It's raining all the time, and the car is blocked on the road. Qiubai anxiously looks at the slow traffic flow around. As soon as the sound next to him rings, Ding Yiyi gets out of the car and shuttles among the cars, intending to walk.

"Damn it She swears in a low voice and then gets out of the car and runs after her.

The driver picked up the walkie talkie, "Ye Shao, traffic jam, Miss Ding has got off, seems to want to walk."

Rain makes the air gray, Ding Yiyi is walking forward, in a hurry.

"Yiyi, it's an hour's ride from here to the cemetery. How do you get there?"

Qiubai waved to the car beside her and tried to persuade her.

Ding Yiyi stops, has been drooping head slowly raised, nose has been frozen red, wet dada hair spread on the shoulder, looking at autumn white eyes empty and at a loss.

Qiu Bai sighed greatly, "I know the shortcut, I'll take you."

A sharp siren sounded in the driveway, and a police car stopped beside them. "Do you know that pedestrians are not allowed to walk on this road?"

"Comrade, do me a favor and let it go. She has relatives buried today and must arrive in an hour."

Qiubai tried to let the police release, but the other side heard it and said in a deep voice: come on, I'll take you there.

Ding Yiyi suddenly looked up, her eyes burst out hope, her lips wriggling, voice hoarse, "thank you."

Looking at the back of Ding Yiyi, who is sitting in the motorcycle police car, Qiubai sighs and prays for her in silence.

The dead trees in front of the cemetery were hit by lightning and fell in the mud. The wild flowers that came out of the roadside were also beaten to the head. The design of the park was very exquisite. On the green and neat lawn, a staff member braved the rain to put a bucket canopy on each tombstone.

Ding Yiyi got out of the car and bowed to the policeman who sent her, "thank you so much."

"Don't run on the road in the future." The traffic police criticized and drove away. As soon as they got to the corner, the patrol car stopped again, "report to the director, the task has been completed."

Beck hung up the phone and immediately dialed another number. "I've successfully delivered your children. I don't want to abuse private education any more."

"Thank you." Ye nianmo's voice didn't fluctuate. Listening to the cry coming from the receiver, Beck sighed and hung up the phone.

Everyone who sleeps here is rich or expensive. Even if they die, they have to occupy a large area of land. A staff member stopped her, "sorry, in order to protect the privacy of the guests in the cemetery, everyone has to carry out identification, who are you?"

"I'm here to join ye chuyun His... " Funeral two words seem to stem in the throat can't say, he hard to swallow saliva, "can I go in?"

The watchman turned the book in his hand and was embarrassed. "Your name is Ding Yiyi, please?"

See her nod, the administrator said: "sorry, just now someone clearly put forward, if there is a person named Ding Yiyi want to go in, you must stop, or you wait for the burial to come back."

"He's still waiting for me. I have to go now!" Ding Yiyi rushed inside.

The administrator grabbed her in a hurry. Her strength was too strong, and the ground was wet and slippery. Ding Yiyi staggered back and fell into the mud pit. The mud splashed all over her.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Ding Yiyi can't help shivering in the mud pit. The administrator can't see it and gives her an umbrella. "I put you in, and my job will be lost. You pity me."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Suddenly, the bell rings in the cemetery. She looks up and looks for it. In the cemetery, a white church with a spire stands in it. It sounds like ye chuyun's call to her. She gets up and runs towards the church crazily.

The minister's voice was so low and vague that he could hardly hear what he said. The rain gathered along the black umbrella wall and wetted everyone's feet.

Time is up, the white coffin on the automatic lifting platform slowly drops, and each person holds a handful of soil in his hand and sprinkles the soil on the coffin once.

Haizhuo Xuan looks at the coffin with a complicated look. Everyone knows that he gave all his shares to ye chuyun, but no one mentioned it after returning home. Ye chuyun's death surprised him, but he also feels reasonable. He is also a desperate person for love.

In the hands of the soil fell on the white coffin, and then gently slide down the coffin texture, the next person then forward.

"What's that?" Ye Chuqing suddenly looked at a figure not far away, then could not set channel: "Yiyi elder sister?"

Ding Yiyi was splashed with mud and water all over his body, and his face was blue and purple. It's not difficult to see that he turned over from the wall. His hair was tangled in a mess, and he was even more embarrassed than the wandering sweat.

Fu Fengyi is about to open her mouth, and her arm is gently grasped. Ye nianmo looks at Ding Yiyi and whispers: "grandma, even if I beg you."

The crowd automatically separated a passage. Ding Yiyi trembled and walked slowly to the grave. He jumped down with his hands on the grave. Ye Bo, ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuoxian all wanted to come forward, but they were called by Ye nianmo coldly, "nobody move."White coffin in the black sky is particularly eye-catching, she slowly lowered her head, in the cold coffin printed a kiss, "sorry I'm late."

