Just out of the door of the hospital, ye Bo smashed the door, stopped a taxi and went away. Ding Yiyi watched the car go away worried, "how could it be him?"

Ye nianmo also has a headache. Borrowing the power of the Ye family can really make this matter less influential, but Ding Yiyi is not easy to explain.

Hand is pulled, the face of Ding Yiyi is a little dignified, "how do you plan to do?"

She is very worried that Yan Mingyao's mother and Xia Yihan are good friends and Fu Fengyi's daughter. The Ye family can suppress this matter unconsciously. At that time, Qiu Bai can only die in vain?

Just arrived at Ye's home, Fu Fengyi has been sitting waiting for ye nianmo, beside the wine has been crying, "I really did not expect that bear child will do this kind of thing."

Aoxue has been comforting her with wine, "aunt, don't be sad, Mingyao must be confused for a while, let Grandma help, things can be solved successfully."

Ding Yiyi's face immediately calmed down when she heard her words. Fu Fengyi stood up and walked towards her. She said, "Yiyi, you are Qiu Bai's friend. Can you help your wine aunt and Qiu Bai's parents to have a private talk? It's grandma who owes you a favor."

"Yiyi." Jiujiu stood up with tears in her eyes. "I know she is your good friend, but my aunt has only this request. I am willing to give all the property of the Yan family to their family in exchange for forgiveness."

Ding Yiyi bowed his head and was silent. His nails had been deeply embedded in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the shadow flashed in front of her. Ye nianmo stood in front of her. "Grandma, wine aunt, we'd better take a long-term view of this."

Wine turned his face and cried. Fu Fengyi was angry and said, "don't cry, go with me, I don't believe that I can't save Mingyao!"

Aoxue with the two people go away, corner to see the living room brow locked two people, the corner of the mouth with a smile.

All day long, ye nianmo is silent. In the evening, the setting sun slants to the west, shining into the balcony. The smoke in ye nianmo's hand is one after another. On the phone, Xia Yihan's voice is still very gentle. "My child, my mother won't force you to make a decision. Although my mother also wants to help my wine aunt, she doesn't want to embarrass you."

He frowned tightly, twisted out the cigarette end, and finally relaxed his tight Lipliner. "Mom, I'll think about it."

Behind a foot sound light move, Ding Yiyi stands behind him, "you are ready to help him escape charges, right?"

"Yiyi." Ye nianmo turns around and reaches for her. She hides behind, looks at his eyes in disappointment, and turns to run away.

She ran out of Ye's house, but didn't know where to go. Leisurely on the street, she came to the downstairs of Qiubai's mom and dad's residential area.

Not far away stood a man, his eyes cast into the distance, like a statue without life.

She recognized that the man was yebo, approached and followed his line of sight.

On the stone bench, the two old men sat close to each other, their faces full of sadness. The setting sun shone on half of their cheeks, illuminating the wrinkles on their faces.

They are like animals on the verge of death. They are waiting on their backs.

The setting sun soon sank, and the warmth that shone on them was gradually disappearing.

The old man stood up first, and then went to help the old lady. They walked into the building without saying a word.

"They do this every day, sitting downstairs in a daze at a fixed time, and then going back when it's time." Yebo said softly.

Ding Yiyi shed tears and was very sad. The grief of losing his daughter drove the two old men from heaven to hell.

They stood for a long time. Ye Bo moved first. He looked up at a room that was never far away and lit up. He said faintly, "I respect the young master's decision."

The next morning.

Early in the morning, Fu Fengyi, Jiujiu and Aoxue arrived at the police station. When they saw Yan Mingyao, Jiujiu cried and hit him with his fists, but he was not strong enough.

"I'm sorry, mom." Yan Mingyao choked and looked at her old mother. He felt very sad. He kept reaching out to help her wipe away her tears and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fu Fengyi quickly came forward and lowered her voice. "Grandma is looking for help now. Try to put it down. It comes from your suffering."

His vision passes through Fu Fengyi to see to stand in the last Ao Xue, the latter quietly looked at her one eye, quickly move the vision away.

"Mom, grandma, I want to have a word with Aoxue." Yan Mingyao embraces wine.

Soon there were only two people left in the room. Aoxue wanted to smoke impatiently. Before the smoke was lit, he was stopped by the police next to him. "Sorry, we don't allow smoking here."

She had to put the lighter back in the bag, playing with the cigarette in her hand, "will you be in it?"

"Good. I'm glad I got caught." Yan Mingyao leaned forward and put his arms on the table.

The clothes at the cuff were rolled up with the action, and the skin at the wrist showed a fresh flesh color scald scar.

"What's going on?" Aoxue pursed her lips and asked, pointing to the scar.He looked down and said, "there are always some scum in every place."

She was silent. She lowered her head and didn't know what to write. The hair on her forehead was brushed to the other side. Yan Mingyao took back her hand. "It doesn't matter. Since I want to do it, I will promise you to do it."

