On the rooftop, Ding Yiyi hears a voice behind her and hides in the corner subconsciously. She doesn't want to be lazy and disturbed.
Seeing Edward, she was relieved. "Can you be a photographer and run away by yourself?"
"Can the assistant of the photographer run away by himself?" Edward spoke leisurely and stood beside her to help her block the wind.
Ding Yiyi looked at the sky, suddenly stretched out five fingers to cover his eyes, leaving only a little gap. There was a deep confusion in his tone, "I always feel uncomfortable when I go to a high place, but it's not fear. Why do you say that?"
Edward said: "maybe you were afraid of heights. I told you that you had an air crash and survived. Maybe you overcame the fear of heights in that experience."
Ding Yiyi turned to see him, "uncle, if you answer like this, no girl will like it. You should say some sweet words."
"What do you say?" Edward looked serious.
She racked her brains, thought for a while and said, "maybe it's sweetheart, baby, or something. Girls should love to listen to it."
"Sweetheart? Honey Edward spoke these words in a low voice and with a serious look, and she was all smiles.
Edward is still a silent smile, education: "when a girl smiles, the most standard should only show eight teeth, remember to show all the teeth."
"Yes, Mr. Edward!" Ding Yiyi turns around, puts his hands on the railing and looks into the distance. Suddenly, he hears the person beside him ask, "have you ever heard the name of Ye nianmo?"
"Ye nianmo?" Ding Yiyi side head thought for a while, "I know him, ah, on the plane is not a little girl's heart like him?"
Edward asked gravely, "don't you remember him?"
Ding Yiyi shook his head, "not at all."
He didn't ask any more, but thought alone. Seeing the man just now, he must have known her. Otherwise, he couldn't be so surprised. It might be someone Ding Yiyi knew before.
Are you going to send her away? Since then, her world is no longer all her own. Is the result really good?
On the one hand, before Ding Yiyi's amnesia, he once promised that he would help her find the person she loved, but he was reluctant to give up facing a woman who was completely made by himself.
He will find out who that man is.
A few days later, Ye's desk had all the information Edward could find.
"Edward, a British photographer, although his company is a Sino foreign joint venture, in fact, he has always been an account with foreign capital. The family behind this man is unknown, but he should be one of the nobles with very pure blood." Yebo said.
Ye nianmo flipped through the information in his hand, "they only opened such a shopping mall in Dongjiang city. Considering all kinds of situations, Dongjiang city is not the best choice."
In his mind came the man who was always serious and the photo work that was very similar to Ding Yiyi, "conduct market research to find out how the other party attracts customers and their brands."
Ye nianmo told him to get up and go out. The secretary just delivered the documents and asked Ye Bo, "where is Ye always going? There was a meeting in an hour. "
Ye Bo sighed and left without saying anything, but he knew that ye nianmo must have gone to that place.
Ding family mansion, song Mengjie after seeing him is also very surprised, "you generally don't come at this time."
Ye nianmo nods to her, then loosens his tie and sits beside the bed, taking Ding Yiyi's hand out of the layers of curtains.
Song Mengjie knows that it's time for her to leave. She smiles reluctantly, and then brings the door for them. When the door is about to close, she sees ye nianmo kissing the ugly arm.
"Today, I saw a person who looks like you very much. It's really like that. It's like many afternoons when you stand in the kitchen, smiling so brightly." As he spoke, he slowly stopped talking, and the sad emotion on his face gradually dissipated.
He carefully tucked in the quilt for her, and then walked out of the door. Outside, song Mengjie was waiting.
"What do you think of the girl who looks like Yiyi?" She is a little nervous, but also feel very sad, why their love road is always so bumpy.
Ye nianmo mood unchanged, "she will always only look like a stranger."
Song Mengjie calmed down, "that's what I told you about marriage today."
"Say it again." Ye nianmo walks downstairs. He is only allowed to show Ding Yiyi his weakness. Even if he shows her, he is only allowed to be weak for a while.
On the top floor of a shopping mall, a piece of information is also placed in front of Edward. What he focuses on is not only his company's affairs, but also his personal information.
"Ye nianmo, his wife Ding Yiyi, and his father Xu Haoran, a scientist, have lived with his adoptive father Ding Dacheng since childhood. He didn't wake up because of a fire six months ago."
Edward looked at the photos in the materials. The background was a banquet. The woman was elegantly dressed. She just looked back at the camera. Her smile was very beautiful and natural.If Ding Yiyi is ye nianmo's wife, who is the person lying on the bed? He has to figure that out.