Xia Ye's eyes are not quick to cry.

Ding Yiyi didn't cry, but her eyes were scarlet. She spread out her palm, took out the ring box she had been holding in her palm and put it on the coffin. She said with a smile, "in the end, I didn't propose successfully."

After saying that, she resolutely climbed up, an arm extended to her, rain from ye nianmo's jaw into his gray suit, he definitely looked at her.

The brown soil was lifted to cover up the white coffin, and the rain reduced, setting off the back of the face clearly.

Fu Fengyi stood in the wind and rain for two hours, and because she was too sad, she fainted on the spot after the funeral. All the people rushed to pinch her and call an ambulance. The scene was chaotic.

Ding Yiyi squatted on the ground, the crowd gradually dispersed, the cemetery returned to calm. She turned her head and looked at the smiling face on the tombstone. Suddenly, she felt that she could not see him again, hear him and touch him.

The whole day's tiredness made him tired, and his tears flowed down without warning. First he sobbed in a low voice, then he cried like a child.

"Brother, you are so cruel to Yiyi today. Can't you see her sad? Are you all jealous at this time? " Ye Chuqing stood under the eaves of the pavilion, because she was worried about Ding Yiyi, so she stayed.

As the rain increased, ye nianmo opened his umbrella and looked at the woman crying in the distance. He said faintly: "if the wound is not opened, it will flow pus."

The rain is pouring down like a response to the sadness on the ground. Ye nianmo completely covers Ding Yiyi's head with his umbrella, letting the wind and rain disturb his coat.

People died, living people are still in pain, Ding Yiyi returned to Ye's home, has not been out of the house for a week. In the living room, all ye's family sit together.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Zimo asked.

Ye nianmo looked around the audience and finally focused on Fu Fengyi. "I hope that when Yiyi is at Ye's home, no one will not welcome her to stay here."

"But she is not the Ye family, and she also has a home. Why don't she go back to her home?" Aoxue takes the lead in opening her mouth, and then she is scared by Ye nianmo's eyes.

Fu Fengyi said: "Xiaoxue is right. Even if it was chuyun who gave her ye, she shouldn't have to! And she also put snow into the basement, such a woman can't stay at home

"If grandma insists, I'll take her with me."

"Read ink!"

Fu Fengyi and Aoxue call out at the same time. The atmosphere is deadlocked. Xia Yihan gently shakes Ye Zimo's arm and signals him to speak.

Ye Zimo saw that the time was almost right, and simply said: "our Ye's room is not so small that we need to consider the number of people who live in it, and it's also not so weak that we are afraid of being damaged by others."

Fu Fengyi frowns. She has her own consideration. Now the letter of commitment is in her hand. It's not difficult for Ding Yiyi to leave Ye's family. The difficulty is that she doesn't want to make a stalemate with ye nianmo. After all, he is her last grandson.

"Nianmo, grandma will listen to you." Fu Fengyi said.

Aoxue is very dissatisfied. When Fu Fengyi enters the Zen room, she follows her. "Grandma, you don't know Ding Yiyi's character. It's hard for her to do anything if you let her stay at Ye's house."

Fu Fengyi took a few sticks of incense to worship the Bodhisattva, and said, "Zimo is right. There is no room missing in our Ye family where people will sleep on the street. Chuyun has just left. Don't move."

Aoxue is dissatisfied. She thinks that Fu Fengyi is afraid of Ye nianmo and ye Zimo, "Grandma! You are so easy to be bullied

"Presumptuous!" Fu Fengyi suddenly clapped her hands.

Aoxue was startled, retreated, and quickly piled up a smiling face, "grandma, I just casually said, don't be angry, angry body can't draw."

Fu Fengyi soft look, "you go, I want to pray for Chu Yun."

In the bar, Aoxue poured wine one after another, and the cup was pulled away by Sisi, "go back drunk, what do you want the old lady to think, don't drink."

"What old lady? It's an old baozi. Ye nianmo didn't dare to reply as soon as he opened his mouth. Ha ha, I knew I should have killed Ding Yiyi when I was in Russia. "

"What did you say?"

"Kill Ding Yiyi!"

Crisp slap sound hit, Aoxue drink wine all weak, was slapped on the spot fell to the ground.

Sisi slowly went to her and squatted in front of her, reached out and gently stroked her cheek, the red nail in her eyes loomed in the light, "she is my prey, I have my own arrangements, in the future, if you are good at asserting and broke my plan, don't blame my mother for not hurting you."

Finger strength increase, she continued to gently said: "child, you and your mother are in the same front, after your mother died, the money is also yours, so obedient, after all, you force ye chuyun to death this matter, forever buried in the ground is best not?"Aoxue looked at the woman in front of her. She was so depressed that she was about to burst out, but she could only swallow her anger, "Mom, I know."