The servant put down the meal and went out. After a while, he came back again and motioned for Ding Yiyi to follow him.

In the dining room, Derek is eating too, and the servants are standing on both sides of the table, serving him dishes according to his wishes.

He ate slowly and very little, only occasionally moving chopsticks, and when he moved chopsticks, the fat maid was the happiest.

See Ding Yiyi, he completely stopped the action in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, "looking for me?"

"I'm going to get out of here." Ding Yi said bluntly: "I am not your bride, I am not ASMA."

She bit her lips and felt ashamed for what she was going to say next. "I wrote off everything last night. After all, I cheated you. Your bride should still be waiting for you to pick her up."

"ASMA." Derek frowned, which made his plain features a little more alive. "Don't you understand? You're already my Derek's wife. "

"No wedding?" Ding Yiyi is very surprised, don't you need to register for marriage? No wedding?

Derek leisurely said: "the rich can always enjoy a lot of privileges."

"I'm married." Ding Yiyi raised his hand and showed him the side with the ring, "I love my husband very much."

Derek glanced, then pressed a button on the wheelchair's keyboard. The wheelchair drove off to the other end of the hall, and his voice said, "ASMA, you can't leave."

"Stop!" Ding Yiyi watched him leave, all of which were out of control. She could not control the development of the follow-up events.

Fat maid has been standing in the living room, she was just about to leave, in front of the shadow of a flash, Ding Yi cold looking at him.

"When I first came, I told you that I was not ASMA. Why would he call me ASMA?"

The fat maid looked at her. "My name is Eli."

"Ellie." Ding Yi was staring at her, not letting go of any movement on her face, "you hide my identity, right? Why do you do this?"

Ellie's white skin trembled slightly, and a word came out of her trembling cheek, "because I think you are very suitable for young master."

"Fart!" Ding Yiyi's words are rare. She thinks she is like a puppet. She is playing around.

Ellie didn't know what she meant, but she knew she was angry, and her fleshy cheek shook. "You and I will."

"Where to go?" Ding Yiyi stood in place to ask her, but the other side has already taken the first step, and walked towards the other side of the entrance.

They walked through a long corridor and went up several floors. The light in front of them became dimmer and their sight became worse and worse.

Finally, a touch of yellow into the eye, it is a cluster of chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums in full bloom, above there is dew, with the swing of the chrysanthemum and swing.

The wind doesn't come from all around, but from above. There are hollowed out buildings, and wind is constantly involved. Chrysanthemums are surrounded by four photos, which have four beautiful faces.

"They were the four ladies of the manor." Ai Li's eyes only scanned the photo once, but Ding Yi obviously saw the disgust from her eyes.

The four women looked old and young, and the youngest looked about the same age as ASMA. Judging from the clothes on their necks, they were always wearing white clothes.

"Why? Are they sick? " Ding Yiyi felt that there were people crying around him. Although he knew that it was his illusion, he could not help feeling the cold wind.

Ai Li looks at her, facial expression suddenly some anxious, "don't betray young master, listen to me, don't betray young master."

"What are you talking about." Ding Yiyi frowned. "I told you, I'm not ASMA, and I'm married."

Ellie was serious again, as if all the excitement was just a mirage. She walked forward again, "go back to your room."

Ding Yiyi chases out, the other party has disappeared, must be from which road to walk away.

She went back to her room in a daze, and her white clothes all seemed to block her eyes. She opened the wardrobe and found that it was full of clothes again, but all the styles were white.

The restless mood made her want to smash everything in the room. She suddenly remembered that such a large manor must have a mobile phone. If she found a communication tool, she could call ye nianmo.

"Read ink." Her heart throbbing, she is not clean, although not her original intention, but betrayed him is a fact.

She clenched her fist and decided to confess to him when she went out. As for the follow-up development and his attitude, she accepted.

Out of the room, she chose a road at random. She had to say that despite all her preconceptions, the manor was very beautiful. The standard Italian architecture, with a strong regional flavor, could be seen everywhere. There were also saints and saints carved on the Roman pillars.

She walked down the spiral corridor and came to a huge multi-functional hall. The whole room was initially estimated to be several hundred square meters. The room was round in shape, with drums and other musical instruments on one side, and hung with curtains all around. It should be a dance hall.Thinking of the disabled man named Derek, she bit her lower lip, turned away, and continued to look for her cell phone.

