"Take the medicine." Ding Yiyi put the medicine in front of him and looked at the man with a bad face in front of her. She suddenly thought of Ye nianmo. He was the same. He thought that he was made of iron. He refused to take medicine whenever he had anything. He worried her very much every time.

Think of here, her voice can't help soft soft, "take medicine, do not take medicine, not good."

"These drugs don't work at all." Derek said gruffly, but reached for the pill and drank the water.

After taking the medicine, he wanted to put the cup well, but his lower body couldn't move. His face, which had already relaxed, was gloomy again.

"I'll do it." Ding Yi said softly, she took the cup, and poured a glass of water, put it in the position he could reach for, and went to the bathroom to change a clean, wet and soft towel for him, put it on the back of his hand.

Derek looked at her silently, and then left without nostalgia. His eyes followed her back. The emotions inside were too complex to be understood.

The next day, Derek appeared in the study. Although his face was still pale and haggard, his spirit was obviously much better.

He sat on the windowsill with a thick book on his knee, and a young man behind him reported, "it seems that a group of people are investigating us recently."

Derek's eyes shifted away from the book. His pale, thin fingers touched the writing in a rising tone, "Oh?"

"It should be Chinese. They have a strong investigation ability. All our supermarkets have been investigated."

The young man looked at Derek's emaciated back and waited for orders, but he only saw him close his book and looked out of the window with great concentration.

"Put it first." He finally said, "holly, you are also Chinese."

"Yes." The man named Holly replied coldly.

He waited for the following, but today the man in the wheelchair seemed more elusive. He still looked out of the window and said, "it's OK."

Out of the window, a bird flew to the windowsill and seemed to regard Derek's thin fingers as dead wood, and even flew to his fingers to peck.

Derek raised his hand and the bird flew away. "There is one thing you need to do, but this is not the time."

"Yes, Mr. Derek." Dongqing knows that this is the sign of the end of the conversation. Seeing Derek looking out of the window all the time, he takes a glance when he turns to leave, and then his pupils widen slightly. Is it her?

After waiting for someone else to leave, Derek presses the button, the wheelchair automatically adjusts the height, the wheel turns to the window, and everything outside the window can be seen.

Ding Yiyi looked at the huge training field in front of him. The training range is hundreds of meters wide, but the height is only two meters. The tiger is walking in the field.

The servant carried a bound antelope to the training ground, released the paw of the antelope, and then threw the whole antelope in.

The tiger roared and ran to the antelope quickly. The predator and the prey launched a fierce chase battle. The servants seemed to have seen nothing strange. They left the field far away, worried that the tiger would bite its own neck like an antelope.

Ding Yiyi stares at the venue and finds that the tiger has won. At this time, he is enjoying delicious food. Besides, there is a barrel of good sirloin next to Ding Yiyi's feet, which is to be used as a snack for the tiger's teeth.

She forked up a piece of tenderloin as big as a man's palm, and her mouth unconsciously secreted saliva. God knows how long she has eaten vegetable.

It seems that there is a roar in the direction of the tiger.

She took a step back and stepped forward unconvinced. "Stingy, I'll just look at it."

The tiger glanced at her, turned around, turned to her, and then closed his eyes.

Feeling despised by an animal, Ding Yiyi felt hurt and went back to his room.

At dinner, she looked at the steak on the plate and wondered, "what's going on?"

"I don't know. The steward ordered it." The servant was very polite today. After finishing the food, he bowed to Ding Yiyi with respect in his manner.

Ding Yiyi ate the steak and thought about what Derek wanted to do. Suddenly, her heart brightened. Does this mean that he no longer wants to keep her. So, is it just right to propose to leave now?

After lunch, she went to the restaurant immediately. Sure enough, Derek was eating gracefully. Although there were many dishes on the table, they were all vegetarian dishes.

See Ding Yiyi, he is just a meal on the hand, and then continue to chew carefully.

"Derek, I have something to tell you." Ding Yiyi went to him and looked at him as calmly as possible.

Derek put down his fork and frowned. "What do you smell like?"

Ding Yiyi raised his hand and sniffed, "nothing."

He still frowned and directly ordered, "take her to the bath."

"No more!" Ding Yi said angrily and turned away.

Back in the room, she sniffed at herself again. Then she remembered that she had eaten the meat. Derek didn't like the smell.She lies on the bed, thinking about ye nianmo, when can she go out.

