Chapter 1286

A few days later, people came and went to the airport. Ding Yiyi stopped a taxi and went directly to Zhaonan City, holding a birthday present for Ding Dacheng.

The car drove for several hours, and didn't arrive at the familiar street until nightfall. Ding Yiyi got out of the car and felt warm when he saw the bright light in his aunt's house.

As soon as she got close to the door, the laughter came out clearly through the door. She was about to open the door with a smile. As soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, the occasional sound made her step.

"Yiyi! I'll stay here for a day or two and go fishing with my father. "

"No, Dad, I want to go back to work. I'm a little busy."

Ding Yiyi? I'm standing here. Who's Dad talking to? Are they just relatives of the same name? Soon a low voice broke all her fantasies.

"Uncle, I'll take good care of her."

It's ye nianmo's voice! How could it be him! What's going on?

She pushed open the door regardless of everything. The creaking sound of the door attracted everyone's attention in the hall. When she saw the situation in the hall, she stepped back unacceptably.

In the hall, a woman sat upright, smiling gently, and that face was Ding Yiyi's face!

She can't believe the line of sight to ye nianmo body, also saw surprised from the other side's face, but quickly moved away, he will look back to fake Ding Yiyi body, eyes tender attachment.

First of all, Ding Meirong stood up and looked at you

Ding Yiyi can't open her mouth and looks at her closest friend with a strange look on her face. She steps back. The huge gap and shock in her heart make her unable to think, "I..."

What should she do? Do you call yourself Ding Yiyi? Will anyone believe it? yes! That woman!

as like as two peas quickly rushed into the hall, a woman who was pulling the same length of her body cried out with a cry of pain.

"Stop it." Ye nianmo celebrates her wrist with great strength. He is blaming himself for his momentary absence. He will let Ding Yiyi be bullied.

Ding Yiyi was dragged pain, she squeezed a few words from the alveolar, "she is not Ding Yiyi."

"What are you talking about? Is there any misunderstanding? Don't hold it too tightly, she'll hurt. "

The woman opened her mouth, and the words in the line were all gentle for the sake of others, which made people very comfortable. Ye nianmo really listened to her words, released her hand, and turned around her waist.

Ding Yiyi retreated in silence. She didn't know what to do. Ding Dacheng spoke beside her. He was a little unhappy and said, "girl, if you have anything to do, come tomorrow. My child just came back today. We want to get together."

"She's not your daughter." Ding Yiyi suddenly roared, and the people at the scene were stunned.

Ding Dacheng laughed. "She's not my daughter. Are you still my daughter?"

In the face of her father's question, Ding Yiyi has no way to refute. The face on the scene is full of unwelcome and repulsive signals. She turns around and runs towards the door in a panic.

The sound of laughter rang out again, Ding Yiyi stood outside the door, confused, thinking only, "what should I do? How can there be another Ding Yiyi? Who is she? If she is Ding Yiyi, who is she? "

Spring in Dongjiang city is a rainy day. It's rainy if she doesn't walk a few steps. She is walking on the street like a walking corpse. Her face is heavy, but in fact she can't think about it.

Shoulder was hit, a drunkard saw her eyes shining, spray wine gas drunk way: "miss how much a night."

He just wanted to tease, but he was startled by the anger in each other's eyes when they suddenly looked up.

Ding Yiyi almost bit his teeth and said, "go away!"

"What's the matter with you, woman? Are you willing to play? Otherwise, what are you going to do on a rainy day? Isn't this a hanging man? " The drunkard's mouth full of slander.

As soon as his voice fell, he was hit by the suitcase which was suddenly raised. He stepped back and cried, "you're crazy."

"I told you to get out of here, didn't you hear me?"

Ding Yiyi crazily raised his small suitcase to hit the man, until the man ran away, he fell into the rain.

This is a road maintenance, surrounded by pit dolls of mud, rain soaked is turned into mud, Ding Yiyi got up, his clothes were soaked in rain heavily set on the body.

She took the box for two steps, the wheel of the box broke away, and the whole box got stuck in the mud pit.

She tugged hard twice, "click." The other wheel came off with it.

The inner frailty broke out at this moment. She squatted down and held her head and wailed, "what should I do? What should I do? "

Passers by looked at the woman curiously, but no one told her what she should do. Maybe someone would like to listen to her story and choose not to believe it because of the strange story.

It's a long night. A figure shakes into the community. She looks pale and shivers all over. As soon as she enters the security booth, she is stopped. "Hello, please come and register.""My name is Ding Yiyi." Her name came out of her mind.

