Chapter 1318

Ye nianmo readily agreed. Seeing him, Ding Meirong hastily welcomed him in. "Welcome. The floor has just been dragged. Be careful not to slip."

Ding Dacheng was playing chess with himself. When he saw him, he said, "can you play chess?"

"Some." Ye nianmo rolled up his sleeves and sat opposite Ding Dacheng. They played chess.

A little time, "general!" Ding Dacheng was smiling, "young man, you still need more practice, but you are already very good. There are too few young people who know chess now."

"Dad is great." Ye nianmo said quietly.

Ding Dacheng was more and more comfortable. He simply said, "it's very inconvenient to go back to Ye's house after such a heavy rain this evening. I'll live here. Yiyi's room is very spacious."

Rao and ye nianmo are unmarried husband and wife relationship, in front of their father's interview on this matter, Ding Yiyi is still some blush.

Ye nianmo's eyes flashed, and he agreed calmly, "OK, Dad."

In the room, Ding Yi put the new toiletries into the bathroom, and then went out to look for clothes. While he was looking for clothes, he murmured: "is there any suitable clothes for you? This one won't work. This one must be small. "

Ye nianmo enters the bathroom with a bath towel and comes out after half a sound. His lower body is loosely wrapped with a bath towel, and his thin figure can be seen at a glance.

"You Why don't you get dressed? " Ding Yiyi see heart thumping, quickly pretending to be ferocious.

Ye nianmo approached her and said bluntly, "small."

Finish his waist will Ding Yiyi to hold up, she wants to struggle, both hands touch his chest with cold idea, after tightening back.

Just met the bed, Ding Yiyi immediately jumped out of bed and wanted to run to the bathroom. She was very shy. Her father and aunt were still there. It was better to kill her to do that!

The ankle was dragged, ye nianmo easily grabbed her back, and patted her buttocks punitively, "be safe."

As soon as his hand touched her thigh, she immediately leaned back and ran under the bed, aiming at the gap, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it!"

Ye nianmo has some doubts in his eyes, "if you don't rub open your muscles tomorrow, your muscles will be very painful."

"Ah?" Ding Yiyi tilted his head, and his face was embarrassed and wanted to laugh.

Obediently, she went back to lie down. Ye nianmo took out a bottle of Huoluo oil and poured some into her hands. She kneaded her thigh muscles.

Ding Yiyi lies playing with her mobile phone. Her mobile phone message rings. Ye Chuqing asks, "sister-in-law, is brother sleeping?"

She flipped her fingers and said, "I haven't slept yet. Why don't I call her for you?"

"No, Zhuo Xuan just went to the company to deal with some things. I'm very bored. I want to talk to you."

Inside the company, song Mengjie had tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't know everyone was there at that time. I just wanted to ask if you had time. I made some soup."

Hai Zhuo Xuan was a little displeased because of Fu Fengyi's words. Seeing her pear blossom with rain, he also knew that it was wrong for him to sprinkle his anger on her. "I have to deal with business affairs, you go."

"Zhuo Xuan," song Mengjie leaned up, put her hands around his waist, and put her head on his back. She murmured, "you can give me a little warmth once in a while. Thank you."

At night, some people wait alone, some sing at night, some worry, some laugh.

The next day, when she arrived at the Taekwondo Hall, Zhou Mei came over again and instructed Ding Yiyi to do a few movements, and then she began to ask ye nianmo about it.

Ding Yiyi felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he was embarrassed to say anything. As far as Gu left and right was concerned, he took it to the past.

At noon to the nearby tea restaurant to eat, Ding Yiyi sitting in the window, bored waiting for his lunch.

Out of the window, a woman in a beige cardigan and long skirt walked slowly onto the overpass with a bag in her hand.

She narrowed her eyes to see, this is not Yan Mingyao's mother wine aunt?

Looking at the wine aunt walking across the overpass to the other end, she looked up, opposite the cancer treatment center, and when she came back to her senses, she had already caught up.

"Wine aunt!" Ding Yiyi stopped her.

Wine some surprised to turn back, some pale face to see her after the happy smile, "is you ah, very happy to see you here."

Ding Yiyi looked at the building behind her, some faltering: "aunt uncomfortable?"

Wine nodded, the hair that was blown away by the wind was pushed to the back of the ear, and said faintly: "I feel stuffy in the chest recently. The doctor asked me to take a film and have a look. It's nothing."

Her lips are a little whiter than ordinary people, her face is not good, there is a light blue under her eyes, and she has lost a lot of weight. Ding Yiyi is not at ease, he made an excuse, "my friend is in there, just I have something to look for him, so let's go together."

I didn't say much about wine and wine, and nodding was a promise. The doctor's office, the doctor helped to check the wine, "it's OK, it's just that the breasts are inflamed. It's good to take medicine on time. I'm usually in a good mood. I can't worry too much at this age."