The chair pulled back, Aoxue suddenly stood up and walked out. She felt that her sight was chasing her. She paused and then opened the door.

Back at Ye's home, Fu Fengyi and her party just met Ding Yiyi, who was going out.

"Yiyi." Fu Fengyi pulled her to put a soft tone, "grandma knows that she used to be a little harsh on you, but aunt Jiujiu has only one child. If you are willing to persuade the parents, the success rate is relatively high. After all, you are half of the Ye family."

Ding Yiyi's heart is getting colder and colder. When the Ye family bullies themselves and wants to drive them away, why don't they say that they are the Ye family?

"Grandma, it's also a life. Everyone is responsible for what she does."

"Yes, godmother, thank you. Mingyao is really responsible for his behavior. I'll go first."

Jiujiu leaves in a hurry. Fu Fengyi is so angry that she points to her tremblingly, "do you have to ask grandma to kneel down to help you?"

"Grandma, don't be angry!" Aoxue quickly came forward to help her.

Fu Fengyi gasped more and more, her eyelids turned and she fell back.

Ye nianmo strides into Ye's living room. Ding Yiyi sits alone in the living room. Seeing him, he immediately stands up and says, "read mo."

"How's it going?" Ye nianmo turns to ask the housekeeper.

"As soon as the doctor left, he said that his mood was fluctuating too much and his high blood pressure was high again. The old lady is very dangerous at her age. If she goes on like this, she may have cerebral thrombosis."

Ye nianmo pinched the bridge of his nose, looking tired. He went to Ding Yiyi and held her shoulder, "don't worry, I'll come out and say everything."

He strides to Fu Fengyi's room. He is too anxious to find Ding Yiyi who is following him.

Inside the door comes Fu Fengyi's cry and ye nianmo's consolation, mixed with the footstep of servants walking around. Ding Yi relies on the wall and closes his eyes painfully.

Suddenly, the words in the room made her open her eyes.

"Don't worry, grandma. I'll do that for Yan Mingyao."

Ding Yiyi went to the garden in despair, and the flowers that were already in full bloom couldn't attract her attention. The sunshine was just right, so she looked up and narrowed her eyes to empty her mind.

I don't know how long I've been sitting, until the sound of footsteps came from behind, she opened her eyes, the sunlight pierced into her pupils, and was soon covered by the shadow.

Ye nianmo looked at her seriously and described her face with her eyes.

Ding Yiyi asked softly, "what's the matter?"

He let go of her and sat down beside her. He held her palm firmly in his palm and wrapped it tightly. "Yiyi, when you talk to grandma in the future, can you speak softly?"

This sentence made Ding Yiyi's whole blood freeze instantly. She opened her mouth. She didn't digest the news she just heard. She turned her lips up and down and said, "what's a little softer?"

Ye nianmo tried to put a soft voice, "don't be sensitive. Grandma is old now, so she will be paranoid."

"So I'm going to cater to her? I didn't mean to talk back to her just now, but I couldn't answer grandma's request. "

She tried to pull out her hand, only to find it held more tightly.

"Yiyi." Ye nianmo soft voice calls her, but let her suddenly anxious.

"Why do you do that?" She stood up irritable, angry, "I'm not wrong about this! I didn't mean to be angry with her, but if Yan Mingyao is the perpetrator, he should be punished. "

On the second floor, Aoxue stands behind the curtain and looks at the excited Ding Yiyi in the garden. She tears out a smile, family affection and love. How will ye nianmo choose?

Ding Yiyi's voice was getting smaller and smaller. She stepped back dejectedly, and her voice choked: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, in your eyes, it must be grandma who is more important. I can't care what you do, but I can't let go!"

She said haughtily and turned around smartly, but her tears immediately came down. She took a deep breath and was ready to leave.

Her wrist was yanked and pulled back. She fell back and was encircled.

"You, you." Ye nianmo sighed in her ear, "like a little wild cat."

"Hum." Ding Yiyi turned his head and didn't speak. His low mood didn't get better.

At this time, ye nianmo's phone rings and he answers, "someone wants to protect Yan Mingyao. Do you mean that?"

Beck's voice is not small. Ding Yiyi looks up at ye nianmo's mobile phone. She knows it's Fu Fengyi.

"That's what I mean." Ye nianmo just hung up, holding Ding Yiyi's hand as if nothing had happened.

How could he do such a thing so naturally? Wouldn't he feel sorry for her! Ding Yiyi threw away his hand and roared: "I know! You said to grandma that you would save Yan Mingyao, you son of a bitch who knows right from wrong. "Ye nianmo is about to open his mouth, behind him came Fu Fengyi's violent drink, she is still very weak, can only rely on Aoxue to help, "who dares to say my grandson!"

Ding Yiyi steps back, and her anger can't be released. She stares at ye nianmo, and her frustrated eyes make ye nianmo tremble.