"No.14, block 13, that's a very good number. I hope I can live with you all my life." Ye Haoran's deep voice seemed to be in the air.

Fu Fengyi tearfully closed her eyes. The house was the first one given to her by Ye Haoran. After he died, she closed the house. She was not afraid of hurting the scene, but felt that she could finally find him. In the end, however, it backfired.

"Haoran, I'm sorry for the Ye family. I didn't guard the Ye family well." Fu Fengyi sighed and wept, but no one knew her sadness except the Buddha statue.

When the door was knocked open, ye nianmo saw the man half lying on the windowsill and ran excitedly.

Ding Yiyi's face is extremely pale. Her hands are pressing her stomach. Her lips are like the scales of fish on the beach. She closes her eyes and doesn't move no matter how he calls.

Ye nianmo put his hand into her chest. He didn't even notice that his hand was shaking all the time. The slight fluctuation of his chest made him look shocked.

Ye Bo has already called the family doctor of Ye family to wait downstairs. After ye nianmo holds the person out, the family doctor rushes up immediately.

"Dehydration." The doctor said while helping with the diagnosis, and the car was speeding towards the two people's home.

Ye nianmo leaned over and kissed her dry lips, "don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Ding Yiyi is dreaming. She dreams that she is standing on the Naihe bridge. Mengpo holds the soup bowl in her hand. The wandering soul numbly takes the soup bowl. After drinking it, she flies to the city gate in a hurry.

The city gate opened, and the wandering souls who drank Mengpo soup disappeared. She stood alone on the Naihe bridge, not knowing who she was waiting for, until a figure appeared, and she immediately called out the name of that person Ye nianmo.

His arms holding a child, the child is very cute, chubby, has been playing with his chest clothes.

"Read ink." She ran up, looking excited, "I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you for a long time, you finally come."

Her eyes returned to the child in his arms. "Whose child is this?"

Ye nianmo looks indifferent, looking down at her, slowly pulling dry hoarse throat, "this is your child."

As soon as he finished, he threw the child in his arms to Ding Yiyi, and the child's shrill cry suddenly rang out.

Ding Yiyi catches it subconsciously, and sees that the child is very lovely in her heart. When her arms sink and she looks down again, it's not a child, it's a skeleton.

"Ah She subconsciously let go and threw away the skeleton. Ye nianmo's cold voice rang again. "You threw away our children again, once again."

Ding Yiyi tearful, has been apologizing, "sorry, sorry, the child's mother is really wrong, read ink I was wrong, sorry."

"It doesn't matter." In a trance, the soft voice has been reverberating in the ear, like the wind of rain in general.

Ding Yiyi extremely reluctantly opened heavy eyelids, the scenery around her is very familiar, some pain in the back of her hand, it is playing hanging bottle.

Ye nianmo saw her wake up, concern of her forehead hair aside, get up and fall on a kiss, "it's OK."

His voice is hoarse, his eyes are all red, and his eyes are thick black, which makes Ding Yiyi feel distressed.

She slowly reached out, although the body can not make the strength, but still a little bit of moving.

When her pale and weak hand touched his cheek, she cried, "I dreamt of that child. He refused to forgive me. It's my fault. It's all my fault."

Ye nianmo's eyes are deep and his face is painful. It is he who has given her so much pain that he is the culprit of everything. It would not have happened.

"He will forgive you, and he will forgive you." That's all he can say.

Ding Yiyi was weak, and soon fell asleep again. Even in her sleep, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

He tried to separate her frown, but once it eased, it soon began to wrinkle again, as if it could not be dissolved.

Ding Yiyi has been sleeping for a long time. When she gets up again, it's already night. Because of the nutrient solution, her body functions are recovering, but her stomach is still very hungry.

She got up, the needle had been pulled out, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. When her feet landed, ye nianmo just pushed the door in.

He was holding a tray in his hand. There was a small bowl in the tray. The taste in the bowl was very fragrant and attracted the greedy insects in Ding Yiyi's stomach.

Two people sit to one side of the sofa, Ding Yiyi silent with porridge slowly eating, a time speechless.

Ye nianmo is able to find himself, which proves that he already knows that his grandmother did all this. This is the last thing Ding Yiyi wants to see. She is still thinking about how to excuse Fu Fengyi.

"I found the two men who arrested you, but they didn't say who ordered it. I will investigate this matter." Ye nianmo opened her mouth first, picked up chopsticks and put some vegetables in her bowl.Ding Yiyi immediately said before swallowing the things in his mouth: "there are two people. There is no other master. They just want money. I don't think they need to be investigated."

