Ye's office

Ye Nianmo's voice was so cold that he said, "You kidnapped people from Ye's house. It's a shame you have the nerve to say so."

"Master, there is no problem with the protection of the Ye family. It was Miss Ding who ran out of the gate on her own." The bodyguard wiped the sweat from his face and hurriedly handed over the video surveillance.

At the door, Ding Yiyi seemed to say something in a panic, and then rushed into a black car without seeing anyone the whole time.

"I'm going to check that license plate number now." Ye Bo turned around and left.

"No, that's fake." Ye Nianmo frowned. Looking at the video, the person talking to Ding Yiyi should be someone she knew, so she got in the car.

He watched the video again, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly, and then furrowed again. No, that person was not necessarily someone who knew Ding Yiyi, but the person who had blackmailed her.

In the video, Ding Yiyi's hand holding the phone was still trembling. When she first left the door, you could still see the hesitant look on her face. She finally decided to get in the car after listening to the phone.

"One day, one day I want to know the news about her." Ye Nianmo said.

After everyone left, he slammed his fist on the table and closed his eyes dejectedly.

Ding Yiyi was limping in the living room of a house that was bigger than the Ye family. The living room was big enough to play badminton in it.

She turned around helplessly and said to the six maids behind her: "Please don't follow me, okay?"

The leading maid said: "Miss Ding, it's inconvenient for you, so the young master asked us to serve you personally."

Ding Yiyi lowered her eyes, but she knew in her heart that it was more about serving, but more about keeping strict supervision.

"Miss Ding, would you like to have a meal now?" The middle-aged butler who looked very smart bowed slightly and said, but Ding Yiyi saw the tattoo on his arm that he wanted to hide with long-sleeved clothes.

She shook her head, "I don't want to eat it yet."

"Miss Ding, would you like to have dinner now?" The housekeeper looked at her with a smile and repeated the words again. Ding Yiyi's face turned cold, "Do you think it's interesting to force me like this? I told you I don't want to eat!"

Seeing her losing her temper, the housekeeper went down, but not long after, a figure hurried in.

"Little Ding Ding, who made you angry? Let me help you teach them a lesson, okay?" He looked at Ding Yiyi with an innocent smile, and then looked at the servants and housekeepers present with a cold look.

Ding Yiyi sighed, "Jie Tian, ​​you don't have to do this, let me go."

"Didn't I say that I would let you go after your foot injury heals?" Jie Tian pouted and looked at her aggrievedly, "Do you hate me?"

"I didn't." Ding Yiyi retorted subconsciously. Only after seeing the smile raised by the other party did she realize that she had offended him again.

Jie Tian smiled harmlessly and pulled Ding Yiyi to the side hall. The dining table in the side hall was seven or eight meters long. On one side of the table was Chinese food and on the other side was Western food. These things were enough for Ding Yiyi to eat.

One week.

He personally helped Ding Yiyi fill a bowl of soup, and put a lot of vegetables into her bowl, then she sat down and ate the white rice.

Obviously knowing that he did it on purpose, but seeing him eating only rice, Ding Yiyi really couldn't bear it, so she gave him a chopstick of shrimps.

Jie Tian was stunned, and then happily picked up the shrimps. Looking at him, he looked like the heir to the all-powerful gambling king, or like the kid next door who couldn't get candy.
Chapter completed!