into the warm embrace, then suddenly remembered something and quickly shouted, "Let go of me, the wound on your shoulder."0

"It's fine, it's much better now." Ye Nianmo patted her back and even joked, "Stay in my arms. If you move, you might get a wound."

Ding Yiyi didn't dare to move after hearing his words. The palm she used to caress her back was cozy and warm. The nightmare was soon over.

The next day, she was awakened by the feeling of the heat pressing against her abdomen. She moved, and the heat moved with her.

It was only 5: 40, but Ye Nianmo already showed signs of waking up. He instinctively charged forward.

The heat just slid between her legs. Ding Yiyi carefully pulled herself away, and in the next second, a pair of firm arms pulled her into their embrace.

Sensing that the other party had yet to fully awaken, she was worried that she would rub herself against his wounds, so she could only relax her body and open her eyes, waiting for him to awaken.

At 6: 00 in the morning, Ye Nianmo opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with confusion after he had just woken up, but then they gradually cleared up.

"You're awake?"

He replied and gently pressed his body against the soft body before him. He began his morning exercise, and very soon, the two of them started to indulge in it.

When the exercise was over, Ding Yiyi grabbed his shoulder in annoyance. Ye Nianmo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Your arm hurts. Why don't you move it next time?"

Seeing her blush immediately, Ye Nianmo laughed out loud and left, accidentally pulling on the wound on his back.

As soon as they left, Madame Meng ran out of Ye Shuimo's room, flustered, "It's gone, Shuimo's gone!"

In the room, the bed was a bit messy. The usual favorite pink schoolbag was gone, and there were too many clothes in the closet. It was hard to tell if the clothes were there or not, but the piggy bank on the table was gone.

Madame Meng didn't believe that Ye Shuimo would leave at all. She clutched at her chest and was about to fall to the ground. Luckily, Sofia hurriedly supported her.

"Where did Miss go? There are so many villains outside, what should I do? "

At around 4 AM, a small figure peeked out of the window. First, he put the piggy bank on the windowsill, then he stretched out a small fat leg and slowly moved half of his body out of the window. When the little fat foot came in contact with the red roof on the first floor, he slowly extended his other leg.

Everyone present cried out in surprise. Only when Ye Shuimo stuck her head out and got up shakily did they heave a sigh of relief.

"Who did you learn this from!" Madame Meng's eyes widened in disbelief. Such a obedient child had actually escaped?

Seeing Ye Shuimo open the door, a black figure followed closely behind her. Because the monitor at the back couldn't see what the figure looked like, everyone's heart tensed up.

Ye Nianmo's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and picked it up, "Hello."

"Yes, I understand. I'll follow him for now, so I don't need to bring him back for now."

He put down the phone. "That shadow is a bodyguard. He's following Shuimo right now."

Only then did Ding Yiyi feel that the black shadow was very similar to the figure that escorted them to the hospital.

"Shuimo disappeared?" Ao Xue ran in. Without any shoes on, her face was full of fear. "Where did she go?"

"Don't worry, he's here." Ding Yiyi hurriedly comforted her, thinking that even though she was unwilling to recognize Shuimo, she still cared about her a lot.

Ao Xue covered her face and sobbed a few times before walking out the door. "I'll go look for her."

Ding Yiyi wanted to stop him, but Ye Nianmo stopped her, signaling her not to interfere in this matter.

On the street, the grandma who was sweeping the street looked at the man eating the hamburger at the mouth of the alley. The man was big and tall, with a very short crew cut. His mouth was slightly bigger than an ordinary person's mouth.

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