The security guard looked at her for a while, looking serious, "Hello, I remember all the residents here, please tell me your name honestly, otherwise I can't let them go."

Ding Yiyi raised his head, eyes red, look helpless, good half ring just reluctantly spit out, "Ding Wanyou."

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly laughed again, "ha ha ha ha, my name is Ding Wanyou!"

The two security guards looked at each other for a while, but when they saw that it was raining outside, the woman was wet all over, and she was not a bad person with her suitcase, so they waved her in.

Ding Yiyi is dragging a broken suitcase along the street of the community. The residents around are lighting up frequently. There are children's laughter in the light, the sound of Yueju Opera in the old people's field, and the sound of women shouting to let their lovers take out the garbage.

These sounds were in sharp contrast to the harsh noise of the old box on the ground.

Elevator, she quietly looked at the maintenance of the elevator door, no expression on her face.

"It's really fatal. How can it be repaired? I have to climb the stairs." Around a woman muttered, eyes unconsciously looked at the face of this embarrassed, expressionless woman.

She had never seen this woman, and her gossip nature made her want to say a few more words. As soon as she said, "hello?" See the other side slowly turn around toward the stairs.

Ding Yiyi numbly moves his feet, rain drops down her pants to the ground, and the wet footprints are fused together.

Finally arrived, she was tired and dazed standing at the door of her home, which was the first house she bought on her own, and it was her comfort.

She is almost as excited as a thirsty tourist in the desert to see the oasis and takes out the key. When the key touches the key, she can't move forward for half a minute.

The already cool heart falls into the ice cave again, she wants to insert the key into the lock hole madly like being possessed, and the lock hole makes a sound of rubbing.

"Click!" The key was broken in the keyhole, but the door was still as the mainstay of Nantianmen.

She leaned against the door in despair and slid down slowly. Her wet clothes left a mark on the door with her action.

The weather is very cold, the body is very cold, consciousness is very heavy, she curled up in the corner, unwilling to leave, gradually closed the withered eyes.

In the Ye family, Ding Dacheng helped Ding Meirong clean up the dishes and chopsticks, saying: "I think the girl who came in suddenly this evening is a little strange."

Ding Meirong carelessly empties the unfinished food into the garbage can and says casually: "pretty girl."

"No, I just think it's a little strange." Ding Dacheng murmured, then put down the plate and picked up the mobile phone, "forget it, I'll ask my daughter if she's home."

The black car galloped along the road, and the clear voice rang out, "Dad, you haven't got home yet. Well, you should have a rest early, too."

Aoxue hangs up the phone and turns to see ye nianmo who has been meditating. The orange street lamp outside the window reflects his cheek from time to time, which makes his deep eyes more elusive.

He just sat there, his brow slightly wrinkled, his slender fingers hitting his knees occasionally, which made his intention invisible.

Aoxue took the initiative to nestle in his arms and felt the powerful vibration from the other side's chest, with a hint of coquetry: "what are you thinking? Do you believe that woman tonight? "

She lies on his thigh, suddenly in front of a black, with a wet kiss quickly leave, ye nianmo drooping head, looking at her tenderly, "good imagination."

Aoxue's heart thumped, looking at Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo so close, now it's her turn finally.

She stretched out her hands around ye nianmo's neck and asked for a kiss. With a pick of his eyebrows, he reached out to hold her waist and turned passive into active.

At Ye's home, ye nianmo goes to the study to deal with business affairs. Aoxue sits on the sofa. Her sweet smile has disappeared from her face and replaced by gloom.

Is that woman Ding Yiyi? If so, she should not wait to die, so she must be more careful. She subconsciously touched her lips. Once she enjoyed the favor given by Ye nianmo, she would never let go.

"Miss Ding?"

A very close call came from her ear. She waved her hand sensitively and knocked over the soup on the servant's hand. The soup cup was turned over. The soup spilled all over the servant and her body. The air was filled with the aroma of lotus seed soup.

"What's the matter with you?" She angrily grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped it. The ferocity on her face startled the maid. "Miss Ding?"

A Miss Ding let her calm down, ferocious expression is still residual, she tried to pull out a smile, "well, I'm ok, you go to rest."

Servant leaves in a hurry, Ao Xue pinches the paper towel in her hand tightly, her face is dark and unclear.

In the study, ye nianmo's computer didn't turn on. He looked at the dim night scene outside the window and said to the phone, "Uncle Yu, can't you find all her information?""Yes, she left after you left Las Vegas. There was only one exit record on her passport, and her identity didn't look wrong. Everything was normal."

"It's really abnormal that everything is normal." Ye nianmo said suddenly.