His tone was fierce, and his eyes were not satisfied with the red blood, just like an angry lion. The nurse muttered what he had said to the upright man, and the other man rushed to inform the other nurses.

"What's the matter?" Aoxue stayed in the hospital all the time and came out with the news. She glanced at the empty ward and asked: "Yiyi is gone?"

Ye nianmo turns around and walks away, but hears Aoxue smile behind him, "he and ye chuyun are really in love with Jinjian. Maybe they have gone after that man."

Voice just fell, she was angry man caught jaw, "now, don't provoke me."

At this time, Ding Yixue ran out of the hospital with a sad smile on her back. Is it not the idea of death that makes her go out of the hospital?

The roof of the hospital presents a spire like building. Ye nianmo looks around and finds no one who is missing. The wind blows his hair and his shirt. The night is like a desperate beast in his heart.

He looked for an hour, almost the whole hospital turned over, the hospital security personnel shook his head, "has been looking for all, she may have gone out of the hospital."

Ye nianmo frowned, suddenly across a possibility in his brain, "where are you storing corpses?"

There was only one room in the cold corridor. The room had been locked. It seemed that a little cool air could be revealed from the crack of the door. A small body curled up beside the door and fell asleep.

Ye nianmo walked to her and looked down at her. His anger and eagerness turned into soft water when he was looking for her. He held her up and changed her favorite posture. Until the frown of the person lying in his arms was slightly flattened, he walked out with a big stride.

Spring is coming. This is Ding Yiyi's first feeling after getting off the plane. The sun warms his body, but his heart can't warm.

Outside the airport security line, Ye's family stand in a row. For fear that Fu Fengyi and Hai Qingqing will be too sad, Xia Yihan accompanies them at home. Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaojun meet ye chuyun at the airport.

When the coffin was carried out of the cabin, Mo Xiaojun turned his head, and ye Zimo patted him on the shoulder, comforting him silently. All the people's expressions were solemn.

The Ye family specially made an ice cave in the shortest time to wait for ye chuyun. As soon as they arrived at the Ye family, the Ye family began to cry. Fu Fengyi tried to cover her mouth with a handkerchief, and two servants helped her wrist.

Hai Qingqing's eyes are dull, and Xia Yihan comforts her. After saying nothing, she chokes up.

Ye Zimo called Ye nianmo to one side, "all things are ready, tomorrow will be arranged."

"So fast?" Ye nianmo looked at him in surprise.

Ye Zimo pursed his lips and swept through the family filled with sadness. The dead have already died, and the living can only really look to the future by saying goodbye to the past.

Ye nianmo is clear. He looks around and finds that Ding Yiyi is gone.

Her room door is not closed, ye nianmo side standing, he did not deliberately avoid, Ding Yiyi did not find him, just hands cover ears sitting on the bed.

What doesn't she want to hear? The God of pain in everyone's heart from downstairs still doesn't want to hear all the news that can cause his sadness.

Ye nianmo is more and more worried. Ding Yiyi is too calm when he knows that ye chuyun died. This is a very dangerous signal.

It doesn't help to stand here. He has a deep look on Ding Yiyi's body and leaves with a big step.

On the day ye chuyun was buried, the weather was very bad. The thick dark clouds were so low that he could easily touch them. Lightning shuttled through the clouds, occasionally illuminating half of the sky.

The rain is very small, but continuous under a morning, it makes people upset, the rain into the clothing quickly disappear, the clothing becomes heavy, hanging behind, has the unique sticky feeling of Meiyu season.

The Ye family stood in the hall, their uniform black dress as oppressive as the clouds outside.

The people headed by Fu Fengyi walk out slowly. The coffin has been put in the car. Ding Yiyi stands in the crowd with his head down. At last, he moves with the crowd, but he hears Fu Fengyi's voice ring out slowly, "wait a minute."

She motioned to her servant to let go, and the crowd gave her a way. Ding Yiyi, who stood behind the crowd alone, was so naked that he became the focus of the whole audience.

"Ding Yiyi," she said sternly. Xia Yihan couldn't see it and wanted to come forward to activate the atmosphere. He was led by Ye Zimo and shook his head.

Standing in front of Ding Yiyi, there was thunder and lightning outside the window, and the atmosphere inside was solemn. She said slowly, "I don't allow you to attend my grandson's funeral."

"Granny / mother / old lady." Ye's senior officials at the scene, who just came back from abroad to attend ye chuyun's funeral, spoke at the same time with Xia Yihan.

