1972: C1972 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1899

C1972 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1899

A woman with big sunglasses opened the car and sat inside. Ding Yiyi couldn't see what the other party looked like, but she was sure that it was the sports car she had lost yesterday.

She chased after him and stopped a taxi to let it follow the car in front of her.

The speed of the sports car was not fast. The driver was talking all the time, but suddenly he changed the subject, "This street is a famous street for racing cars. Many rich kids drive here at night, scaring a lot of people."

Ding Yiyi only cared about where the car in front of her had gone to. Seeing the driver chattering away, she pretended that her English was not good and asked a total of three questions.

Behind the curve, the sports car stopped quietly in the corridor. The driver stopped the car, "It can't be that the engine is turned off, right?"

Ding Yiyi got out of the car and walked to the window to look inside. She couldn't see what was inside.

The taxi driver had already left. She wasn't familiar with the road and she didn't have her cell phone with her. Only then did she realize that she had been a bit rash.

He knocked on the window. "Hello. Can we get out of the car for a chat?" There was no response from inside the car, but the engine was still running.

Ding Yiyi looked around and saw a row of cars approaching from afar. She wanted to borrow the phone from the owner of one of the cars so that she could call Ye Nianmo and ask him to come over.

It was only when a row of cars turned the corner and came this way that she felt something was wrong. The row of cars that came were all luxury cars, and their speed was astonishing as well.

The frontmost, Horacio Pagani, drove around the bend without slowing down and arrived at Ding Yiyi's side in the blink of an eye.

As Pagni stopped, so did the other cars. There should have been more than a dozen cars, all of them luxurious.

The owner of the first car got off. Judging from his appearance, he should be Chinese. The moment he opened his mouth, he spoke in pure English, "Are you alright?"

Before Ding Yiyi could say anything, she was carried up by the other party's princess. The other car owners were all whistling and cheering.

What was going on? Ding Yiyi struggled with all her might. Seeing that the other party had no intention of letting her go, she slapped him in a panic.

At first, the others were stunned, but soon after, they let out an even louder shout. Some people even began to spew out a few unrestrained and dissolute words.

The man was also stunned for a moment, then revealed an evil smile on his well-defined face. His very thick eyebrows slightly raised, "Little darling, you're really too naughty. You should tell me about sneaking away in your car."

What stealthily drives the car away? Ding Yiyi said, "This car belongs to my husband and me."

"Jason, she said you're her husband!" There were Chinese people in the cars of his peers, so the other person shouted in Chinese.

The man called Jason snapped his fingers, "Little darling, do you want to marry me? Let's talk about it when we get back! "

Ding Yiyi's muscles were well-muscled, and it took almost no effort for Ding Yiyi to be pushed into the car. The team then started to run for the top of the mountain.

Inside the car, Jason was wearing sunglasses, "Darling, don't be angry, you secretly drove the car away, I wasn't angry, right?"

"That car is mine." Ding Yiyi was infuriated by the other party's open eyes as he told lies.

"Fine, fine, fine. It's yours."

The car was too fast, and the scenery on both sides of the road quickly passed by. Ding Yiyi quickly grabbed her seat belt.

"Baby, give me the gum from the car."

Gum? Was the other party insane? Forget about capturing her, why did he even ask her to bring chewing gum now?

Seeing that she didn't move, Jason opened the locker on the side and took out a box of xylitol.

A photo fell out onto the floor right below the front passenger seat. Ding Yiyi looked down in disbelief at the two people snuggling against each other.

The man was Jason, and the woman looked exactly like her.

"What's going on?" Her hand shook as she held the photo. How could there be a woman who looked exactly like her?

Jason glanced at it and said, "What happened to you today? It's weird. I'll explain it to you when I get back."

"My name is Ding Yiyi, but I'm not the woman in the photo." Before she could finish, Jason suddenly came over and wanted to kiss her.

Ding Yiyi couldn't defend in time and subconsciously leaned her head back. The lip almost collided with her opponent.

The car wobbled, and she slapped him on the shoulder. "Car!"

Jason laughed out loud and deliberately turned the car around, "Darling, trust in my skill. Didn't you praise me yesterday for saying that my skill in bed is as good as that of a car?"

Ding Yiyi was sure that the other party had confused her with the girl in the photo.

Hotel

Ye Nianmo looked at the note from Ding Yiyi. After cleaning up, he put on a loose shirt and went to the hotel lobby.

When he arrived at the lobby, he immediately saw Ding Yiyi sitting near the window, her eyes never leaving the window.

The guy just happened to turn around, and the blood on his forehead was shocking. His eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at Ye Nianmo.

"Yiyi?"

Ye Nianmo was about to touch Ding Yiyi's cheek, but she suddenly raised her hand and violently struggled.

Ding Yiyi's expression suddenly turned to one of panic. She crouched under the table and shivered, looking like she was really scared.

