Chapter 1289

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He could only suppress these strange feelings temporarily. His lips felt soft and had the smell of lipstick.

He frowned slightly, memory that lip always has a fruity flavor, his frown seemed to cause the uneasiness of the people in his arms, and the lips also trembled.

Such a timid appearance makes him heartache and self blame, what he is doing, he is in love with Ding Yiyi, love to the bone.

Repeatedly hypnotized, he lowered his head and deepened the kiss.

Back at Ye's house, he asked his servant to wait on Ding Yiyi to take a bath, but he was carrying red wine and looking into the distance.

If it is the former self, now she will be extremely gentle to stay beside Ding Yiyi and protect her, because he knows that this woman always does not like to show his vulnerability, alone afraid, so he can only move forward.

And when Ding Yi Yi is used to entrust his whole body and mind to himself, what should be happy makes him a little uncertain.

The figure of the woman in front of Jietian flashed in his mind. The wine glasses were in line, and the broken glass scuttled through his palms. The physical pain made him pause his desire to explore the woman.

The next day, Ao Xue looked at his injured wrist and exclaimed, "read Mo, what's the matter with you?"

"It's OK. How's grandma?" Ye nianmo said lightly.

Ao snow eyes worried, "this time grandma seems to be slow?"

Ye nianmo puts down the tableware to find Fu Fengyi, and Aoxue follows him.

In the ward, Fu Fengyi inhaled oxygen, and the soup was on the table for cooling. The servant was watching. Seeing ye nianmo, she stood up in fear.

Ye nianmo comes forward, Fu Fengyi is sleeping, has been standing in front of Ao Xue behind him, "I will take good care of grandma."

He nodded and said, "the flowers are ready for you. Be careful when you go out."

"Where to go?" Ao Xue is at a loss. "

Ye nianmo looked at her strangely, "don't you go to see Chu Yun every day?" Seeing her strange look, he thought she was afraid of Jietian. He put his hand around her neck and said, "this time, I will protect you and won't let you get hurt again."

Aoxue looked at him and had to smile. When he left, she bent down to look at Fu Fengyi, who was sleeping. Suddenly, she took the soup on the table and went to the window and poured it into the pot plant.

Cemetery, Aoxue behind the three bodyguards surrounded, she looked at the tombstone in front of the display, also fresh flowers, these are Ding Yi put it.

She casually threw the flowers in her hand on the ground, and her eyes occasionally corresponded to the people on the tombstone. The originally gentle eyes in her eyes revealed a trace of shadowy strangeness.

She couldn't help but step back, moved her eyes away, and quickly put on her sunglasses, "go

As soon as she left with her front foot, a car drove towards her at the back foot. Jietian saw her through the window, and a meaningful smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Ding Yiyi was sitting beside him with his head back and sleeping soundly. The driver looked at her from the rearview mirror and lowered his voice and said, "Jieshao, we really can't stay in China for a long time. The last explosion of seven storefronts in a row has made many people rumor that this is the old gambler who is angry, and the rumor is the most terrible."

Jietian looks at Ding Yiyi tenderly and doesn't reply, which makes people unable to guess his mind.

He put his hand on Ding Yiyi's cheek and found that the other side frowned cautiously and quickly turned to wake up.

Dark eyes quickly stained with a layer of innocence, he approached a little, "little Dingding, you are asleep."

"Sorry." Ding Yi smiles at him apologetically.

Jietian holding his cheek, looks like a pure prince, "you drool and talk in your sleep."

"Is it?" Ding Yi Yi's face is red, subconsciously quickly reach out to wipe the corner of the mouth.

Jie Tian looked funny and laughed, "little Ding Ding, you are really easy to believe people. It's so fun."

"Is it?" Ding Yiyi pretended to be a pair of molars and looked at him. The person who had a good laugh immediately changed into a miserable look, "I was wrong."

Seeing clearly that he was amusing himself, Ding Yiyi still looked at him gratefully. The scenery outside the window was in a hurry and could see the high spire of the cemetery church.

She clenched her fist and had a long nightmare last night. In the dream, ye nianmo grabbed her just to get back Aoxue. No matter how she yelled, everyone thought Aoxue was Ding Yiyi.

Dad left, ye nianmo left, left safely, and all the people related to him left.

When the car stopped, her mind stopped. She picked up the flowers on the car and was ready to get off the bus. The door had been opened. Jietian bent down and reached for her.

"I said he was the only one I needed to be alone." Ding Yi Yi Jiong looking at her, holding back the body of lily.

Jie Tian Du mouth aggrieved way: "but I am afraid ye nianmo will catch you again."

"He will not." Ding Yi was determined.The belief in her eyebrows made Jie Tian couldn't help frowning, so he didn't ask for more. Ding Yiyi got out of the car and frowned at the pain of her ankle. As a result, Jietian's walking stick limped into the cemetery.