The wine nodded and laughed, "there's nothing to worry about. Thank you, doctor."Accompany wine to come out from the hospital, Ding Yiyi is still a little worried, "I'll take you home."

"If only Mingyao liked you at first." Wine suddenly opened her mouth, and she walked slowly, "I still can't believe that my child will make a hit and run thing. He can make mistakes, but he can't make mistakes and then run away."

Her voice with choking, Ding Yi help her sit down, although the heart is sad, but still comfort way: "Auntie, everything will pass."

"My son, our Yan family is sorry for your friends and her parents. How could I be so miserable? My husband was in prison, and my son was in prison. What did I do wrong?"

Ding Yiyi looked at the 40-50-year-old man crying in front of him, and his heart was very sad. If his mother was still in the world, she would never let her cry.

Send away wine, she went directly to the prison, Yan Mingyao, light look, "recently you take turns to look for me, I have nothing to say."

"Today, I went to cancer hospital with my wine aunt."

Yan Mingyao stood up abruptly on the table and asked anxiously, "what's wrong with my mother?"

"Nothing, a false alarm, but she cried, crying very sad, like a child," she paused. "My mother died very young, and when I saw her cry so sad, my heart was dull."

Yan Mingyao sat down on the chair, his hands covered his face, and his voice was choked, "Ma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"You are sorry for her, let her so old, sick can only go to the hospital alone, do you think you are her only rely on ah!"

"What else can I do! Do you want me to leave her alone! I love her dearly. "

Yan Mingyao smashed the table crazily and roared, his face full of pain.

Ding Yiyi's heart is cold, the two hands on the chair handle can't help shaking, "it's really her."

"Now that I've done it, I've got it." Yan Mingyao has recovered the previous calm, even colder expression, "don't move her."

"No way." Ding Yiyi stood up and looked at her, "she should be punished."

Out of the prison, Ding Yiyi went directly to the sanatorium. Aoxue was basking in the sun in the courtyard, and saw that her look had not changed.

"It's you who killed Qiu Bai, right?" Ding Yiyi can't restrain his anger, the palm of his hand was scratched out by his fingernails, which made his heart ache.

Ao snow Mou color has a trace of fluctuation, quickly hide well, "what are you saying I don't understand."

"I'll help you remember one by one." Ding Yi Yi approached her, "you drive at the gate of Xintang University and killed Qiu Bai, and then ask Yan Mingyao to help you with your crime, and you are at large."

Ao snow changed a posture, expression always light, as if Ding Yiyi said is a matter of no big deal, "I and she are not familiar, why should I kill her."

Ding Yiyi does not speak, this point she also can't understand, clearly the truth is in front of her, but she just can't think of it!

"Yiyi," Aoxue turned her head, "look at my face, we are sisters, and now your face is on my face, what do you think about your relationship with me."

"I'd rather have nothing to do with you." Ding Yiyi turned around and left.

Just out of the sanatorium, Zhou Mei's phone call came over, "Yi Yi, do you come back? Your bag is still here. I'll show you

Rushed to the Taekwondo Hall, Ding Yiyi just saw a woman standing in front of Ye nianmo's car with her back to her.

She stepped forward and recognized that the woman was Zhou Mei, "teacher Zhou."

Zhou Mei handed her bag to her, "I just met Mr. Ye and talked about it. Yiyi won't mind."

"Why do you mind?" Ding Yiqi said strangely: "isn't it normal to have a chat after meeting?"

Zhou Mei originally wanted Ding Yiyi to have a sense of crisis, but she didn't expect the other party to be so calm. Now she didn't know what to say. She laughed twice and then went to the Taoist hall.

After getting on the car, ye nianmo asked casually, "where did you go?"

"I saw my wine aunt and accompanied her to the cancer hospital."

Ye nianmo just started the car immediately stopped, his face also hung with a worried look, "what's going on? How is it going? "

"It's OK. It's a false alarm," said Ding Yi, with her head down. "She cried. She was very sad."

Ye nianmo touched her head. "When we have time, we will go to see her and take her to Ye's home for a while."

"Yes Ding Yiyi finally showed a smile, in order to activate the atmosphere, she turned a topic, "by the way, I think Zhou Mei's back is similar to mine. Can't you admit it wrong?"

Ye nianmo looked at her strangely, but still answered earnestly: "others may recognize, I will not."

Ding Yi's sweet smile, smile has not time to expand and suddenly disappeared, eyes are full of clear, "read ink," she cried out, "send me to the sanatorium."In sanatorium, Ao Xue said impatiently, "the doctor asked me to take a good rest. I won't bother you. Don't bother me."

"You killed Qiubai." Ding Yiyi stood at the door, holding the handle of the door, and his strength was getting tighter and tighter. "The reason why you killed her was because her clothes were accidentally dirty that morning. I asked her to change into my clothes, and you mistook her for me. The person who died should be me, not him."

Aoxue combs her hair in the mirror. She looks at the strange and familiar face in the mirror without expression, and continues to move on her hand, "where is the evidence?"