Ding Yiyi first looked at her blankly, and then a wave of despair rose in her eyes, "no, grandma, let me go, please let me go!""What qualifications do you have to send him? When he had a heart attack, because you missed the best time for treatment when you returned home, he suffered from brain cancer. Once he was with you, he would have frequent attacks. How could you have the face to send him off! Aren't you afraid that ye's ancestors won't let you go? "

Outside the window, a purple lightning flashed across the mountain from afar, illuminating half of the clouds. Ding Yiyi shivered and lowered his head.

"Grandma, let Yiyi elder sister go with him, OK? Chuyun elder brother likes him so much. He must also hope Yiyi elder sister can give him a ride."

Xia Yihan then said, "yes, let her go, let her stand far away, OK?"

"Let her go." Hai Qingqing starts quietly.

Ye Bo looks at his young master, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why doesn't the young master help Ding Yiyi speak?

Fu Fengyi coldly swept the whole scene, "today who help her plead for me to get out of the leaf home."

"Yiyijie!"

Ye Chuqing screams and wants to help Ding Yiyi who kneels on the ground, but she refuses to get up.

"Grandma, I beg you. I'll leave after chuyun's funeral." She pleaded in a low voice, not very loud, but it was very clear in the silent scene.

Xia Yihan can't bear to look in his eyes. Ye Chuqing is also pulled by Hai Zhuoxian. Ye Bo looks at the young master again. It's clear that the young master's face is full of anger and heartache, and his body is as stiff as a sculpture, but why is he still silent? Mingming ye chuyun died, Ding Yiyi's sadness is absolutely no less than anyone present. Why torture him so much?

Fu Fengyi pursed her lips and moved her eyes away. She had no idea.

Ding Yiyi moved, her knees crawling on the marble floor, kneeling slowly to Fu Fengyi, voice hoarse terrible, "grandma, you let me give her a ride."

There are no tears on her face, but her eyes are empty, as if it is not the soul that lives in it. Ye nianmo is about to collapse because of the helpless eyes, so she can only bite her teeth to stop her impulse.

All of us plead for the woman in front of us. She just wants a piece of land where she can stand. What's wrong with that?

"I said, you don't deliver chuyun."

Ding Yiyi leaned slightly down to stick to the ground, the voice was slow, "please."

"Enough!" Ye nianmo a violent drink, ye Bo eyes bright, a young master hand, the probability of persuading the old lady is higher.

"Yiyi, don't go, wait for the news at home." When he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk outside the door. The security guard gave him an umbrella in a hurry. He pushed the umbrella away and walked forward to the car in the rain.

Ding Yiyi's eyes finally changed. It was unbelievable despair. It was like being trampled by the closest person when he was in the mire.

"Why?" She knelt down on the cold floor and whispered, "why so cruel?"

No one answered her. The hall was empty. Everyone went to mourn for ye chuyun and left her alone.

She sat still, her head empty, until the sound of rapid footsteps came, "Yiyi is not afraid, after I protect you, no one will bully you."

Autumn white cry want to kneel on the ground of Ding Yiyi help up, but found each other's body soft.

"My heart aches, Qiubai." Ding Yiyi looked at the reflection of the marble face with a dull look. A pinch of long hair fell on his chest and became a part of the reflection.

Qiubai couldn't help her. She was distressed and worried. She threw the bag away and yelled: "what's the use of this? Do you think that ye chuyun will come to take care of you as quickly as before and tell you not to be afraid! "

Ding Yiyi looked up at her blankly, and then lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Autumn white put soft tone, "you have to think, Chu Yun in the end want to see you, see you want to sit here, even her last side also can't see, or want to make every effort to let him go at ease, I go first."

As soon as she turned around, she was held in the corner of her dress. "I want to see him."

All ye's cars have been driven away, and the garage is empty. Ding Yiyi runs out, "as long as he runs three blocks, he can stop a taxi."

The first rain in spring was bitterly cold. She was the only one in the rain. She ran wildly. The rain made her sweater thick and heavy. Her nose seemed to be unable to bear the breath of her vigorous exercise.

She didn't know how long she had been running. In the hazy rain, a clear car whistle surprised her.

Just as she opened the door, a young man and woman took the lead in getting into the car.

"Miss, my girlfriend is weak. Can you give us the taxi?" The man looked at her with a smile, sure that the woman who looked dull would not resist.

Autumn white just catch up with Ding Yiyi in the back, worried about her loss, just want to help, but hear Ding Yiyi low voice, "get off."

"Miss," the man was about to say, and there was a loud noise from the open window beside him.Ding Yiyi's cold face, wet hair on both sides of her cheek, coupled with empty eyes, the woman pulled the man's wrist, low voice: "forget it, let's go."

The man was in a hurry to wash the car and leave with the woman.

"Ding Yiyi, are you stupid to think you are iron man? Let me see if I'm hurt! " Said the white autumn holding her heart.