The man has been staring at her behind her, as if he had anticipated her refusal, even the body shape did not change.
"Stay with him and don't trust anyone."
Ding Yi Yi's body trembled, and she felt the impulse to turn around and ask the truth. But she still resisted and blamed herself. Why did she run out alone? If the man wanted to hurt himself, it would be bad to take it.
This thought was just a moment, and soon she didn't think so. Somehow, she always felt that the man had no malice, and that just catching up was just a subconscious action.
Back to the villa, the maid has come back. The whole villa is in a mess. When she sees her, the maid starts to cry, "madam, where have you been? It scared me to death. "
Ding Yi Yi thought of the maid who went out with her, "nothing, I'll just walk around, I'm sorry, let you worry."
"Don't say that." The maid wiped her tears. "I was so scared that I didn't see my wife. I was afraid of something wrong with my wife, so I called my family. It was the housekeeper who answered the phone. The other party was also very concerned and said that it was reported immediately."
Did not expect to go out for a while, Ding Yiyi looked at the maid's apologetic eyes, and did not say much, "then I'll make a phone call to explain."
The villa also uses a landline, which is British style. The trapezoidal copper body has the common British patterns. The receiver is on the Yellow shelf. When Ding Yiyi goes downstairs, he occasionally sees it, but he never thought of using it to make a phone call.
The phone only rings, is the housekeeper to answer, hear Ding Yiyi's voice, the other side has a sense of relief, "madam, you're OK!"
Ding Yiyi always feels nervous all the time. This is not enough. After all, he only went out for a trip, and there was no hour before and after. Now it is a civilized society, and he is not afraid to go out once and get lost.
But in any case, she simply explained the reason, hid the things about seeing the man, only said that she was bored, and then went to the bridge.
Today, she is very talkative, and the housekeeper is only listening at the other end and only saying one or two words when necessary, in order to let her express her ideas more smoothly.
She swallows saliva, just think like spring spring head suddenly a blank, for a long time just way: "is he OK?"
"The young master is in the company." The housekeeper stopped for a moment. "The young master will be very happy to receive your call."
"Maybe." Ding Yiyi didn't know whether it was for him or for himself.
She did not speak, nor did the housekeeper. She waited for her quietly.
Ten minutes later, she said she was sorry.
The heart suddenly feels empty, inevitably brings up the negative energy. He said he wanted to see himself, but he didn't come. Maybe it was the child in her stomach that could change his mind.
Does he always have a lump in his heart? It's also true that his wife is pregnant with someone else's child, which is different from adoption after all. It will be embarrassing to meet later.
Waves of negative emotions in her head made her feel headache. She wanted to call ye nianmo immediately and ask if he meant it.
In the end, she just went back to her bedroom, covered herself with thick quilts, and fell asleep in the restlessness and irritability.
At night, it rained again. The whole ancient town was shrouded in hazy rain. The rain hit the Green River and the bridge body of the stone arch bridge. The sound of crackling was endless.
In the dark, orange lights illuminate the scene of the night, and the rain is also shining. The black car quickly passed the arch bridge, splashing a foot high, so we can see the speed.
The car went straight up the hill, and the villa was glowing with warm lights in the black. Soon, the car arrived, and a slender and burly man came down from the car.
The man is almost one meter nine meters. After getting out of the car, he walked directly to the door without even playing an umbrella. The rain hit his dark suit, and the light color became dark soon.
The servant came to the door in his coat, "Mr. Ye."
Ye Bo walked in, his face grim, "how is your wife?"
"Good. I should be sleeping now." Some servants are confused, even if there is something, there is no need to rush in the rain in the evening, or just let me know by phone.
Ye Bo stretched his hand to the present. "In half an hour, I'll take my wife away."
"What?" The servant was very surprised, "why so suddenly, half an hour, maybe the clothes are not packed."
When the wind came in from the door, the servant shrunk his neck and looked at the man whose figure had not changed. Seeing that the other side did not speak, he knew that the situation would not change. He said, "I'll go and talk to my wife."
"Wait a minute," yebo called to her in a low voice. "Don't talk about your wife leaving here."
And why? What's so hard to say? So people will lie when they ask? The servant murmured in his heart, but with a pair of men's eyes, he did not dare to think of anything, and rushed to call his wife.Ding Yiyi is sleeping, the rapid knock on the door woke her up, she opened her sleepy eyes, got up and turned on the lamp, "what's the matter?"
