Chapter 1652

"Take the medicine." Ding Yiyi puts the medicine in front of him. Looking at the person whose face stinks to death in front of him, she suddenly thinks of Ye nianmo. He also thinks that he is iron. He refuses to take the medicine whenever there is anything, which worries her very much every time.

Think of here, her voice can't help but soft, "take medicine, don't take medicine."

"These drugs don't work at all." Derek said in a gruff voice, but he reached for the pill and drank the water.

After taking the medicine, he tried to put the cup away, but he couldn't move his lower body. His already relaxed face became gloomy again.

"I'll do it." Ding Yiyi said softly. She took the cup, poured a glass of water and put it where he could reach for it. She went to the bathroom to change a clean, wet and soft towel for him and put it on the back of his hand.

Derek silently looked at her this good some, and then leave without nostalgia, his eyes follow her back, the emotion inside is so complex that people can't understand.

The next day, Derek appeared in the study. Although his face was still pale and haggard, his spirit was obviously much better.

He sat on the windowsill with a thick book on his knee, and a young man behind him reported, "it seems that a group of people are investigating us recently."

Derek's eyes turned away from the book, his pale, thin fingers touching the paper, and his voice went up, "Oh?"

"It should be Chinese. They have strong investigation ability. All our supermarkets have been investigated very well."

The young man looked at Derek's emaciated back and waited for orders without squinting. All he saw was that he closed his book and turned his eyes out of the window.

"Put it first." He finally said, "holly, you are Chinese, too."

"Yes." The man called Holly replied coldly.

He waited for the following, but today the man in the wheelchair seemed more elusive. He still looked out of the window, "it's OK."

Outside the window, a bird flew to the windowsill. It seemed that Derek's thin finger was dead wood. It flew to his finger to peck.

Derek raised his hand and the bird flew away. "There's one thing you need to do, but it's not the right time."

"Yes, Mr. Derek." Dongqing knows that this is the sign of the end of the conversation. Seeing that Derek keeps looking out of the window, he glances at Derek as he turns to leave, and then his pupils open slightly. Is it her?

After waiting for someone to leave, Derek presses the button, the wheelchair automatically adjusts the height, the wheel turns to the window, and you can see everything happening outside the window.

Ding Yiyi marveled at the huge animal training ground in front of him. It was hundreds of meters wide, but it was less than two meters high. The tiger was walking leisurely in the field.

The servant carried a bound antelope to the training yard, released the antelope's paw, and then threw the whole antelope in.

The tiger roared and ran to the antelope. The predator and the prey started a fierce chase. The servants seemed to have seen nothing strange. They left the field far away, worried that the tiger would bite off his neck like an antelope.

Ding Yiyi stares at the venue and sees that the tiger has won and is enjoying delicious food. Beside Ding Yiyi's feet, there is a bucket of good sirloin, which is a snack for the tiger to grind his teeth.

She forked up a piece of tenderloin the size of a man's palm, and her mouth unconsciously secreted saliva. God knows how long she has eaten vegetarian dishes.

It seems that someone is coveting his food. The tiger roars in her direction, as if warning.

She stepped back and came forward unconvinced, "stingy, I can't even look at it!"

Tiger glanced at her, turned around, buttocks to her, and then closed his eyes.

Feeling despised by an animal, Ding Yiyi felt hurt and went back to his room depressed.

At dinner, she looked at the steak on her plate and wondered, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know, the manager ordered." The servant was very polite today. He bowed to Ding Yiyi after finishing his food. His behavior was respectful.

Ding Yiyi is eating the steak, thinking about what Derek really wants to do. Suddenly, her heart is bright. Does it mean that he doesn't want to keep her anymore? So, is it just right to propose to leave now?

After lunch, she immediately went to the restaurant. Sure enough, Derek was eating elegantly. Although there were many dishes on the table, they were all vegetarian dishes.

See Ding Yiyi, he is just a hand meal, and then continue to chew.

"Derek, I have something to tell you." Ding Yiyi walks up to him and looks at him as calmly as possible.

Derek put down his fork and frowned. "What do you smell like?"

Ding Yiyi raised his hand and sniffed, "nothing."

He still frowned and said, "take her to the bath."

"No!" Ding Yiyi said angrily and turned to leave.

Back in the room, she sniffed at herself again. Then she remembered that she had eaten meat. Derek didn't like the taste.She lies on the bed, thinking about ye nianmo, when can she go out.