The hotel manager had been paying attention to the scene for a long time. Seeing the situation, he walked over, stepped between the two of them and asked about their relationship in English.

Ye Nianmo stared at the person hiding under the table and frowned, "We are husband and wife, we moved in together not long ago."

"Sir, your ID card?" The hotel lobby manager looked as if he would never let him near the table unless he knew the truth.

Ye Nianmo could only pass his ID card to him, while the other side signaled the front desk to check it out.

"Yiyi, don't be afraid. What happened?" He was both distressed and anxious. All he could do was to slow his tone and try his best to calm down.

The people under the table kept their heads down, but they didn't respond to his words. They were trembling, as if they were afraid of Ye Nianmo.

He took a step forward and the hotel manager immediately reached out to block his way. "Sir, please keep your distance from this young lady."

"Then immediately get someone to help her deal with the wound. Her forehead is bleeding."

The lobby manager nodded and signaled the doorman to bring the medicine box over, while cautiously staring at the man in front of him.

Ye Nianmo put his hands in his pockets, his expression tense. When the front desk came running over, he returned his ID card and said, "They indeed lived together. The surveillance has also found them."

Ye Nianmo immediately pushed the lobby manager away and hugged the shivering person, "I hope the hotel's people can call for the surveillance to investigate what happened to my wife in the lobby."

The manager nodded and calmly glanced at the entrance before stepping aside, "We will, sir."

Ye Nianmo carried the person and felt his body tremble. He laid in his arms like a kitten, refusing to show his sight. His heart tightened. It was only the morning, but what exactly happened?

As soon as he reached the elevator, his shoulder was held down. Behind him stood five or six white policemen, one of whom flashed his ID. "Someone called the police. We suspect you of harming your wife. Please come with us and let her down."

The lobby manager stood to one side, watching intently, and asked the receptionist to help the poor woman. Seeing how scared she looked, and how there was a wound on her forehead, perhaps she was bullied by her husband and ran out.

Ye Nianmo knew this was inevitable, "I need to make a call."

The other person nodded, indicating that he could definitely make a phone call.2

He called Ye Bo and explained the situation clearly. After hanging up, he wanted to go and comfort Ding Yiyi, but he saw her shrink back to avoid his touch.

Seeing this, the woman at the front desk also tried to pull away, surrounding the poor woman and trying her best to prevent her from having any contact with the serious man.

"Her wounds need to be treated. Please help. Thank you." Ye Nianmo held out his hand and nodded to the police.

Ye Bo rushed to the scene. He was supposed to take the plane home to settle some things, but he was confused and worried when he heard the young master's call.

In his room, the hotel staff had been accompanying Ding Yiyi the entire time. They only let him pass after they had confirmed his identity.

He pushed open the bedroom door and found Ding Yiyi fast asleep. The wound on her forehead had already been treated with gauze, but there were still traces of blood seeping out.

"Madam? "Madam?"

The person on the bed loosened his brows. He slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were first filled with confusion, then they slowly became clear. He stared at Ye Bo for a few seconds.

"Are you alright?"

His eyes, which had just opened, closed again. Under his thin eyelids, his eyeballs moved nervously. It seemed that the other party was completely awake.

Ye Bo only knew that the young master wanted him to stay by his wife's side at all times. It seemed like the lady's situation was very thorny. She must have encountered some big problem.

After waiting for half an hour, he clearly knew that the other party had not slept, but he refused to open his eyes and refused to communicate. He could only walk out of the room and call the lawyer to inquire about the young master's condition.

"Where's Yiyi?" Xia Yihan also received a call from Ye Nianmo. The only thing she said on the phone was that Ding Yiyi seemed to have some emotional issues and wanted her to come take a look.

Behind her, Ye Zimo waited for her to enter the room before asking, "What's the situation?"

Ye Bo shook his head. Right now, he was also confused. In just one night, things were like a wild horse on the loose. Maybe he didn't even know who the person involved was.

"The hotel's lobby manager called the police and said that young master mistreated his wife. Now that the police have detained young master, I've hired a lawyer and am in the process of contacting a lawyer in the country."

Ye Zimo had a serious expression on her face. "The hotel's lobby manager is calling the police?"

"Yes, but the hotel and I wanted to get the surveillance footage, but the other side refused due to our lack of authority."

Ye Zimo nodded to show that she understood. She took a glance at the room before turning around and leaving.

In the lobby of the hotel, the lobby manager was keenly observing the corner of the hotel. As soon as he saw any customer looking around, he would immediately go up and ask if there was anything he could help with.

When a dignified middle-aged man walked out from the elevator, directly heading to the lobby's resting area, his eyes subconsciously landed on the other party.

The other party had a very unique temperament, sharp and domineering. If one stood there, one would involuntarily pay attention to him, and all the men of the same age would pale in comparison.

Facing that person's gaze, the lobby manager was stunned for a moment before he immediately smiled back. At the same time, his heart skipped a beat. Being stared at by that person made him feel like something bad was happening.

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