"Madame, please clean up at once." The servant said in a hurry outside the door. There was a dull thunder outside the window. Ding Yiyi was surprised. The cow head looked at the white light outside the window and felt that something was going to happen.
The wind and rain outside the door may be really very urgent, the door is even slightly covered, rather than pouring, which makes the wind whistling more urgent.
Ding Yiyi is very thick, with a scarf around her neck. The servant holds a hat in her hand and prepares to put it on for her.
"What's going on?" She walks up to yebo.
Ye Bo thinks that she should be warm enough. When she comes to her side, her steps have already gone out, and people who have always been calm will have such impatience. Ding Yiyi also thinks it is incredible.
"Ma'am, please get in the car first." Ye Bo looks out of the window and frowns. He walked two steps in front of Ding Yi. The huge black umbrella tilted to her side completely to avoid her being drenched by rain.
Ding Yiyi or a shiver, of course, and the cold wind and rain, but more, is the cold heart.
She gets into the car, yebo closes the door, and the servants stand at the gate watching them leave. Without other instructions, they can't leave here. It seems that Mr. Ye is only going to take his wife away today.
The rain outside the car makes people easily feel anxious. Ye Bo seems to be driving seriously all the time with a serious look. There is nothing in the car except the breath of two people.
Ding Yiyi wants to ask him what happened, but there is a trace of weariness in her heart. Her body leans back and her back touches the soft leather cushion. Forget it, you should know.
At dawn, the car drove into Dongjiang city. When he was about to get on the viaduct, ye Bo's mobile phone rang. He said a few words and hung up the phone.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. We need to change the car." He said, there was no meaning to explain in his look.
Ding Yiyi knew that if she asked, he would answer, but she always felt that the timing was not right, there was no wrong, it was the wrong time to ask.
She wrapped up her coat. Ye Bo had already got out of the car and waited beside her. When she got off the bus, she immediately took the umbrella to avoid her getting wet from the rain.
Just closed a good coat, a car was blown open by the wind, Ding Yi Yi trembled rationally for a while, ye Bo noticed, and immediately stood beside her, helping her block part of the wind.
Not far away, another car next to a man, also without an umbrella, so standing in the rain, see Ding Yiyi, he bowed to her.
Ding Yiyi glanced at the car when passing by. The code and number in front of it proved that it was a military vehicle.
The door had been opened for a long time. A little rain took the opportunity to float to the cushion. She didn't care, so she sat in.
Ye Bo closed the door and said a few words to the man. Ding Yi looked through the window at the two people who were talking in the rain.
She felt that they had talked for at least ten minutes, but actually only a few minutes later. Ye Bo explained the completion of the matter and took the key to open the door of the driver's seat.
The wind came in again, but disappeared as the door was closed. Yebo skillfully started the car, and the lights lit up the road ahead.
Ding Yiyi looked at him, his clothes have been all wet, although the dark clothes, but the clothes look heavy, I'm afraid at this time the clothes and trousers have been completely wet.
It must be hard to wear such clothes on her, she thought, looking out aimlessly.
Out of the window, nothing could be seen. She turned her eyes back.
"Ma'am, it may take some time. You can have a rest." Ye Bo opens his mouth. He doesn't look at the back, but he can detect Ding Yiyi's fatigue through a little atmosphere in the air.
Ding Yiyi closed his eyes, but his thoughts began to flow in his head. Ye Bo must have been inspired by Ye nianmo to pick him up. He said that it would take some time, but he didn't mention going back to the Ye family. That is to say, it is very likely that they did not go to the Ye family, or that the Ye family may not know that she has been quietly accepted.
In the rainy night, in a hurry to pick up their own, what is it for?
When we arrived at the destination, it was already six or seven o'clock in the morning.
In front of us is an independent villa, surrounded by tall Dracaena trees, which looks gloomy and green. There are two other villas around the villa, but their doors are closed.
Ye Boxian got off again. After he got off the car, four bodyguards came to surround the car immediately.
"Madame." He opened the door and put his left hand on the door to avoid her collision.
Ding Yiyi got off the car, the bodyguard immediately surrounded her in the middle, looking out of the face, looking very cautious.
Into the house, the house and the ancient town must be, there is no ancient town luxury, and there is a faint smell of furniture in the air.Ding Yiyi touches a pair of oil paintings hanging on the porch. The packaging film of the oil painting is still there. The date is very fresh, just two days ago.