There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere between them, and then Holly took the initiative to break the silence gap, "his purpose may be Mrs. ASMA."

"Enough." Derek's face was gloomy. "Let's go."

He pressed the button of the wheelchair, the wheelchair obediently turned to face the wall, until the sound of closing the door gently sounded, he turned back.

In the information on the desktop, a man's handsome face makes him jealous. In the photo, a man's hand is gently placed on a woman's waist.

They seem to be talking about something. The woman is smiling in a low voice, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth. The man looks down at her, and his eyebrows are full of love.

"Pop." The document was swept to the ground by a force. He was so big that he fell down from the wheelchair, right in front of the high spirited man in the photo.

He was suddenly angry, reached out and beat his atrophied legs, his eyes full of resentment.

The servant who passed by heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground inside and bravely pushed the door in. When he saw the scene, he screamed out in fear and went out to look for the strong man.

The strong man came soon. He only thought Derek was accidentally falling to the ground, so he carefully carried him back to the wheelchair.

"Go to the hot spring." Derek's face was cold and his voice didn't go up and down.

The strong man pushes him to his special hot spring pool, which is good for his immunity and one of Derek's favorite places.

Before he came near, Derek's face changed and his anger was almost uncontrollable when he heard the sound of splashing water. However, when he saw the white clothes on the stone, his anger first stagnated and then disappeared inexplicably.

The strong man didn't understand why the young master suddenly turned back and glared at him. He sternly asked him to close his eyes at once, but his face was at a loss.

"Go." He even forgot to press the button to let the wheelchair move by himself. Instead, he pushed the wheelchair with his hands, and the figures disappeared in the stones.

Ding Yiyi soaks in the sulfur spring. The spring she often soaks in doesn't know why. Today, the water level is very low. She thinks that Derek may not come, so she just runs to the big sulfur pool.

She lowered her head and looked at her bulging belly with some worry. There was an idea in her heart that was terrible enough to crush her.

Why do you feel sick all the time? It seems that your stomach is becoming more and more obvious day by day. It's not like something's wrong with your body, but it's like pregnancy?

She was startled, the body to slide down, choked into a mouth of water, sad cough for a long time.

at dinner, as like as two peas, the dishes on the table were completely Chinese, and Derek kept the same food as he did in addition to using knives and forks.

Ding Yiyi eat half, the morning that kind of disgusting feeling came back, she covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

Derek sat in the same place and looked thoughtfully at her back as she left. Her back was stiff and it took a long time to really relax.

After more than ten minutes, Ding Yiyi came back, she reluctantly picked up chopsticks, pale face with apology, "sorry, continue to eat."

She was holding a spoon in her hand, but she couldn't get it off. Looking at the greasy food in front of her, she had some nausea.

"Ask the doctor to examine you. Don't be in trouble." Derek's voice was strange, as if he was squeezing out of his teeth.

The doctor came quickly and consulted in Ding Yiyi's room. Ellie thought Derek would be worried, but he didn't think that he would shut himself in his study after eating.

"Ma'am, you are pregnant." The old doctor slowly turned to clean up his medical equipment. Hearing that there was no sound behind him, he turned and saw that the man on the bed opened his eyes and grasped the corner of the quilt with both hands. His strength was so strong that the back of his hand was blue.

He laughed, wrinkles piled up on his face, "madam, I said you are pregnant, but although the fetus is still healthy, it is smaller than the fetus of the same period. According to the growth rate, it should not be so small now."

There was something else he wanted to say, and the cold voice immediately stopped her, "please go out."

The old doctor was stunned. Seeing that she looked terrible, he had to pack up and go out.

At the door of the room, Ellie was walking around nervously, his arms as white and fat as lotus root were bent and stretched, but he refused to stop.

When she saw the doctor, she rushed to meet him. She felt guilty. She thought that the hostess of the manor would get sick. It must be because of her poor housekeeper.

"Madame is pregnant." As soon as the doctor finished, he saw the fat woman's features twisted together, as if he had heard something terrible.

Ai Li's facial muscles tremble quickly. She suddenly turns around quickly, grabs her skirt, shows her two fat white legs and black raffle shoes, and runs madly to the other side of the corridor.

