Ye nianmo readily agreed. Seeing him, Ding Meirong quickly welcomed him in. "Welcome, the floor has just been dragged. Be careful not to slip."

Ding Dacheng was playing chess with himself. When he saw him, he said, "can you play chess?"

"Some of them." Ye nianmo rolls up his sleeves and sits opposite Ding Dacheng. They play chess.

One hour, "general!" Ding Dacheng smile, "young people, ah, still need more practice, but you have been very good, now know chess young people are too few."

"Dad is great." Ye nianmo said quietly.

Ding Dacheng was more comfortable and said simply, "it's very inconvenient to go back to Ye's home after such a heavy rain tonight. So he stayed. Yiyi's room is very spacious."

Rao is and ye nianmo is the relationship between the unmarried couple, in front of their father's interview on this matter, Ding Yiyi or some blush.

Ye nianmo's eyes flashed, and his face calmly agreed, "OK, Dad."

In the room, Ding Yiyi put the new toiletries into the bathroom, and then went out to rummage for clothes, muttering: "do you have any clothes suitable for you? This one won't work. This one must be small, too. "

Ye nianmo came into the bathroom with a bath towel, and came out after half a sound. His lower body was bagged with a bath towel, and his thin figure could be seen at a glance.

"You Why don't you get dressed? " Ding Yiyi see heart thumping, quickly pretended to be ferocious asked.

Ye nianmo approached her and said directly, "little."

Finish saying he blocks waist to hold up Ding Yiyi, she wants to struggle, both hands touch his chest with cold meaning to drive back.

Just hit the bed, Ding Yiyi immediately jumped up from the bed and wanted to run to the bathroom. He was very shy. His father and aunt were still there. It was better to kill her to do that!

Ankle was dragged, ye nianmo easily grabbed her back, punitive patted her hip, "an Fen point."

As soon as his hand touched her thigh, she immediately leaned back, looked at the gap, ran under the bed, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it!"

Ye nianmo has some doubts in his eyes, "if you don't rub it open, your muscles will be very painful tomorrow."

"Ah?" Ding Yiyi's face is embarrassed and wants to laugh.

Obediently go back to lie down, ye nianmo really took out a bottle of active oil, poured some in the hand to help her knead thigh muscles.

Ding Yiyi lies playing with his mobile phone, and his mobile message rings. Ye Chuqing asks, "sister-in-law, did you sleep?"

She turned her fingers. "I haven't slept yet. Shall I call her for you?"

"No, Zhuo Xuan just went to the company to deal with something. I'm bored. I just want to have a chat with you."

In the company, song Mengjie had tears in her eyes. "Sorry, I didn't know everyone was there at that time. I just wanted to ask if you have time. I made some soup."

Haizhuoxuan because of Fu Fengyi's words and some displeasure, see her pear flower with rain look also know that he put anger on her body is his own wrong, "I want to deal with business, you go."

"Zhuo Xuan." Song Mengjie leaned up, put her hands around his waist, put her head on his back, and murmured, "it's good if you can give me a little warmth occasionally. Thank you."

At night, some people wait alone, some sing songs, some worry and some laugh.

The next day, when she arrived at the Taekwondo Hall, Zhou Mei came back to guide Ding Yiyi and began to ask about ye nianmo.

Ding Yiyi felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to say anything. As far as Gu was concerned, he took it with him.

At noon to the nearby tea restaurant, Ding Yiyi sat at the window, bored waiting for his lunch.

Outside the window, a woman in a beige cardigan and long skirt walked slowly up the overpass with a bag in her hand.

My mother, Yan Yao, squints at her aunt's wine?

Looking at Aunt Jiujiu walking across the overpass to the other end, she looked up, just opposite the cancer treatment center. When she recovered, she had caught up with her.

"Wine Auntie!" Ding Yiyi stops her.

Wine some surprised back, some pale face to see her after a happy smile, "is you ah, I'm glad to see you here."

Ding Yiyi looked at the building behind her and said, "is aunt uncomfortable?"

Wine nodded, will be blown away by the wind hair rolled to the ear, light way: "recently feel chest stuffy, the doctor let me take a film to see, nothing."

Her lips are a little whiter than ordinary people, her face is not good, there is a light cyan under her eyes, and even her figure is much thinner. Ding Yiyi was not at ease, so he found an excuse, "my friend is in it. It happens that I have something to look for him, so let's go together."

Wine and wine don't say much, nodding is a promise. Doctor's office, the doctor to help wine check, "nothing, just some inflammation of the breast, just take medicine on time, usually keep in a good mood, this age can't be too tired."

Wine nodded, light smile, "nothing to worry about, thank you doctor."Accompany wine to come out from the hospital, Ding Yiyi or some don't worry, "I see you home."