After walking for a long time, she finally saw a Filipino maid. She quickly came forward, "hello."

The Filipino maid nodded to her, but her eyes did not show much respect. She also noticed that the people in the manor seemed to be hostile to the mistress of the manor.

She quickly asked, "can you lend me your mobile phone?"

The other person looks at her and shakes his head. Ding Yiyi worried, "I can give you money, only a few minutes."

"I don't have one." The Filipino servant finally spoke.

Ding Yiyi does not believe, now how can someone not have a mobile phone, but looking at each other's eyes firmly, it seems that no matter how asked, she had to let the other party go.

Several servants were asked along the way, and all the answers were the same, which made Ding Yiyi very depressed. She was just about to go on. Someone in front of her blocked her pace.

Ai Li stands in front of her. I don't know if she has heard her conversation with the former servant. She looked at her, and her expression did not change

"I'm not going." Ding Yiyi doesn't want to see Derek again.

"Someone's coming to you," Ellie said lightly

Ding Yiyi's eyes suddenly enlarged. The first thing she thought of was ye nianmo. She knew that he must have seen the message that she had left on the ship.

Follow Ellie to the hall, just entered the door, a woman rushed over, is the real ASMA.

"Derek, I'm the real ASMA. This woman is a prostitute from a brothel." ASMA cried to the man in the wheelchair, her crescent eyes full of tears.

Ding Yiyi is a little nervous. What she is nervous about is not ASMA's revealing her identity, but the man beside ASMA. She believes that even if Derek lets herself go because she knows the truth, she will be bound to that place just after she leaves the gate, and there is no possibility of escape from then on.

"It's too noisy." Derek frowned in displeasure, looking a little angry.

ASMA wept bitterly and was frightened to stop her voice when she heard her words. Her eyes were fierce and looked at Ding Yiyi's direction.

"It's not your name, Eden Ding Yiyi takes a look at Ai Li standing behind Derek, but still doesn't tell her about her hiding these things.

Derek seemed uncomfortable in his wheelchair. He moved, and Ellie helped him with his disabled leg.

ASMA looked sympathetically at the two too small legs exposed in the blanket, but suddenly felt a cold sight. She quickly followed the cold line of sight, but found nothing.

"ASMA." Derek spoke, and ASMA stepped forward in a hurry, with expectation in her eyes.

Ding Yiyi stood in the same place and began to think about how to avoid those people after leaving the manor. They paid a price to buy themselves. They were not willing to do business at a loss. How could they escape?

She heard Derek's name ASMA and knew that it was almost time for her to be kicked out.

"ASMA." Derek yelled again, this time with a distinct displeasure.

ASMA strange, follow his eyes, her face suddenly pale, stay in place, do not know what to do.

Ding Yiyi also noticed the strange atmosphere at the scene. She looked up at Derek, and the other side's face sank, "don't you come?"

"Me?" Ding Yiyi points to herself. She doesn't know what medicine Derek's gourd is selling. She can only go there first.

Walking to him, a hand from her side wrapped in the past, gently around her waist.

As soon as she got cold, she left, and Derek's hand remained empty in the air.

He complexion a heavy, but did not say anything, indifferent to take back the hand, "she is my woman."

"What!" ASMA gritted her teeth and looked at Ding Yiyi, "you said you have a person you love very much, you liar."

Ding Yiyi's face turned white, and her nails were about to be embedded in her palm. She was so angry that she shivered all over. This shameless man who had taken her by force!

"ASMA." Derek spoke again. This time, Ding Yiyi knew he was calling himself, but he snorted coldly.

Derek tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand. "Do you want to go with them?"

Ding Yi is surprised to look at his side face, guess his mood at this time, the side of the real Esma covetous.

All of a sudden, she saw a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which surprised her.

He may have known for a long time that he knew the real purpose behind the people who came to find him. Now he just dug a hole and let himself jump down willingly.

"I'm going to stay here." Ding Yiyi bit the alveolar, spit out word by word.

Derek looked at the jewelry ring on his finger and said casually, "not yet."

ASMA looked at Ding Yi reluctantly, thinking how she could have the audacity to stay. The man next to her came up and pulled her, whispering, "go first.""I'm not." ASMA looked at Derek with tears in her eyes. She thought Derek had his reason to marry him. How could he change his mind now?

A tiger's roar made people on the spot stand there. A tiger came slowly from the door. ASMA screamed, "tiger, tiger!"