On the rooftop, Ding Yiyi hears a voice behind her and subconsciously hides in the corner. She doesn't want to be disturbed by her lazy time.

Seeing Edward, she was relieved. "Can you run away by yourself?"

"Can the assistant of the photographer run away by himself?" Edward stood beside her in a leisurely tone to help her block the wind.

Ding Yiyi looked at the sky, and suddenly stretched out five fingers to cover his eyes, leaving only a little gap. There was deep confusion in his tone, "I always feel that it will be very uncomfortable to go to a high place, but it is not fear. Why do you think this is?"

Edward said: "maybe you were afraid of heights. I told you that you had an air crash and survived. Maybe you overcame your fear of heights in that experience."

Ding Yiyi turned his head and looked at him, "uncle, there won't be any girls like this answer. You should say some sweet words."

"What do you say?" Edward looked serious.

She racked her brain, thought for a while and said, "maybe it's sweetheart, baby, what, girls should love to listen to it."

"Honey? Honey Edward said these words in a low, serious voice, and she was rolling with laughter.

Edward is still a silent smile, education way: "when a girl smile, the most standard should be to show only eight teeth, remember to show the flesh of the teeth."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Edward!" Ding Yiyi turned around and put his hands on the railing and looked into the distance. Suddenly, he heard the people around him ask, "have you heard the name ye nianmo?"

"Ye nianmo?" Ding Yiyi side of the head to think for a while, "I know him, on the plane is not a little girl's heart and soul like him?"

Edward asked seriously, "don't you have any impression of him?"

Ding Yi Yi shakes his head, "not at all."

He didn't ask any more questions, but he thought alone. Seeing the man's appearance just now, he must know her. Otherwise, he would not be so surprised. Then it might be someone that Ding Yiyi knew before.

You want to send her away? Since then, her world is no longer all her own. Is such a result really good?

On the one hand, he had promised her that she would help her find the person she loved before she lost her memory. However, he was reluctant to part with a woman who was completely created by himself.

Who the man is, he will find out.

A few days later, Ye's desk had all the information Edward could find.

"Edward, a British photographer, although his company is a Sino foreign joint venture, it has always been a foreign capital account. The family behind this man is unknown, but he should be one of the nobles with pure blood." Yebo said.

In terms of all kinds of information, Dongmo is not the best market in Dongjiang

In his mind came the man who was always very serious and the photo works that were very similar to Ding Yiyi, "conduct market research to find out how the other party attracts customers and their brands."

Ye nianmo asked Ye Bo, "where does Ye always go? There's a meeting a little bit later. "

Ye Bo sighed and left without saying anything, but he knew that ye nianmo must have gone to that place.

Ding's mansion, song Mengjie was also surprised to see him, "you usually don't come at this time."

Ye nianmo nods to her, then loosens his tie, sits by the bed, and takes out Ding Yiyi's hand from the curtain.

Song Mengjie knew that it was time for her to leave. She reluctantly laughed. Then she brought the door for them. When the door was about to close, she saw ye nianmo kiss the ugly arm.

"Today, I saw a person who looked like you very much. It was like a lot of afternoons when you were standing in the kitchen, smiling so brightly." He said and then slowly stopped the words, the sad mood on his face also gradually dissipated.

He carefully tucked in the quilt for her, and then walked out of the door. Outside, song Mengjie was waiting.

"What do you think of the girl who looks like Yiyi?" She is a little nervous, at the same time feel very sad, why her love road is always so rough.

Ye nianmo's mood remains unchanged. "She will always be a stranger who looks like him."

Song Mengjie reassured down, "that I said to you today about marriage."

"Say it again." Ye nianmo walked downstairs, he only allowed to show his weakness to Ding Yiyi, and even to her, he only allowed himself to be weak for a while.

On the top floor of a shopping mall, a document is also placed in front of Edward. What he pays attention to is not only his company's affairs, but also his personal data.

"Ye nianmo, his wife Ding Yiyi, and his father, Xu Haoran, lived with his adoptive father, Ding Dacheng, since he was a child. He has not woken up from a fire six months ago."

Edward looked at the photo on the material. The background was a banquet. The woman was dressed in graceful clothes. She just looked back at the camera. Her smile was very beautiful and natural.If Ding Yiyi is ye nianmo's wife, who is the person lying in bed? He has to figure it out.

He got up and went out to ask Ding Yiyi's closest friend.