"If only Mingyao had liked you." Wine suddenly open mouth, she walked slowly, "I always can't believe my child will make a hit and run thing, he can make a mistake, but he can't make a mistake after running."

Her voice with choking, Ding Yiyi helped her sit down, although the heart is uncomfortable, but still comfort: "aunt, everything will pass."

"Son, our Yan family is sorry for your friend and her parents. How can I live such a miserable life? My husband has been in prison and my son has been in prison. What did I do wrong?"

Ding Yiyi watched the 40-50-year-old man crying in front of him, and his heart was filled with sorrow. If his mother was still in the world, she would never let her cry.

Send away wine, she went directly to the prison, Yan Mingyao look light, "recently you come to me in turn, I have nothing to say."

"Today, I accompanied aunt Jiujiu to the cancer hospital."

Yan Mingyao stood up abruptly, holding the table, and asked anxiously, "what's wrong with my mother?"

"It's nothing. It's a false alarm, but she cried, very sad, just like a child." She paused. "My mother died when she was very young. When I saw her crying so hard, my heart was dull."

Yan Mingyao was sitting on the chair, covering his face with his hands. His voice was choked, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"You are sorry for her, let her so old, sick can only go to the hospital alone, have you ever thought that you are her only rely on ah!"

"What else can I do! Do you want me to leave her alone! I love her. I love her. "

Yan Mingyao pounded the table crazily and roared out, looking full of pain.

Ding Yiyi's heart was cold, and his two hands on the handle of the chair could not help shaking, "it's really her."

"Now that I've done that, I'll take the charge." Yan Mingyao has recovered before the calm, even colder expression, "don't move her."

"No way." Ding Yiyi got up and looked at her, "she should be punished."

Come out from the prison, Ding Yiyi directly went to the sanatorium, Aoxue is basking in the sun in the yard, see that her look has not changed.

"You're the one who killed Qiu Bai, aren't you?" Ding Yiyi can't restrain his anger. He is scratched out by his fingernails one after another, and his heart aches deeply.

Ao Xue Mou color has a trace of fluctuation, soon hide good, "what you are saying I don't understand."

"Then I'll help you remember one by one." Ding Yiyi approached her, "you killed Qiu Bai in front of Xintang University, and then asked Yan Mingyao to help you answer the crime, but you are at large."

Aoxue changed a posture, the expression is always light, as if Ding Yiyi said is not a big deal, "I and she are not familiar, why should I kill her."

Ding Yiyi doesn't speak, which she doesn't understand. The truth is in front of her, but she just doesn't understand!

"Yiyi." Aoxue turned his head, "looking at my face, we are sisters, and now your face is on my face, do everything to think about your relationship with me."

"I'd rather have nothing to do with you." Ding Yiyi turned and left.

As soon as she came out of the sanatorium, Zhou Mei called, "Yiyi, do you still come here? Your bag is still here. I'll show you. "

Rush to the Taekwondo Hall, Ding Yiyi just saw a woman standing in front of Ye nianmo with her back to her.

Last week, Mei recognized the woman

Zhou Mei handed her bag to her, "just ran into Mr. Ye and chatted two words. Yiyi won't mind."

"Why do you mind?" Ding Yiqi said strangely: "it's not normal to have a chat when we meet?"

Zhou Mei originally wanted Ding Yiyi to have a sense of crisis, but she didn't expect that Ding Yiyi was so calm. Now she didn't know what to say. She laughed twice and went to the Taoist hall.

On the bus, ye nianmo casually asked: "where have you been?"

"I saw aunt Jiujiu and accompanied her to the tumor hospital."

Ye nianmo just started the car immediately stopped, his face also hung worried look, "what's the matter? How's it going? "

"It's nothing. It's a false alarm." Ding Yiyi bowed his head, "she cried, crying very sad."

Ye nianmo touched her head, "when we have time, let's go to see her and take her to Ye's house for a period of time."

"Yes Ding Yiyi finally showed a smiling face, in order to activate the atmosphere, she changed a topic, "by the way, I think Zhou Mei's back is a little like mine, can't you admit it?"

Ye nianmo looked at her strangely, but he replied seriously: "others may recognize her, but I won't."

Ding Yiyi sweet smile, smile has not had time to expand and suddenly disappear, eyes full of clear, "read ink." "Take me to the sanatorium," she exclaimedIn the sanatorium, Aoxue said impatiently, "the doctor told me to have a good rest. I won't bother you. Don't bother me."

"You killed Qiubai." Ding Yiyi stood at the door, holding on to the doorknob, and his strength became tighter and tighter. "The reason why you killed her was that her clothes were accidentally soiled that morning. I asked her to change into my clothes, and you mistook her for me. The person who died should be me instead of him."

Aoxue combs her hair in front of the mirror. She looks at the strange and familiar face in the mirror without expression, and continues to move on her hand, "what's the evidence?"