Ye nianmo wants to touch her as gently as ever, telling her that it doesn't matter. He will be by her side, but his wrist is like a stiff hanging on her side.
Listening to the tearing cry, his heart was too painful. He pulled the man over with one hand and gently hugged him. His voice was hoarse. "Don't cry."
Late at night, the people around him had already fallen asleep after taking the sleeping pills he mixed in the milk. Ye nianmo looked at her deeply, then went downstairs and disappeared into the night.
The Ye family is doomed to be sleepless tonight. Xia Yihan wanders around the door of the study several times, but she still enters the room. She doesn't want him to be alone in the dark.
Ye Zimo sat alone on the sofa and did nothing. The ashtray was clean and there was no taste of wine in the air. He just sat quietly.
"Zimo." Xia Yihan bent down to hold his hand, just surprised to feel how cold his hands were.
Ye Zimo looked up at her, haggard face, people can't bear to see.
He sat holding her waist, deeply buried in her arms, voice choked, "I don't have a mother, a Han, I don't have a mother to call."
"I'm by your side, and I'll always be with you." Xia Yihan's fingers gently inserted into the thick short hair, gently stroked and comforted.
There was a burning sensation in her abdomen. Her heart moved and her tears could not help flowing. She knows. He doesn't have a mother.
Outside, ye nianmo leaves quietly. He knows that this is not the time for him to appear.
Stair mouth, Hai Zhuo Xuan takes two goblets and a bottle of wine, "drink a little?"
At the small bar, ye nianmo drinks all the wine in one gulp. He is in a hurry and intends to make himself drunk. As long as he is drunk, the pain will be less.
"What are you going to do with it?" Haizhuoxian asked him.
"What do you mean?" Ye nianmo stretched out his hand and stroked the grain of the mouth of the cup slowly, as if he asked.
Hai Zhuo Xuan took a deep breath, "I know it's not suitable to tell you these things now, but Yiyi is right."
"I know." Ye nianmo said in a low voice, "I know all about it."
Just because we all know, so he will deeply bury the pain in his heart, she needs him at this time, that's all.
"Ye Nian, have you seen your uncle? He said, "have a cigarette, but don't know where?" Hai Qingqing is so worried that she is almost in tears. It's her fault that she should accompany him all the time.
"I've been here all the time and I didn't find it," haizhuoxian said
"That's strange. Where do people go?" Haiqingqing is anxious to go to the other side. Now she really hates the size of the Ye family. It takes a long time to find someone.
Ye nianmo stands up abruptly, "not good."
Dingjiazuwu, dingyiyi try to persuade, "uncle, you first calm down, this matter we can talk about later? It was an accident. "
"Unexpectedly, she is so old that she doesn't know how to let go." Mo Xiaojun is full of wine and his cheeks are red. He is so angry that he wants to settle with Ding Dacheng.
Ding Dacheng out of the house, Ding Yiyi immediately turned to push him in, "Dad, what do you come out to do, here I solve, you go in first."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Ding Dacheng shook his head, indicating that he would not go in. What he feels guilty about is not only Fu Fengyi, but also Ding Yiyi. How will his daughter live in Ye's family in the future?
Mo Xiaojun gasped, "how can you take her away!"
"Enough, he's my father, too! I can't let you hurt him! " Ding Yihu in front of Ding Dacheng, she is ready, no matter who, she must protect her father.
Mo Xiaojun just feel angry, raised his hand to fight with Ding Yiyi, Ding Dacheng desperately pull her back.
"Uncle!"
Ye nianmo and his party arrived in time to stop him. Seeing the fire in the yard, he was surprised and yelled, "come out quickly."
"I set them on fire, or they wouldn't come out." Mo Xiaojun was obviously drunk and his words were confused.
Hai Qingqing's tears came out and beat his chest desperately, crying and shouting, "what are you doing? You even set fire!"
Ye nianmo pulls Ding Yiyi out of the room and says to Hai Zhuoxian in a deep voice, "take care of your uncle. I'll arrange for them."
Hotel, ye nianmo looked at sitting on the sofa sighing father-in-law, low voice, "I first go back to see, these days let father-in-law temporarily stay in the hotel."
Ding Yiyi hugged him at the moment when he turned around, put his cheek on his broad back and said softly, "I'm sorry."
He looked down at the hand around his waist and opened it with a sigh. "I will arrange for you to accompany your father-in-law this evening."
It was almost morning, and all the people in the Ye family stayed up all night, bearing the sudden change.
Ye Zimo finally came out of the study. He was not so excited as Mo Xiaojun, but his face was very gloomy.
"Dad." Ye nianmo came up to him and didn't know what to say after shouting.All of a sudden, ye Zimo raised his head and hit him hard. With full strength, ye nianmo fell to the side and hit the pillar.
Xia Yihan exclaimed, ran to ye nianmo to protect her and cried, "what are you doing?"
"Come on, don't show up these days." Ye Zimo walked slowly upstairs, always straight back slightly bent for the first time.