In the coffee shop, song Mengjie looks at the foreigner in front of him who he met in the gallery a few days ago. He doesn't know why he came to find himself.

"I'm a friend of Ding Yiyi. I want to ask what happened that day?" Edward said.

Song Mengjie listen to him say so pour also don't doubt, directly said that day's matter once again, "rescue her time already is severe burn."

As she said, tears flowed down her face. Her face was full of regret, but she was thinking about whether to ask her doubts.

After hearing what she said, Edward had a rough idea of what was going on. This world may be so coincidence, Ding Yiyi is not dead, but was rescued, did not think of an air crash, so who is in the house?

"Please take me to see her, please?" Edward said, although the heart has been able to determine the identity of Ding Yi Yi, but he must confirm again.

Song Mengjie did not as like as two peas, but said, "yes, yes, but I want to ask you something. I saw a woman in the gallery on the same day. She was exactly the same as Yi."

"Her name is Emily and she has been living with me in England." Edward did not want to lie, but did not expect to open his mouth, but take the initiative to put aside Ding Yi Yi's identity.

Song Mengjie's heart a stone fell to the ground. There are so many similar people in the world. Moreover, Ding Yiyi's face has undergone plastic surgery. It's hard to guarantee that she just meets the same person.

She got up. "I'll take you to her."

In Ding's mansion, two streetlights have been lit up at the door, which makes the shadows of flowers in the courtyard mottled. Seeing song Mengjie bringing strangers, Aunt Xue sighs that Ding Yiyi knows many people. A few days ago, he was a star named Enron, and this time he is a foreign man.

"She has been sleeping since the accident. Since you are friends, I will not disturb you." Song Mengjie smiles at him and then closes the door for him.

He came into the room, and through the curtains he could see the vague outline of the man lying on the bed.

Lifting the curtain, he looked at the woman lying on the bed. Judging from the figure, he was indeed consistent with Ding Yiyi. However, his face was heavily bound up by bandages due to burns, so he could not see his face clearly.

This woman may be related to Ding Yiyi. Who replaced her? Did Ding Yiyi do it?

In his mind came the smiling face and the painful expression of amnesia, and subconsciously rejected his idea. After seeing him go out, song Mengjie is waiting downstairs.

"Thank you today. Goodbye." Edward nodded to her, took a few steps, suddenly turned around and asked casually, "does she have any brothers or sisters?"

Seeing the face of the opposite person with a strange face and a look that he wanted to say but didn't know where to start, he knew that the things must be very complicated. So he continued: "because she said these things to me before, I want to visit her relatives."

"Dead." Song Mengjie slowly said, "half a year ago has already committed suicide."

Edward nodded, his face flat. "Thank you."

He went out and sat in the car and slowly breathed a breath. If he had not guessed wrong, Ding Yiyi was indeed at the scene of the fire that day, but her sister stayed at the scene to save her, and then Ding Yiyi was rescued. However, all the people did not know about the matter, only thought that the burn was Ding Yiyi.

In this case, Ding Yiyi is ye nianmo's wife. This matter is inseparable. Do you want to tell her?

He put his hand on the steering wheel, but hesitated. He kept shouting in his heart, telling ye nianmo to let him take her home. Then Ding Yiyi could not go back to England with himself.

But now Ding Yiyi has lost her memory. Maybe she can't remember ye nianmo and her family all her life. At the beginning, she didn't want to go back to Dongjiang city because she was afraid that no one would remember that everyone would suffer at that time?

Does he have the right to help her decide? Can he help her deprive her of the right to see her loved ones? It's not cruel.

Back to the temporary house, as soon as I entered the courtyard of the villa, I saw Ding Yiyi squatting on the ground planting flowers and plants. The sun was shining, and the sweat was slipping from her forehead.

Suddenly, she felt a shadow on her head. She looked up strangely and saw Edward standing behind her with a serious look.

"Why are you so not alert? If the person standing behind you just now is a bad person, what will you do?" There was a trace of impatience in his tone that he did not notice.

Ding Yiyi is not satisfied, "how can, here security is very good." Seeing the face of the opposite person was very serious, she said with a smile: "well, I'll lock up the gate later. No one will open it. You can only open it when you come."

There was a shrewdness in her exaggerated expression, and to see that Edward was not as relaxed as before, she was also a little surprised, "what's the matter?"

"Do you like China?" Edward asked suddenly.Ding Yiyi nodded, "I like it, of course, but England is my home." She felt that when she finished this sentence, the other side's look was really relaxed.