Ding Yiyi tried her best to escape. She looked at him and said in a calm tone, "I am telling you this just to say that the only men who appear in my life are him and Ye Nianmo, and there will never be a third person.

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"What if Ye Nianmo never believes that you are Ding Yiyi?" Jie Tian pierced her scars unceremoniously. At this time, he was the ruthless Jie Tian, ​​not the ignorant fool before.

Ding Yiyi's lips turned and trembled slightly, "What if..." After swallowing, she had the strength to continue: "I don't care what he thinks, but my father must not be kept in the dark."

Not wanting to force her any further, Jie Tian stopped asking and opened the door. The driver had already started the car. He helped Ding Yiyi sit in the car, but looked to the other side.

After the car drove away, another car slowly drove out from the path, and seven or eight masked men got out of the car, carrying various tools and walking towards the cemetery.

"What are you doing!" The administrator hurriedly rushed out to stop, "This cemetery needs to be registered and cannot be entered casually."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground. He hurriedly got up and pulled the cuff of one of the men, but only one button was pulled off.

The next day, Aoxue got out of the car and walked impatiently to the cemetery with a bouquet in one hand, followed closely by her bodyguards.

When she came to Ye Chuyun's tombstone, she looked at the messy ground with some surprise.

Ye Chuyun's tombstone had fallen to the ground and was broken into two pieces. The flowers were trampled to pieces by the messy footprints, and the surrounding cement floor was all messy with red paint.

"Aoxue!" An angry and desperate voice shouted from behind.

Ding Yiyi was standing not far away, leaning on a cane. She couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes. She closed her eyes tightly before opening them tremblingly.

Aoxue stood on the broken tombstone, trampled on flower petals, and dazzling red paint. She heard the sound of the string called reason breaking in her head.

"I'm going to kill you!" She blushed blindly, raised the crutch in her hand and ran frantically towards the man standing among the tombstones.

Perhaps her actions were too crazy, but the bodyguards didn't react to stop her until she got close.

"Quickly stop this lunatic." Aoxue shrank behind the bodyguard in fear and shouted, "What are you yelling about, you lunatic!"

Ding Yiyi struggled and was too angry, so two bodyguards stepped forward and grabbed her arm tightly.

"You are not a human! You are not a human!" Ding Yiyi stared at Aoxue with red eyes, the hatred was too piercing.

Aoxue continued to retreat, stepping on something unknown. She lowered her head and saw a photo of Ye Chuyun.

Ding Yiyi was going crazy. She struggled with all her strength, kicking and biting her in turns, which made Aoxue quickly move her feet away.

"Let's go." She hurriedly backed away, protected by her bodyguards, and ran toward the door. The remaining two bodyguards didn't dare to let her go until no one could be seen.

She fell to the ground and wiped Ye Chuyun's deceased photo with her sleeves desperately. The paint on the photo was still there no matter how she wiped it, and it looked like two lines of blood and tears.

Holding the photo in her arms, she cried hoarsely, her voice desolate.

Jie Tian walked slowly behind her and just stood quietly watching her collapse. After a long time, Ding Yiyi's tears dried up, leaving only full of hatred, "I want her to pay the price."

Someone held her shoulder gently, and Jie Tian leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'll help you."
Chapter completed!