His eyes suddenly sank, with more or less a sigh in them, "are you sure?"

Ding Yiyi nodded heavily. Fortunately, ye nianmo didn't trace Fu Fengyi. This is the last thing she can do.

When she finished eating, ye nianmo got up. She found that his walking posture seemed to be stiff, especially in the knee, which was very slow when bending.

When ye nianmo came in again, he had already taken a bath. After going to bed, he took her in his arms and gave her a kiss on her hair. "I'll go abroad for a holiday in a few days."

After a day's recovery, Ding Yiyi's initial hesitation, helplessness and sadness have disappeared, and she begins to worry. The child's affairs are like a horizontal ditch. It doesn't disappear because of kidnapping. The horizontal ditch is still there, and she and he are still in pain.

She silently pushed him away, eyes sad, "you don't have to sympathize with me, also don't have to pretend that this thing never happened, that child is we can never pass the ridge."

"There can be more." Ye nianmo pursed his lips and said.

She shook her head and laughed helplessly. "If it's such an easy thing, maybe you won't be so sad." She reached out and took his hand. "I know you're sad, but you don't want to show me, so it's more painful. This is what I should get."

Ye nianmo holds her hand in his backhand and kisses her head. His voice is hoarse. "Sleep."

In the end, she didn't sleep in his arms. Instead, she curled up in a corner and slept uneasily.

He got up and helped her tuck in the corner. Then he went out of the room and came to the study.

In the study, ye Chuqing's voice with a trace of helplessness, "grandma is really angry this time. She has been staying in the Buddhist hall since you left. She said that she will be in the Buddhist hall in the future, and there will be no one."

"I'll go back myself." Ye nianmo clenched the microphone in his hand. His heart was floating violently. It's undeniable that when he saw Ding Yiyi dying, he hated Fu Fengyi. The hatred was so strong that he knew that he really had to be Ding Yiyi.

"Take care of your servants' mouths." He said at last and hung up.

The next day, Ding Yiyi woke up early, but she moved, and the people around her immediately followed.

Ye nianmo's eyes seem to carry all over the sky starlight, looking at her soft and focused, his voice has a special hoarse, "I had a dream."

Ding Yiyi didn't look at him. When she was sober, she would always fall into an extremely pessimistic situation. She had fallen into the nightmare of her children and couldn't get out.

One side of Ye nianmo clear throat, still continue to say: "I dream of him."

Dreaming about him? Who is he? Ding Yiyi looks him in the eye with such questions.

He explained in a nutshell, "son."

This is his first initiative, so clearly determine the existence of the child, Ding Yiyi feel throat a little tight, nervous looking at him, don't know what he will say.

"I dreamt about that child. He said he found a good family. He didn't hate you and hoped you would be happy." He said, looking into her eyes.

Ding Yiyi tearful eyes, hand over his cheek, cry, the sun just rises out of the window, warm with vitality and vitality.

After a hearty cry and ye nianmo's suggestive words, although Ding Yiyi still has guilt in his heart, he has courage to live a new life.

Taking advantage of Ye nianmo's absence, she went to Ye's home. Just entering the door, the servant's surprised expression has already explained everything. All the people in the Ye family know that she has exiled the child.

"Where's grandma?" She smiles reluctantly.

Ye Chuqing and the housekeeper go away in a hurry. Ye Chuqing is very happy, but she remembers that her brother once told her not to let her sister-in-law know. All people know that Fu Fengyi has tied her away, so she's happy again.

"Sister in law, you're here!" She took her arm and said, "Ziyu has been talking about you. Let's go and see her."

Ding Yiyi's body is still a little weak, she looked at ye Chuqing's eyes, "everyone knows, I knocked out the child."

Ye Chuqing is silent. She looks at the housekeeper again. The housekeeper's face is indifferent. But she knows it and the housekeeper knows it.

She sighed. "Where's grandma?"

Ye Chuqing is a little at a loss. Her grandmother doesn't see her sister-in-law now, and her brother tells her so. What can I do?

"Yiyi!" Ye nianmo's voice rang out, it can be seen that he arrived here temporarily, and his face was still tired.

For a moment, Ding Yiyi understood, "in fact, you all know, right? That thing? "

Everyone was silent. Ye nianmo came to her and sighed, "go home.""Please tell Grandma I'm really sorry." Ding Yiyi looked at ye Chuqing's eyes and said, "please give it to grandma."

In the Buddhist hall, Fu Fengyi lowers her head to chant Buddhist scriptures, but there is a touch of sadness in her face. After receiving the letter from Ding Yiyi, she unfolds.