Xia Yihan lowered his voice, "give your father some time."
Ye nianmo went to ye Chuqing, hoarse voice, "in recent days, if you can, you hide with her."
Ye Chuqing nodded silently, "I know."
Fu Fengyi's memorial service was so grand that it caused a sensation in Dongjiang city. This is what ye nianmo means. Instead of letting reporters catch the wind, it's better to let them have some sweet things.
At the scene of the memorial service, there were three layers inside and three layers outside the bodyguards. Not even a fly could fly in, let alone people.
A black car parked on the spot, the reporter immediately around up, no one got off the car, soon there will be security to come, open a road to let the car in.
Li Yixuan gets out of the car and goes straight to the Lingtang. In the lobby of the hotel, almost all the things that ye's family should have arrived, but he doesn't see Ding Yiyi. He also heard about it, and thinks it's very difficult, and doesn't ask much.
Mo Xiaojun sat on the seat without saying a word. Hai Qingqing accompanied him all the time, and he didn't go anywhere.
"Son." Li Hetai came forward and patted him silently on the shoulder. "I have a heart."
"Is everything all right?" Li Yixuan looked at everyone's haggard faces and sighed.
As soon as the phone rang, he took a look and went to the side to answer, "hello."
"It's me. How are you now, but how are you all?" Zhu Danke is worried.
Li Yixuan looked at his watch. It should be night now. Seeing her staying up so late, he was waiting for a message, "I have a heart."
"Nothing. By the way, Yiyi? Xiao Miao has also gone back. They should both be here. "
"Not yet."
Two people said for a while, and then hung up the phone, he frowned, according to reason Ding Yiyi is not the kind of ignorant people, how to now have not come?
In the mourning hall, the people of the Ye family sit in the first row, and the people who come and go bow to incense in an orderly way.
"Why did you leave?" An old woman, who seemed to be no different from Fu Fengyi, cried, and the accompanying people were coaxing her.
That's Fu Fengyi's old friend. I heard that he was working and came back from abroad.
Holly also came, after bowing to the body, he went to Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun, "please be patient."
"Son, I have a heart." Hai Qingqing wipes her tears. Although Mo Xiaojun doesn't speak, he is also red in the eyes and thinks of his child.
The important people leave one by one, leaving the two of them in this world, painful to live.
After looking for a circle of condolence, Holly didn't find Ding Yiyi. She was surprised to see ye nianmo standing alone from a distance, and could only suppress her doubts.
Ye nianmo looks out the door. It's empty. Is she in a hurry?
"Mrs. Jiujiu, miss Aoxue, Mr. Yan Mingyao," the voice of the master of ceremonies shouts. Jiujiu stumbles in the front and looks very sad.
"Mom." She couldn't help crying, kneeling on the cushion hill and kowtowing.
Xia Yihan turns his head. He has been doing mental activities for a long time, but he still wants to cry.
A too cold hand holding her, ye Zimo eyes down, tighten the strength of the hand.
Ye nianmo and ye Chuqing, as the eldest son and eldest daughter of the family, are responsible for bowing, "thank you."
Yan Mingyao to help wine, Aoxue went to ye nianmo in front of, "good luck, she is also my grandmother, I am very sad."
"You too." Ye nianmo is light.
"And she." Aoxue doesn't know why she looks around and doesn't see Ding Yiyi. She is very surprised.
Ye nianmo replied, "I will come soon."
"Is it?" She nodded. "It's really outrageous to be late at this time."
Such words fall into the heart of different people is naturally different feeling, Mo Xiaojun suddenly clenched his fist.
"Don't worry." Ye nianmo has no ups and downs. He has been busy with these things recently. He eats and sleeps for two or three hours every day, but he still insists on going to work. Now he has bruises.
Aoxue didn't say anything more. She bit her lower lip and stood beside Yan Mingyao. The three of them sat on the other side as guests.
But she reminded, adults did not say anything, ye Shuimo has been looking at the door. The adults only told her that grandma was going to another place.
She didn't think it was anything but living from one place to another. She didn't quite understand the meaning of death. In contrast, when she heard her brother's name, she wanted to see her brother and mother more.
"Where are my brother and mother?" She asked.
"I'll see." Ye Bo gets up and goes out with ye nianmo's sign, and song Mengjie follows.Ye nianmo, as the eldest son of the family, can't leave at will. There are long lines waiting for mourning outside. The etiquette of the Ye family can't be disordered, which is what Fu Fengyi pursues.
The whole hall of condolence has been surrounded by cars, and the rest can only be arranged outside.
The phone rang a few times, finally connected, Ding Yiyi first said: "sorry, started?"
Ye Bo vaguely recognized that something was wrong, "madam, what happened to you there?"
"It doesn't matter. I'll be there in about half an hour. I'm really sorry," Ding Yiyi apologized.
"Please be safe."
Hang up the phone, ye Bo thought, as expected is something delayed, in the end what can make people late so long?