Chapter 1680

There was no end to the corridor. She went back to her room to find a pair of shoes, only to find that there was not a pair of shoes in the room.

She walked out of the room barefoot to the left corridor, wide enough for three people to walk side by side, with cream colored walls.

The road was quiet. She went on cautiously.

"You always go forward when you decide, and never look back." Behind him, a faint voice sounded.

She turned around, her big skirt in the air across a beautiful arc, she looked at the man in the wheelchair, "Derek."

Derek was in the wheelchair, his hands folded in his belly, his eyebrows raised. "Should I be happy? You remember my name

Ding Yiyi is silent. His hands can't help touching his stomach. This scene falls into Derek's eyes. His eyelids beat violently.

She watched him turn around. The wheelchair was driving slowly in the corridor. She hesitated for a while, but still followed.

Wheelchair has been slowly ahead of driving, no one to speak, until an open hall. In the hall, the ladies lined up in two rows, led by Eli.

Her face is still so pale, chubby cheek with disdain, she knew Ding Yiyi was looking at her, then turned his head.

Feeling the warning line of sight coming from behind, she reluctantly turned back, "young master," she paused and said, "Mrs. ASMA."

"I'm not your wife," Ding Yiyi looked at her. "My name is Ding Yiyi. I believe you have heard that I ran away with other men."

Ding Yiyi is intentional. She doesn't know what Derek wants to do, but she feels that he doesn't mean to hurt her. She wants to find out his intention.

Ellie's pale face was more like a layer of white powder. How could there be such a woman? She was 10000 times worse than the previous four ladies.

The expression on Derek's face didn't change much. The strong man helped him push the wheelchair to the dining table and said, "sit down."

Ding Yiyi stood in the same place, her feet felt as if they were filled with lead. Finally, she walked slowly to the farthest position from Derek and sat down.

The food on the table is very rich, but it's all vegetables and fruits with little water. Derek is eating on the sofa, and the sound of fork stirring vegetables is all that's left in the room.

Ding Yiyi is eating the vegetables in the plate. Although she knows that these are carefully cooked, in this case, she still doesn't know what to eat and is soon full.

She looked around and found that the decoration around was similar to the manor, revealing a cold smell. She suddenly thought of Timo and the lavender.

"How's Timo?" She spoke.

Derek's hand slowed down. He took a look at Ding Yiyi and nodded.

Ding Yiyi some Lengzheng, just now she seems to see a touch of warmth in his eyes? How is it possible? Wrong. Now he hates himself to death. How can he still have that kind of emotion.

She lowered her head and continued to pick and pull. After a while, the sound of eating in front of us stopped, and the sound of wheelchairs scurrying across the carpet rang.

She did not look up, listening to the voice of the wheelchair gradually away, the temperature in the palm of the hand than the fork in the hand is a bit cooler.

The wheelchair stopped and her heart popped.

"Welcome back."

The cold, emotionless voice floated in the air. She looked up to see Derek's back.

From being held on the ship to having lunch, Ding Yiyi never saw Derek again, just like the world evaporated.

At night, she sleeps in a luxurious and comfortable big bed. The turbulence of the past few days still leaves her vigilance in her mind. In a trance, she hears the sound of the door opening.

Her fist was clenched. She opened her eyes and waited quietly, ready to run away at any time.

Instead of hearing the sound of human footsteps, it was the sound of the machine rolling over the soft carpet. She clenched her fist and then loosened it.

She lay still, feeling Derek pushing his wheelchair slowly toward the bed.

The wheelchair stopped two or three steps away from the bedside. She closed her eyes and felt a line of sight staring at her all the time.

Palm has been soaked with sweat, she thought Derek would come to revenge, Ellie once said, he is the most betrayal of others.

Because she was too nervous, she couldn't help but move and the quilt slipped from her neck.

Oh, no! She thought that she might be noticed by the other party, but it was too embarrassing to wake up and meet, so she had to keep closing her eyes.

Vaguely feel the quilt was gently picked up, Derek is covering the quilt for her, suddenly, the quilt seems to stop in mid air, the hands so pull the quilt.

In the dark, pulling the quilt's hand, blue veins burst up, trying to control his own outrage.

After half a sound, the silk like quilt covered Ding Yiyi's neck again. Soon, the sound of wheelchair rang out again.Ding Yiyi opened her eyes, and she looked at the door. The door had been gently closed, and she was the only one left in the dark.

