Chapter 1683

Ye nianmo frowns. He is not a murderer, and he doesn't like the feeling of blood. If it's not necessary, he doesn't want to do it.

In hesitation, he did not expect women to fight back, a shot, Derek's voice with cold irony, "Mr. Ye, it seems that the victory has been decided."

Ye nianmo stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeve. There was no sense of frustration on his face. "I don't think I lost."

"Young master." Yebo whispers and throws the pistol to him. In the confrontation just now, yebo has quickly swept to Derek's side. At this time, the black pistol is touching his head.

Derek tilted his head slightly, the pistol immediately caught up with him, and yebo whispered, "don't move."

"Maybe you should learn how to hold a gun." Ye nianmo quickly loaded the pistol, with a powerful hand, and the muzzle of the pistol pointed directly between Derek.

Being pointed at by two pistols, there was a haze in Derek's eyes. He pulled Ding Yiyi's hand.

Ding Yiyi staggers to his direction, and a gun points at his chest. Derek laughs, "madam, I'm sorry."

"Derek, let them go." Ding Yiyi noticed that there were only ye nianmo and ye Bo on the ship, while Derek couldn't just take the helpless servants with him when he went out. The bodyguards must have hidden under his secret instruction.

Ye nianmo neatly put away the pistol, the side of the trigger to himself, the side of Ye Bo also put away the gun. Ensuring Ding Yiyi's safety is the core.

"The meeting should be over." Derek points a gun at Ding Yiyi. He doesn't want to do anything to Ding Yiyi. On the contrary, when he points a gun at her, he specially finds a comfortable position for her. The pistol is also a distance from her head.

He believes that ye nianmo, who has been trained for a long time, can see it, but he still chooses to retreat cautiously. This kind of deep love between husband and wife makes him restless. He has a feeling of being excluded. He even wants ye nianmo to die.

The trajectory of the pistol moved to ye nianmo. He hummed coldly, "otherwise, if you can beat my man, then I'll let you take her away."

With a wave of his hand, the bodyguards waiting for the opportunity come in. They are all tall and powerful, and have nothing to do on board. They want to tear ye nianmo apart.

"Derek, what do you want to do?" Ding Yiyi knows him, he will not do useless things, he clearly wants to use the hands of those bodyguards to get rid of Ye nianmo.

She convulsed with pain. "I'll hate you!"

"Hate? It's good to remember that. " Derek laughs at himself and looks directly at ye nianmo

Ye nianmo looked at the man who caught Ding Yiyi's shoulder and said in a cold voice: "you hurt her."

"You go quickly. There are a lot of people here. You can't win." Ding Yiyi doesn't know what to do to let ye nianmo leave. He is so anxious.

Ye nianmo has made up her mind. She doesn't understand. When she comes here, there is no possibility of turning back. Releasing the collar button, he breathed, "one last word, blindfold her."

Derek is very cooperative. He waves. The strong man takes the silk scarf from Ellie's hand and blinds Ding Yiyi's eyes.

Ding Yiyi's eyes were covered with silk scarves, and her eyes were hazy. She only heard people falling down and wailing, and occasionally heard the sound of fists hitting all parts of the body.

It wasn't him. She felt that he wasn't hurt, and her heart was a little stable.

Derek frowns and looks at the bodyguard lying on the ground. His desire for ye nianmo's death is even stronger. He waves and a group of people come in from outside.

Ye nianmo is outnumbered, and his breath is gradually heavy. Ye Bo knocks down a man who is ready to sneak attack and walks to ye nianmo. "Sorry, young master, I'm afraid I can't stand by as you tell me."

Derek doesn't want to put things off for too long. He winks at the strong man next to him. The strong man takes out a gun and installs a muffler on the gun. Obviously, he doesn't want Ding Yiyi to hear it.

It's time to say goodbye, Derek thought coldly, reaching out and waving.

"Bang!" The sound of broken glass on all sides made the people at the scene stand still on the spot. Several ropes fell down from the top, wearing camouflage clothes, and well-trained people broke into the window.

When the gate was knocked open, more than a dozen people in camouflage clothes threw their colorful bodyguards on the ground. Ye nianmo looked at all this, pursed his lips, rubbed his cheek, and looked deep into the gate.

Ye Zimo came in, eyes scan a circle, lips slightly raised, "very lively."

My father-in-law is here, too? Ding Yiyi was surprised, thinking, someone hugged her, she wanted to struggle, in front of the silk scarf was taken off.

Looking at ye nianmo up close again, she felt full of wonder and gratitude. She felt his hand caressing her cheek, with some helplessness in her tone, "what are you crying for?"

Did I cry? She quickly stretched out her hand to dry her tears. Ye nianmo held her hand tightly.