On the ground of the cemetery, she picked up the lily which was still in the water drops and thought strangely, "who comes to see Chu Yun?"

Put the flowers on her hand aside, she squatted down hard and looked at the tombstone, soft voice said: "early cloud, spring is about to pass."

The people on the tombstone looked at her with a smile, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, as if corresponding to her mood.

She reached out and wiped the words on the tombstone, her eyes filled with tears, "I miss you, also want to become a treasure, you can rub mahjong by one person in heaven."

She murmured as if nobody else, no one would disturb her, until the sun was warm on the tombstone, she slowly rose.

Next to the car, Jietian saw that she was like a pet and came up, "little Dingding, you have been there for a long time."

She looked at his innocent appearance and suddenly said, "do you want to know who is lying in it?"

"As long as you want to say it, I want to know." Jie Tianzheng's face is right. He is a little happy. He doesn't care who lies in the tombstone, but he has found out about her and him.

Ye chuyun, a man almost married to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi looked at the Lighthouse of the church and said faintly: "I still remember the first time I saw him, he was very dragging, and he didn't care about people. Later, I didn't know how to feel about him."

"I don't want it, little Dingding. You can only feel for me!"

Looking at him making trouble without reason, Ding Yi continued with a smile: "but ah, love is like wind and rain, you don't know how to choose your heart, but one day it will be so settled, and then it will be hurt."

Jietian restrained his smile and looked at her faintly. He wanted to pull her out of the memory. He hated that she was recalling other men. He thought so, so he did.

She retreated when the flap and the flap were only a few tenths of a millimeter. It was a sign of rejection, and there was a sense of danger in his eyes.

Ding Yiyi tried to escape, she looked at him, the tone was not happy, "I say these with you, that is to say, in my life, only he and ye nianmo, will never appear a third person."

"What if ye nianmo never believed you were Ding Yiyi?" Jietian unconcernedly pierces her scar. At this time, he is ruthless Jie Tian, not the fool who didn't know anything at the beginning.

Ding Yiyi's lips turned, some slightly trembled, "if..." After swallowing, she had the strength to continue: "I don't care what he thinks, but my father must not be kept in the dark."

He doesn't want to force her any more. Instead, he opens the door. The driver has already started the car. He holds Ding Yiyi into the car, but his eyes look at the other side.

After the car left, another car slowly drove out of the path, and seven or eight masked men came down from the car. He took various tools to the cemetery.

"What are you doing?" Administrator rushed out to stop, "this cemetery needs to be registered, can't enter casually."

Before he had finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground. He quickly got up and pulled one of the men's cuffs, but only one button was pulled off.

The next day, Aoxue got off the car and walked to the cemetery with a bunch of flowers in one hand, followed closely by the bodyguards behind.

Come to ye chuyun's tombstone, she looked at the messy ground in some surprise.

Ye chuyun's tombstone has fallen to the ground and broken into two pieces. The flowers are crushed by the messy footprints, and the surrounding cement floor is all splashed with red paint.

"Ao Xue!" There was a cry of anger behind him, a voice of despair.

Ding Yiyi stood not far away with crutches. She could not believe what her eyes saw. She closed her eyes fiercely and then opened them tremblingly.

Standing on the broken tombstone Ao Xue, trampling flowers and petals, dazzling red paint, she heard the sound of the broken string called reason in her mind.

"I'll kill you!" She blindly red, holding up the crutches in her hands, ran madly towards the man standing in the tombstone.

Maybe she was so crazy that the bodyguards didn't react to stop her until she got close.

"Stop this psychopath for me." Ao snow shrinks behind the bodyguard to shout, "you this neuropathy to roar disorderly what!"

Ding Yiyi struggled, too angry, two bodyguards came together to tightly grasp her arm.

"You are not a man! You are not a man Ding Yiyi red eyes staring at Ao Xue, that kind of hate is too naked.

Ao snow continues to retreat, feet do not know what to step on, she bowed her head, is a picture of Ye chuyun.

Ding Yiyi is going crazy. She tries her best to fight, kicking and biting. She sees Aoxue quickly move her feet.

"Let's go." She retreated in a hurry and ran to the door under the protection of her bodyguard. Only when she was out of sight did the remaining two bodyguards dare to let her go.She fell to the ground and tried to wipe the remains of Ye chuyun with her sleeve. No matter how the paint on the photo still exists, it looks like two lines of blood and tears.

Holding the picture in her arms, she cried at the top of her voice, her voice was desolate.

Jietian slowly walked to her back, just stood quietly to see her collapse. For a long time, Ding Yiyi's tears ran dry, leaving only full of hate, "I want her to pay the price."

Shoulder was gently pressed, Jie Tian Fu in her ear whispered: "I help you."