Chapter 1283

A few days later, people came and went to the airport. Ding Yiyi stopped a taxi and went directly to Zhaonan City, holding a birthday present for Ding Dacheng.

After driving for several hours, Ding Yiyi got out of the car and saw the bright lights in her aunt's house, which made her feel warm.

Just close to the door, the laughter inside the door was clearly transmitted through the door. She was about to open the door with a smile. Her hand had just been put on the doorknob, but the occasional sound made her step.

"Yiyi! I'll stay for a day or two this time and go fishing with my father. "

"No, Dad. I want to go back to work. I'm a little busy."

Ding Yiyi? I'm standing here. Who's Dad talking to? Are they just relatives of the same name and surname? Soon a deep voice broke all her fantasies.

"Uncle, I will take good care of her."

It's ye nianmo's voice! How could it be him! What's going on?

She was desperate to open the door, the door creaking sound attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, saw the situation in the hall, she could not accept a step back.

In the hall, a woman sat upright, smiling gently, and that face was Ding Yiyi's face!

Her unbelievable gaze shifts to ye nianmo's body. She also sees surprise from the other party's face, but she quickly moves away. He puts his eyes back on the fake Ding Yiyi, and his eyes are tender and attached.

Ding Meirong first stood up and looked at the beautiful woman. "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ding Yiyi couldn't open her mouth and looked at her closest person with a strange look on her face. She took a step back. The huge gap and shock in her heart made her unable to think, "I..."

What should she do? Say you are ding Yiyi? Will anyone believe it? yes! That woman!

as like as two peas quickly rushed into the hall, a woman who was pulling the same length of her body cried out with a cry of pain.

"Stop it." Ye nianmo celebrates her wrist with great strength. He is blaming himself for his momentary absence. He will let Ding Yiyi be bullied.

Ding Yiyi was pulled pain, she squeezed out a few words from the alveolar, "she is not Ding Yiyi."

"What are you talking about? Is there any misunderstanding? Don't hold the ink too tightly. She will hurt

The woman opened her mouth. All the words in the line were gentle and considerate for others, which made people feel very comfortable. Ye nianmo really let go of her hand and turned around her waist.

Ding Yiyi retreated in silence. She didn't know what to do. Ding Dacheng said a little unhappily: "girl, if you have anything, come tomorrow. My child just came back today. We want to get together."

"She's not your daughter." Ding Yiyi suddenly roared, the people at the scene were stunned.

Ding Dacheng smiles. "She's not my daughter, are you still?"

In the face of her father's question, Ding Yiyi can't refute. The face of the scene is full of unwelcome and repulsive signals. She turns around and runs towards the door in a panic.

The laughter resounded again. Ding Yiyi stood outside the door, confused, thinking only, "what should I do? How can there be another Ding Yiyi, who is she? If she is Ding Yiyi, who is she? "

The spring of Dongjiang city is Meiyu's day. It's rainy without walking a few steps. She is walking on the street like a walking corpse, with a heavy face on her face, but in fact, she has no way to think.

Shoulder was hit, a drunkard saw her eyes bright, puffed wine gas, drunk way: "Miss, how much is a night?"

He just wanted to tease, but he was startled by the anger in the other party's eyes after he suddenly raised his head.

Ding Yiyi almost bit her alveolar and said, "get out!"

"What's your woman talking about? You're not happy to come out and play? Otherwise, what are you going to do on a rainy day? This is not a hanging man? " The dirty words of a drunk.

As soon as the voice fell, he was suddenly lifted to the trunk and hit him with no power to resist. He repeatedly retreated and cried, "you are a psychopath."

"I told you to go away, didn't you hear me?"

Ding Yiyi crazily raised his small suitcase to fight at the man, until the man ran away, can not support the fall in the rain.

This area is under road maintenance, surrounded by mud pits of pit dolls. The rain soaked them into muddy water. Ding Yiyi gets up, and his clothes are heavily covered with rain.

She took the box for two steps, the wheel of the box broke away, and the whole box was stuck in the mud pit.

She pulled hard two times, "click." The other wheel came off.

The inner frailty burst out at this moment. She squatted down and hugged her head and cried, "what should I do? What should I do? "

Passers-by looked at the woman curiously, but no one told her what she should do. Maybe some people would like to listen to her story, and they would choose not to believe it because of the strangeness of the story.

Night is very long, a figure swaying leisurely into the community, her face pale, shivering, just into the community security kiosk was stopped, "Hello, please come to register.""My name is Ding Yiyi." She subconsciously hugged her name out of her wits.