He got up and went out, intending to ask Ding Yiyi's closest friend.
In the cafe, song Mengjie looks at the foreigner in front of him in the gallery a few days ago. He doesn't know why he wants to find himself.
"I'm Ding Yiyi's friend. I want to ask what happened that day?" Edward spoke.
Song Mengjie listen to him so a say pour also don't doubt, directly said that day's affair once more, "rescued her time already was the heavy burn."
She said tears while streaming down, look full of regret, but the heart is considering whether to ask their doubts out.
After hearing what she said, Edward had a rough idea of what was going on. This world may be so coincidental, Ding Yiyi did not die, but was rescued out, did not expect an air crash, then who is in the house?
"Would you please take me to see her today?" Edward opens his mouth, although he can confirm Ding Yiyi's identity in his heart, but he must confirm it again.
Song Mengjie did not as like as two peas, but said, "yes, yes, but I want to ask you something. I saw a woman in the gallery on the same day. She was exactly the same as Yi."
"Her name is Emily and she has been living in England with me." Edward didn't want to lie, but he took the initiative to put aside Ding Yiyi's identity.
Song Mengjie's heart falls to the ground with a stone. There are so many similar people in the world. Besides, Ding Yiyi's face has undergone plastic surgery, so it's hard to meet the same person.
She got up. "I'll take you to see her."
In the Ding family's mansion, two street lamps have been lit up at the door, and the shadows of flowers are mottled all over the yard. Seeing song Mengjie bringing strangers, Aunt Xue sighs that Ding Yiyi knows a lot of people. A few days ago, she was a star named Enron. This time, she is a foreign man.
"She has been sleeping since the accident. Since you are friends, I won't disturb you." Song Mengjie smiles at him and helps him close the door.
He went into the room, and through the curtain he could see the vague outline of the people lying on the bed.
Lifting the curtain, he looked at the woman lying on the bed. From her body shape, she was exactly the same as Ding Yiyi, and her face was heavily bandaged because of burns, so he couldn't see her face clearly.
This woman may be related to Ding Yiyi. Who replaced her? Did Ding Yiyi do it?
In his mind, the smiling face and the painful expression when he lost his memory, subconsciously rejected his idea. After watching him go out, song Mengjie is waiting downstairs.
"Thank you today. Goodbye." Edward nodded to her, walked a few steps, suddenly turned and pretended to be casual and asked, "does she have any brothers or sisters?"
Seeing the strange look on the face of the person opposite, he knew that things must be very complicated, so he continued: "because she told me these things before, I want to visit her relatives."
"Dead." Song Mengjie said slowly, "he committed suicide half a year ago."
Edward nodded, his face flat. "Thank you."
He went out to sit in the car and slowly breathed a breath. If he was not wrong, Ding Yiyi was at the scene of the fire that day, but her sister stayed at the scene to save her, and then Ding Yiyi was rescued. However, all the people didn't know about it, they just thought that Ding Yiyi was the one with the burn.
In this case, Ding Yiyi is ye nianmo's wife, so do you want to tell her?
He put his hand on the steering wheel, but hesitated again. He kept shouting in his heart and told ye nianmo to let him take her home, so Ding Yiyi would not be able to go back to England with him.
But now Ding Yiyi has lost her memory. Maybe she can't remember ye nianmo and her family all her life. At the beginning, she didn't want to go back to Dongjiang city because she was afraid that no one would remember when she lost her memory, and everyone would suffer at that time?
Does he have the right to help her decide? Can he help her deprive her of the right to see her relatives? Is that too cruel.
Back to the temporary purchase of the house, just into the courtyard of the villa, I saw Ding Yiyi squatting on the ground planting flowers and plants, the sun is very dry, sweat from her forehead.
Suddenly she felt a shadow on her head. She looked up and saw Edward standing behind her with a serious look.
"Why are you so unguarded? If the person standing behind you just now is a bad person, what can you do?" His tone had a trace of impatience that he didn't even notice.
Ding Yiyi didn't think so. "How can it be? The security here is very good." Seeing the stern face of the person on the other side, she said with a smile, "well, I'll lock the gate later. No one will open it. You can only open it when you come."
Her expression is exaggerated with a trace of cunning, and see Edward did not relax as before, she is also a little strange, "what's the matter?"
"Do you like China?" Edward asked suddenly.Ding Yiyi nodded, "I like it, of course, but England is my home." She felt that when she finished this sentence, the other side's look was really relaxed.