Since that night, Ding Yiyi has never seen Derek again. Even when she was eating, the servant brought her food in the room. Everything seems to be back to the original point.

Maybe with Derek's command, the servant's attitude to her is not good, but it's not too bad. Ding Yiyi can feel the servant's hostility to her, especially Ellie.

The third day on board, every day spent in boredom, Ding Yiyi looked out of the window at the endless ocean.

Ye nianmo should have known that he was taken away, and maybe he also knew that it was Derek. He didn't catch up immediately, maybe he was delayed by other things.

After she got on the boat, the fact that she was pregnant with Derek's child reminded her once again that it was difficult for her to sit and stand, and her stomach would always grow up. How to explain to ye nianmo at that time.

"So you still want to run away?" She whispered, her heart full of reluctant, after this time, she knew that she really can't leave.

Ye nianmo, she loves him so much.

Feeling her face wet, she wiped it, and then realized that she was crying. The silence in the room let her just vent her emotions.

The door was knocked three times regularly, which was the sign of the servant's meal. Before she dried her tears, the servant pushed the door in.

The other party naturally saw her tears, but also because of surprise and almost knocked over the hands of the meal plate, she was a little flustered to put things.

Ding Yiyi dried his tears and waited until the servant left before he came to the table.

It's still a typical Italian meal, whole wheat bread, followed by vegetables and fruits, which are also uncooked.

She picked up the fork, put it down again, and stroked her stomach with her hands. There is a vague worry in my heart.

Although she does not have any appetite now, but the child's nutrition is necessary, and just eat vegetables, I'm afraid there is no way to supplement the child's nutrition.

She went out of the room and called the servants for the first time. She believed that even if the servants didn't show up, they would be in some places. It wasn't long before a servant came to her in a hurry.

"I want to see Derek, right now."

At the dinner table, Derek chews the food in his mouth gracefully. Ding Yiyi sits next to him and says, "I need meat for nutrition."

The movement on his hand slowed down and looked at her with a smile. "This scene is very familiar."

Ding Yiyi is silent. She is waiting for his next words.

"Look up." Derek ordered.

She obediently looked up at him, eyes flat light, no emotions.

Derek stirred the vegetables in the dish, forked a broccoli to pieces, and then pushed it aside, carelessly saying, "you don't like vegetables very much."

After a pause, he forked a lettuce into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then continued, "you know what? For me, eating meat is like eating plastic. Can you imagine the disgusting smell of meat coming down my esophagus? "

Ding Yiyi is still sitting quietly, she listens to him with hate and happy voice, not a word.

"Vegetables are delicious, aren't they?" Derek coldly put down his fork, pressed a button on the wheelchair control panel, and the wheelchair headed for the corridor.

"Derek!" Ding Yiyi stood up and yelled.

The wheelchair stopped, Derek looked ahead, his left cheek touched slightly, his hands on the armrest beside the wheelchair, motionless.

"Derek." Ding Yiyi gasped, "I need nutrition."

She was not sure if he would listen to her. Seeing him turn around again, a hope rose in her eyes, but after seeing the hatred in those eyes, that hope was shattered again.

"That's right," Derek drove to her in a wheelchair. He sat upright and straight, and his body just reached her chest. If he hadn't been in a wheelchair, he would have been 1.8 meters tall.

He gazed at her stomach, with a strange smile on his face, and reached out to Ding Yiyi's abdomen. "By the way, I almost forgot that my ASMA gave me a baby, my Derek's baby."

Ding Yiyi steps back. She protects her stomach. A sense of panic rises in her heart.

Derek took back his hand suspended in mid air and his eyes became cold. "Do you feel desperate to have my baby?"

"That's my child." Ding Yiyi can't help but say, but the body is trembling slightly.

Derek chewed the sentence playfully and suddenly laughed, "it seems that you really hate to have a relationship with me."

The servants around did not dare to go out for a while. They all silently watched their master and the bold woman who betrayed his master.

"ASMA." Derek said calmly, "the blood flowing from that child in your stomach belongs to Derek." "If you want to leave, you can leave when you have a baby," he said playfullyHis hand gently on Ding Yiyi's abdomen, the voice is very light, "of course, we must leave the child."

Ding Yiyi felt the heat coming through the soft clothes on her abdomen. His words inspired all her courage. She stepped back and said, "I refuse."

"My child, can only be with me." She said firmly.