The security guard looked at her for a moment and looked serious. "Hello, I remember all the residents here. Please tell me your name, otherwise I can't let you go."

Ding Yiyi raised his head, eyes red, look helpless, good half sound just reluctantly spit out, "Ding Wanyou."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly laughed again, "ha ha ha, my name is Ding Wanyou!"

The two security guards looked at each other for a while, but saw the rain outside, the woman had been wet, and dragged the suitcase, not like a bad person, so they waved her in.

Ding Yiyi dragged the broken suitcase slowly along the street of the community. The surrounding residents frequently lit up the lights. There were children's laughter in the lights, the voice of Yueju Opera in the old people's farm, and the voice of women shouting to let their loved ones take out the garbage.

These voices were vivid, in sharp contrast to the harsh noise of her old box on the ground.

Elevator, she quietly looked at the elevator door in maintenance, no expression on her face.

"It's killing me. How can I repair it? I have to climb stairs." Around a woman muttered, eyes unconsciously looked at the face of this a embarrassed, expressionless woman.

She did not see this woman, women love gossip nature and let her want to say a few more, just opened the mouth, "hello?" I saw the other party slowly turn around and walk toward the stairs.

Ding Yiyi moves her feet numbly, and the rain drops down her pants to the ground, blending with the wet footprints.

Finally arrived, she stood tired and dazed at the door of her home, this is her ability to buy the first house, is her comfort.

Almost like a thirsty tourist in the desert, she took out the key as excited as seeing the oasis. The key touched the key and could not move forward half a minute.

The cold heart once again fell into the ice cave, she was as crazy as a demon to insert the key into the keyhole, the keyhole made a rubbing sound.

"Click The key was broken in the lock, but the door was as still as the pillar of the south gate.

She leaned against the door in despair, and her wet clothes left a mark on the door panel with her movements.

It was cold, cold and conscious. She curled up in the corner and didn't want to leave. She gradually closed her withered eyes.

In the Ye family, Ding Dacheng helped Ding Meirong clear up the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "I think the girl who ran in suddenly this evening is a little strange."

Ding Meirong carelessly emptied the unfinished dishes into the garbage can and said casually, "it's a pretty girl."

"No, I just feel a little strange." Ding Dacheng murmured, then dry simply put down the plate and picked up the mobile phone, "forget it, I'll ask my daughter home."

The black car was speeding along the road, and the clear voice sounded, "Dad, you haven't got home yet. Well, you'll have a rest early."

Ao Xue hangs up the phone and turns to look at ye nianmo, who has been pondering. The orange street lamp outside the window reflects his cheek from time to time, which sets off his deep eyes more elusive.

He sat there, frowning slightly, his slender fingers occasionally tapping on his knees, making his intentions invisible.

Ao Xue took the initiative to nest in his arms and rubbed, feeling the powerful vibration from each other's chest, with a trace of coquettish taste: "what are you thinking? Do you believe that woman tonight? "

She lay on his back on his thigh, suddenly in front of a black, with moist kisses quickly left, ye nianmo looked down at her with head down, eyes full of tenderness, "imagination is good."

Aoxue heart Bang straight jump, looking at Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo so close, now finally it's her turn.

She stretched out her hands and took ye nianmo's neck to ask for kisses. He raised his eyebrows and held her waist to turn passivity into initiative.

To the Ye family, ye nianmo goes to the study to deal with business affairs. Aoxue sits on the sofa. Her sweet smile disappears from her face and is replaced by gloom.

Is that woman Ding Yiyi? If it is, she should not wait to die, then she must be more careful. She felt her lips subconsciously. Once she enjoyed the indulgence of Ye nianmo, she would never let go.

"Miss Ding?"

A very close call came from her ear. Her sensitive wave knocked over the soup on the servant's hand. The soup cup was turned over. The water in the soup sprinkled the servant and her all over. The air was filled with the fragrance of lotus seed soup.

"What's the matter with you?" She angrily grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped it. The ferocity on her face made the maid startled, "Miss Ding?"

A Miss Ding let her instantly calm down, ferocious expression still remains, she tried to pull out a smile, "OK, I'm ok, you go to rest."

Servant leaves in a hurry, Ao Xue pinches the tissue in his hand tightly, look dark taboo unknown.

In the study, the computer in front of Ye Nian's ink face was not turned on. He looked out of the window at night and said to the phone, "Uncle Yu, can't you find all her information?""Yes, after you left Las Vegas, she also left. There was only one exit record on her passport, and there was nothing wrong with her identity. Everything was normal."

"It's really abnormal that everything is normal." Ye nianmo suddenly said.