Just out of the hospital gate, ye Bo smashed the door and stopped a taxi to leave. Ding Yi was worried and looked at the car far away, "how could it be him?"

Ye nianmo also has a headache. Borrowing the power of the Ye family can really make this matter less influential, but Ding Yiyi is not easy to explain.

Hand was held, Ding Yiyi's face a little dignified, "what are you going to do?"

She was worried that Yan Mingyao's mother and Xia Yihan were good friends and Fu Fengyi's dry daughter. The Ye family could suppress this matter unconsciously. At that time, Qiubai could only die in vain?

Just arrived at Ye's house, Fu Fengyi has been sitting in a critical position waiting for ye nianmo. The wine beside her has been crying, "I really didn't expect that bear child would do such a thing."

Aoxue has been comforting her by the wine, "Auntie, don't be sad, Mingyao must be confused for a while, let Grandma help, the matter will surely be solved successfully."

Ding Yiyi's face calmed up immediately after hearing her words. Fu Fengyi stood up and walked towards her. She said in a good voice: "Yi Yi, you are Qiubai's friend. Can you help your wine aunt and Qiubai's parents to talk about their private affairs? It's grandma who owes you a favor."

"Yiyi," the wine wiped tears and stood up, "I know she is your good friend, but Auntie has only this request, I am willing to give all the Yan Family's property to their family, in exchange for a forgiveness."

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and kept silent. Her nails had been deeply embedded in her palm. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of her, and ye nianmo blocked her in front of her. "Grandma, wine auntie, we'd better consider this matter from a long-term perspective."

Wine and wine turned over her face and cried. Fu Fengyi was so angry, "don't cry, go with me, I don't believe I can't save Mingyao!"

Ao snow walks away with two people together, the corner sees two people in the living room frown tightly, the corner of the mouth delimits a smile.

All day, ye nianmo is silent. In the evening, the setting sun is slanting, and the brilliance shines into the balcony. The smoke in ye nianmo's hand is one after another. On the phone, Xia Yihan's voice is still very gentle, "child, mother won't force you to make a decision. Although mother also wants to help wine aunt, she doesn't want to make you embarrassed."

He frowned tightly, twisted out the cigarette butt, and finally relaxed his tight lip line. "Mom, I'll think about it."

Behind a foot step sound light move, Ding Yiyi stands behind him, "you are ready to help him escape the crime, right?"

"Yiyi." Ye nianmo turns around and reaches out to grab her. She hides, looking at his eyes in disappointment, turns and runs away.

She ran out of Ye's house, but she didn't know where to go. She walked leisurely in the street and followed her memory to the downstairs of Qiubai's father and mother's residential area.

Not far away stood a man, his eyes cast into the distance, like a lifeless statue.

She recognized that the man was yebo, approached and followed his line of sight.

On the stone bench, two old men sat next to each other, their faces full of sadness. The setting sun shone on half of their cheeks, illuminating the wrinkles on their faces.

They are like animals on the verge of death, standing on their backs and waiting for nothing interesting.

The setting sun soon sank down, and the warmth on them was gradually disappearing.

The old man stood up first and then went to help the old lady. They walked into the building without saying a word.

"They do this every day. They sit downstairs in a daze at a fixed time, and then go back when it's time." Ye Bo said softly.

Ding Yiyi tears, heart sad, the loss of daughter's grief, the two old people from heaven into hell.

After standing for a long time, ye Bo first moved. He looked up at a room that would never be far away and said faintly, "I respect the young master's decision."

In the early morning of the next morning, Fu Fengyi, Jiujiu and Aoxue arrived at the police station. Seeing Yan Mingyao, they cried and gathered together to beat him with their fists.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Yan Mingyao choked and looked at the moment old mother. He felt very sad. He kept reaching out to help her wipe away her tears and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fu Fengyi hurried forward and lowered her voice, "grandma is looking for help now. Try to suppress this matter. It comes from your suffering."

His line of sight looks through Fu Fengyi to stand at the last Ao Xue, the latter looks at her quietly and quickly moves his eyes away.

"Mom, grandma, I want to have a word with AO Xue." Yan Mingyao embraces the wine way.

Soon there were only two people left in the room. Aoxue wanted to smoke impatiently. Before the cigarette was lit, the police officer next to him stopped him, "sorry, we don't allow smoking here."

She had to put the lighter back in her bag, playing with the cigarette in her hand, "is it in there?"

"Good. I'm glad I got caught." Yan Mingyao leaned forward and put his arms on the table.

The clothes on the cuff were rolled up with the movement, and the skin on the wrist showed a fresh flesh burn scar.

"What's going on?" Ao snow purses lip to point to scar to ask a way.He looked down and said, "there are always scum in every place."

She was silent. She lowered her head and didn't know what to write. The hair on her forehead was brushed to the other side. Yan Mingyao took back her hand. "It doesn't matter. Since I want to do it, I will promise you to do it."