In a large supermarket on the street of Rome, a man was sitting on a chair for rest in front of the supermarket. Even with sunglasses, others could guess the handsome face of the man from his angular face. He held a newspaper in his hand, and seemed to be reading seriously. The sun divided his face into two, half sunny and half dark.

"Derek, his father was the first businessman who developed in Rome. His supermarkets spread all over Rome. His father passed away half a year ago, and he got hundreds of millions of inheritance."

Yebo, standing in the sun, reports to the expressionless man. He hesitates for a moment, "will that woman named ASMA lie?"

"No Ye nianmo put down his newspaper and stood up. All of a sudden, his eyes were looking across the street, and his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

"Young master?" Yebo watched him stride toward the street, his eyes fell on the side of the newspaper on the chair, "Roman police raided an underground obscene place at night, the informant's identity is unknown."

At the other end of the street, a hot dog truck stands up, and people stop to buy it. The owner of the business skillfully divides the hot dog into two and hands it to the customer in a paper bag.

Ye nianmo looked at the direction he was standing in. Was he wrong? That man was standing here just now?

He stood, pursed his lips, as if thinking about something, and not far away, next to a red brick building, a man put on a cap, bowed his head and left in a hurry.

Ding Yiyi saw the picture of ASMA in the newspaper, and the theme of the newspaper was that the place where she was kidnapped had been ended in a nest. Is this a coincidence or someone deliberately manipulated it?

She put down the newspaper in her hand, went out of the door to bask in the sun, and went to the training ground in diameter.

Timo now saw her will not grin at her, but sit in the shade of the tree with his buttocks up and take a blind attitude.

And Ding Yiyi often sits under the tree with a book. The book is taken from Derek's study, and he acquiesced in this matter.

Today, the feeding servant seemed to come late, and Timo walked in the garden distractedly.

When the servant came, it had already climbed over the wall.

Ding Yiyi saw that the two servants were wearing casual clothes, so he asked curiously. It turns out that there is a parade in Rome today. People can march in their favorite clothes.

All the servants in the manor had a holiday today. Even Ellie had a night off at Derek's insistence, leaving only the cook.

Dinner time, Ding Yiyi looked at the meal in front of him, suddenly came to the restaurant with the plate.

As expected, Derek was the only one who used to be full of people in the restaurant. Although the restaurant was full of lights, only the sound of knives and forks sounded.

When he saw her, his face did not change, but when he saw that she was carrying a steak, his face immediately became cold. He rang the bell and seemed to want someone to throw her out.

"No one will take me to take a bath today. Everyone is not here." Ding Yiyi suddenly found that Derek did not seem to be a bad man. It was he who ordered people to give her meat, but he was still angry.

Derek stopped and pointed his fork at the farthest end of the long table. "Over there."

Ding Yiyi can see that he really doesn't like meat, so he obediently sits at the other end of the long table.

On the table restored a brief tranquility, Ding Yiyi fork a steak, "we can have a good talk."

Derek frowned at her and put down his fork. "What do you want to say?"

"You can tell me what you want. You don't want me because you want a wife." Ding Yi duding said.

He picked up the red wine, gently shaking his fingers, let the liquid hit the wall of the glass, "why do you say that?"

Ding Yiyi's face slightly reddened, so the restaurant light is not bright, only to cover up. The man has been honest since he first touched her, and has never been to her room again. Therefore, she speculates that this man has been marrying frequently, which must have been his intention. Of course, she will not say these things.

He looked away, and suddenly his face was a little strange, "don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Ding Yi looks at him strangely, don't know what he means.

"Nothing." Derek gave a slight cough, and the loud sound of fireworks caught their attention.

The glass window reflects the huge colorful fireworks, the roaring sound burst into the ear, vaguely seems to be able to hear people's cheering.

Ding Yiyi looked out of the window and heard the sound of wheelchair sliding. She stood up and watched Derek prepare to leave.

"Would you like to see the fireworks?" Ding Yiyi realized that it was too late to say what he had said. He had already said it.

The wheelchair did not stop because of this. Derek was sitting in the wheelchair, just about to turn the corner, and his eyes inadvertently saw the woman standing alone at the table.She looks lonely, the window coincides with fireworks, colorful lights set off the woman's cheek.

"Take a bath."

Ding Yiyi looks up in surprise, and the sound of wheelchair has spread far away.

The black Bentley moves slowly in the crowd. Ding Yiyi lies in the window, in the middle of a few meters isolation belt. People are wearing strange clothes and painting strange makeup.