In a large supermarket on the street of Rome, a man is sitting on a chair in front of the supermarket for people to rest. Even if he is wearing sunglasses, others can guess the handsome face of the man from his angular face. He is holding a newspaper in his hand. It seems that he is a serious reader. The sun divides his face into two parts, half facing the sun and half facing the dark.

"Derek, his father is the first businessman developed in Rome, and his supermarkets are all over Rome. Derek's father died half a year ago, and he has obtained hundreds of millions of heritages."

Yebo stood in the sun and reported to the expressionless man. He hesitated for a while, "will the woman named ASMA lie?"

"No Ye nianmo put down his newspaper and stood up. Suddenly, his eyes looked across the street, and his brows wrinkled deeply.

"Young master?" Ye Bo watched him stride to the street. He looked at the newspaper on his chair. "The Roman police raided an underground pornographic place late at night, and the informant was unidentified."

At the other end of the street, a hot dog truck stands, and people stop to buy it. The owner skillfully divides the hot dog into two parts, and then puts it in a paper bag to the customer.

Ye nianmo looked at the direction he was standing just now. Was he wrong? That man just stood here?

He was surrounded by a stream of people. He stood, pursed his lips, as if thinking about something. Not far away, beside a red brick building, a man put on his cap and left in a hurry.

Ding Yiyi saw the photo of ASMA in the newspaper, and the theme of the newspaper is that the place where she was kidnapped has been taken by a nest. Is this a coincidence or someone deliberately manipulated?

She put down the newspaper in her hand, went out to bask in the sunshine, and went to the training yard.

Timo now see her will not grin at her, but sit in the shade of the tree with his buttocks up, take a blind attitude.

And Ding Yiyi often sits under the tree with a book, which is taken from Derek's study. He also acquiesces in this matter.

Today, the servant seemed to come very late, and Timo walked in the garden in a little upset.

By the time the servant came, he was ready to cross the wall.

Ding Yiyi saw that the two servants were wearing casual clothes, so he asked curiously. It turns out that there is a parade in Rome today. People can parade in their favorite clothes.

All the servants in the manor have a holiday today. Even Ellie has a holiday at Derek's insistence. Only the cook is left.

Dinner time, Ding Yiyi looking at the food in front of him, suddenly came to the restaurant with a plate.

As expected, Derek was the only one who used to fill the restaurant with people. Although the lights were bright, only the sound of knives and forks sounded.

When he saw her, his face remained unchanged, but when he saw that she was carrying a steak, his face immediately became cold. He rang the bell as if he wanted to be thrown out.

"No one's going to catch me taking a bath today. Nobody's here." Ding Yiyi suddenly finds out that Derek is not a bad person. It's him who orders people to give her meat. As a result, it's him who can't bear to be angry.

Derek stopped and pointed to the farthest end of the long table with his fork. "Go over there."

Ding Yiyi can see that he really doesn't like meat, so he obediently sits at the other end of the long table.

The table restored a brief quiet, Ding Yiyi fork a steak, "we can have a good talk."

Derek frowned at her and put down his fork. "What do you want to say?"

"You can say what you want. You don't want to keep me because you want a wife." Ding Yiding said.

He picked up the wine, fingers gently shaking, let the wine hit the glass wall, "why do you say that?"

Ding Yiyi's face is a little red, so the restaurant light is not bright, just to cover up. The man was very honest since he touched her for the first time, and never went to her room again. So she speculated that this man always married his wife frequently, which must have his intention. Of course, she would not tell this.

He looked away, suddenly his face was a little strange, "don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Ding Yiyi looked at him strangely and didn't know what he meant.

"Nothing." Derek coughed softly. At this time, the huge sound of fireworks attracted their attention.

The glass windows set off the colorful huge fireworks, the roaring sound broke into the ears, it seems that people can still hear the cheers.

Ding Yiyi looks out of the window and hears the sound of wheelchair sliding. She stands up and looks at Derek ready to leave.

"Do you want to see the fireworks?" It was too late for Ding to realize what he had said, and his words had already been said.

The wheelchair didn't stop because of this. Derek was sitting in the wheelchair, just about to turn, and his eyes inadvertently saw the woman standing alone at the table.Her face is lonely, and the window is full of fireworks. The gorgeous lights set off a woman's face.

"Take a bath."

Ding Yiyi looks up in surprise, and the sound of wheelchair has spread far away.

The black Bentley moved slowly in the crowd. Ding Yiyi was lying in the window, a few meters in the middle of the isolation belt. People were wearing strange clothes and painted strange makeup.