Derek all the people are surrounded in the circle, yebo's gun pointed at him, as long as the master or the master ordered, then he immediately returned to the West.Ye Zimo looks at his watch, raises his eyebrows, and goes to Derek firmly to signal Ye Bo to put away his pistol.

"Lord Derek, your father is a great businessman. I hope the relationship between our two families will end here." Then he turned and walked out the door.

Everyone retreated, and the servants looked at the back of these uninvited guests.

Derek looked at the hands in front of him. The string of reason in his head broke completely. He laughed and said in a loud voice, "OK, please take care of my ASMA and our children."

He deliberately bit the word "child" very hard, and then his strength dissipated, and his voice suddenly became gentle, "ASMA, I'll pick you up again." After a pause in voice, he looked at ye nianmo, who was a little surprised, and ye Zimo, who was still indifferent, "of course, if you think the people in that place are not very friendly, then you can come back."

Ding Yiyi didn't turn around. She was as stiff as a stone. Her body was hot and cold. All her senses were focused on the temperature of the hand in hand.

Like her, cold and stiff.

Hand released, she flustered want to grasp, but only caught his sleeve.

Ye nianmo is furious. He takes out his pistol and goes straight to Derek. The strong man wants to help. With a shot, his left arm has been injured.

Putting the gun in Derek's temple, he said in a terrible low voice, "death."

"Ha ha ha, you can ask ASMA if she is willing to come to my manor..." Derek licked the corner of his mouth. "It's really delicious."

Ye nianmo holds a pistol, the back of his hand is blue, his eyes are so angry that he wants to shoot out flames. His index finger pulls the trigger without thinking, and the servants around scream.

"Bang!" Bullets into the vase, ye Zimo grabbed ye nianmo's arm, "enough, now is not the high seas, shooting here will have trouble."

Ye nianmo's eyes are red and his arm is still frozen. If he is not caught, the pistol will continue to shoot Derek without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi lowered her head and murmured. She bent down and picked up the pistols scattered on the ground.

Ye nianmo's letting go and the action of killing Derek make her fully understand how selfish she is to get his forgiveness. What else can she do? That's the only way.

"Read ink!" Ye Zimo shouts in a deep voice, "Yiyi is not right."

Ye nianmo's body is stiff, his arms are tight, and he can hardly bend down. He holds the gun and turns slowly and rigidly.

"It's my fault. He didn't know who I was that night. It's all my fault." Ding Yiyi is surprisingly calm. She slowly raises the gun to her head.

Derek clenched his fists and looked at her with a complicated look. He leaned forward slightly. If he had any words, he would rush out.

"Yiyi, put down the gun." Ye Zimo slowed down her voice, trying to appease her.

She shook her head and looked directly at ye nianmo, "well, let me tell you for sure, I'm pregnant."

"Bang." Another vase in the room was broken. The servant screamed and hid around.

Ye nianmo's eyes were red, and his hand holding the pistol was shaking. He dropped his pistol, reached out to her, and said in a hoarse voice, "put it down."

Ding Yiyi shakes his head and looks at him with dim tears. "I know why I want to run away. I'm afraid. I've had this kind of dream for countless times in my dream. After waking up, I want to die."

He walked slowly towards her, his hand still outstretched, his voice hoarse, "put it down, come to me."

She looked at the hand that stretched out to him, and there were some shaking gods. Just as she was shaking gods, yebo had quietly come to her back, chopping her dizzy with a knife.

"Go." Ye Zimo whispered to ye nianmo.

Ye nianmo picked up Ding Yiyi and walked forward with great strides, disappearing outside the hall.

"People are always suffering in one way or another when they are alive. How do you know that the world after death is not suffering?" In the dark world, someone whispered.

Ding Yiyi looked for the source of the sound, half a sound to remember, the sound is not just from his mouth.

Yes, who knows what the world will be like after death.

She opened her eyes and looked at the strange ship blankly. The sunlight was well blocked outside the screen window. Through the screen window, the distant buildings seemed to be absent, and the sound of the cruise ship's whistle was like a horn of victory.

Are you back? She thought so.

There was no one in the room, but on the cabinet beside the bed, there was a bunch of flowers, oil paintings on the wall, and water mist from the air humidifier.

She opened her eyes and lay quietly. Suddenly, she heard footsteps and the door opened.

Do not want to escape, she sat up and saw some surprise after the visitor, "father-in-law."

Ye Zimo stood at the door, "can you come in?"

She nodded, want to get out of bed, see the other side waved her hand to stay in bed, then not reluctantly.

Ye Zimo went to the window and opened the screen window. The scene in the distance can be seen clearly, and the room suddenly lit up.He looked at the workers unloading goods on the distant wharf and suddenly said, "it's time to get off the ship."

Ding Yiyi nodded silently, stroked her stomach with her hand, and looked sad. What was waiting for her? She had no bottom in her heart.