"Master, master." She forgot the etiquette of her servants and pushed open the brown door with one palm. Her face turned red with anger. "She's pregnant. How can she be pregnant! This woman! We're going to have the police throw this woman into Timo's cage! "She was out of breath, and her words were like pouring beans out of her mouth? It must have been after I entered the manor that I got mixed up with other men. "

"Ellie." Derek kept his back to the wall. He calmly turned his chair around, his back against the back cushion. "I already know."

Ellie is like being caught by the throat, she took a deep breath, difficult to speak, "young master?"

Derek looked at the woman who grew up with him and sighed, "I know, Ellie. I want you to continue to be nice to her. She's the hostess of this manor."

"Young master, how can we..." All of a sudden, her eyes again raised the fire of hope, "maybe it's really an angel sent by God, young master, do you want to check it again?"

Derek's face was cold. He obviously didn't have much patience to talk to the woman who had lost his sense in front of him. However, when he saw the other person's tears streaming down her speckled face, he sighed, "Ellie, I love her."

Ellie suddenly burped, as if frightened by the sudden emotional dissection. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she calmed down and wiped the petticoat in front of her clothes with her hands. "I see, young master."

Ding Yiyi seems to be a fragile glass product in the manor. When night comes, she comes out of the room and finds that the whole corridor has been replaced with a new carpet.

Expensive plush carpet regardless of the cost of the shop, even barefoot on top is very soft, she cold face, down the corridor.

staircase neither fish nor fowl, but a thick cloth is wrapped in the staircase, and all of them are wrapped in foam at the corners.

She was wearing a long white dress. The wind was a little cold at night. The wind ran in from the unclosed window. She stood firm and looked out the window.

There was nothing to see outside the window, only the dark night, thick and irritating. She stood for a while, until her skin grew pimples due to the stimulation of the cold wind, and the sound of her feet began to ring again.

She went on walking across the corridor to a gate that was neither familiar nor strange.

Push open the door, the furnishings in the room are as simple as ever, except for the big bed, the rest of the furniture can be counted by fingers.

Derek's face up, his legs straight, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his chest slightly bullying, quiet like a corpse.

She stood in front of him and pulled out a knife from behind. The knife was bright and sharp.

That's him! This man possessed her and made her pregnant! How can she conceive a child that is not ye nianmo.

Holding the knife left hand suddenly down, sharp blade dangerous stop on Derek's Adam's apple.

How can you blame him? It's you, it's all you. You come to someone's manor, become their bride by mistake, and break up a couple.

He's not wrong. He just thinks you're his ASMA. It's you who are wrong!

She stepped back, her left hand could hardly hold the knife, so she had to put on her right hand to hold it.

Two thoughts ran into her head, as if she would not stop until she was mad.

"Enough!" She cried in a low voice, fell to her knees and cried.

With a slap, the light in the room came on, and Derek lay quietly on the bed with clear eyes.

"Stay here, this child will get the best of everything, I will make his future very good." Derek's voice was very low, as if he were stating a fact.

Ding Yiyi was still lying on the ground and crying. He murmured unconsciously: "no It shouldn't be like this. "

All night, she did not sleep, dull sitting on the ground, he did not sleep, quietly lying in bed.

After that night, the whole manor seemed to fall into some kind of magic spell again, and their manor lady became extremely strange, retreated into the small room again, and no longer appeared on weekdays.

For these changes, Derek did not interfere. As usual, he strictly arranged his work and rest time. The only difference was that he still insisted on eating meat.

In the evening, everything went to rest. The closed door opened and a figure came out like a ghost.

Just a few days, Ding Yiyi lost a circle, chin more pointed, thick hair wrapped palm big face.

If she was not worried, she would go down the stairs slowly.

She opened the door, regardless of whether it triggered the protective mechanism, and walked towards the garden in diameter, attracted by the fragrance of flowers.

Not far away, a purple green, lavender mixed with stars, half a garden.

Among the flowers, an unfinished swing was put aside, crushing some lavender and stars.

She was stunned on the spot, her hands could not help touching her slightly raised belly, and felt the temperature coming from her belly, so that her panic heart could be regarded as having a sense of stability.In the flowers, she stood alone, but suddenly found a side of lavender has been stepped on the traces, lavender green branches also stained with a little soil.