The chair pulled back, Aoxue suddenly stood up and went out. She felt the sight behind her was chasing her. She stopped and opened the door.

Back at Ye's house, Fu Fengyi and his party happened to meet Ding Yiyi, who was preparing to go out.

"Yiyi." Fu Fengyi pulled her and softened her voice. "Grandma knows that you were a little harsh before, but the wine aunt only has such a child. If you are willing to persuade the parents, the success rate is relatively high. After all, you are half a leaf family."

Ding Yiyi's heart is getting colder and colder. What kind of Ye family is that when you bully yourself and want to drive yourself away, why don't you say you are the Ye family?

"Grandma, that's a life too. Everyone is responsible for what she does."

"That's right, godmother. Thank you. Mingyao is really responsible for his behavior. I'll go first."

Wine left in a hurry, Fu Fengyi was so angry that she pointed to her, "do you have to ask your grandmother to kneel down and ask you to help?"

"Grandma, don't be angry!" Ao snow quickly to help her to help her.

Fu Fengyi gasps more and more big, eyelid a turn back suddenly.

Ye nianmo strides into the living room of Ye family. Ding Yiyi sits alone in the living room. Seeing him, he immediately stands up, "read ink."

"How is it going?" Ye nianmo turned to ask the housekeeper.

"The doctor just left, saying that the mood fluctuation is too big, high blood pressure again. The old lady is very dangerous at this age. If she goes on like this, she may have cerebral thrombosis."

Ye nianmo pinched the bridge of his nose, and his expression revealed fatigue. He went to Ding Yiyi and held her shoulder. "Don't worry, everything will wait for me to come out and say."

He strode to Fu Fengyi's room. He was too anxious to find Ding Yiyi who was following him.

Inside the door came Fu Fengyi's cry and ye nianmo's comforting sound, mixed with the footstep sound of the servant walking around. Ding Yi closed his eyes painfully on the wall.

Suddenly, the words in the room made her open her eyes.

"Don't worry, grandma. I'll take care of Yan Mingyao."

Ding Yiyi went to the garden in a dazed way, and the flowers that were gradually blooming could not attract her attention. The sun was just right. She looked up and squinted her eyes to empty her mind.

I don't know how long she sat, until the sound of footsteps behind her, she opened her eyes, sunlight pierced into her pupils, and was soon covered by shadows.

Ye nianmo looked at her carefully and described her face with his eyes.

Ding Yiyi asked softly, "what's the matter?"

He let go of her and sat down beside her. He held her hand firmly in his palm and wrapped it tightly. "Yiyi, when I talk to grandma in the future, will you try to be softer?"

This sentence made Ding Yi's whole body blood freeze instantly. She opened her mouth. The news just heard in her heart had not yet digested, and her lips turned up and down for a while before she said, "what is gentleness?"

Ye nianmo tried to put a soft voice, "don't be sensitive. Grandma is old now, so she will be a little paranoid."

"So I'm going to pander to her? I didn't mean to talk back to her just now, but I couldn't answer grandma's request

She tried to pull out her hand, only to find it held more tightly.

"Yiyi." Ye nianmo calls her in a soft voice, but makes her suddenly anxious.

"Why are you doing this?" She stood up irritably, looking angry, "I'm not wrong about this! I didn't mean to get angry with her, but Yan Mingyao should be punished if she is the perpetrator. "

On the second floor, Aoxue stands behind the curtain and looks at the garden. The excited Ding Yiyi pulls out a smile. How can ye nianmo choose?

Ding Yiyi's voice is getting smaller and smaller, she decadent back a few steps, voice choked: "it doesn't matter, anyway, in your eyes must be grandma is more important, how you do I can't control, but I can't let go of my mouth!"

She said haughtily, natural and unrestrained turn, but tears immediately flow down, she took a deep breath, ready to go.

Her wrist was grabbed and pulled back. She fell back and was encircled.

"You, you." Ye nianmo sighed in her ear, "like a little wild cat."

"Hum." Ding Yiyi turned her head and didn't speak. Her low mood didn't improve.

At this time, ye nianmo's phone rang, he picked up, "someone wants to protect Yan Mingyao, is that what you mean?"

Beck's voice is not small. Ding Yiyi looks up at ye nianmo's mobile phone. She knows it's Fu Fengyi.

"That's what I mean." Ye nianmo hastily finished and hung up the phone, holding Ding Yiyi's hand as if nothing had happened.

How could he do such a thing naturally? Wouldn't he feel sorry for her! Ding Yiyi shook off his hand and roared: "I know all about it! You and grandma said you would save Yan Mingyao, you bastard who doesn't know right from wrongYe nianmo was about to open her mouth when Fu Fengyi's violent drinking came from behind her. She was still very weak and could only rely on AO Xue to help her, "who dares to say my grandson!"

Ding Yiyi takes a step back. Her anger can't be released. She stares at ye nianmo, and her frustrated eyes make ye nianmo's heart tremble.