"Yiyi, what's wrong with your forehead!" Ding Dacheng looked at the wound on her forehead distressedly.

Aoxue pointed rudely, "It was this woman who did it. She stole my diary, then said she was Ding Yiyi, and even injured me. She is a lunatic."

"Spewing at people!" Ding Yiyi was so angry that her whole body trembled.

Ding Dacheng's eyes widened and he yelled angrily, "What's wrong with you kid! How dare you bully my daughter? Go away quickly, or I won't be able to spare you!"

"Dad, that's not the case. I am Ding Yiyi. Listen to me." Ding Yiyi hurriedly stepped forward to explain clearly.

Aoxue added to her jealousy, "Aren't you just jealous that Ye Nianmo and I are getting married? You are such a scheming woman."

Ding Dacheng was so angry that he simply threw the basin of water he used to teach him how to sweep the floor at Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi stood there without hiding, her whole body was splashed with water, and she looked miserable.

"Hurry up! If you keep bullying my daughter, I'm not done with you!" Ding Yiyi placed the iron basin heavily on the shelf next to her.

Aoxue touched her face with a proud expression, smiled and pushed Ding Dacheng into the house, "Dad, please go in first, and I will have a few words with her."

Ding Dacheng was still a little worried, "What should you do if she bullies you!"

"With dad here, you won't let others bully me, right?" Aoxue looked at Ding Yiyi meaningfully, covered her mouth and smiled.

After Ding Dacheng entered the house, she slowly walked up to Ding Yiyi and exclaimed, "You said you are dirty now, what's the use of being beautiful?"

"Return my father and aunt to me. I'll leave here and leave Ye Nianmo to you." Ding Yiyi stared at her, water dripping into her eyes causing a slight soreness, but she didn't blink.

Aoxue tilted her head, "Nianmo was originally mine, but now he thinks that I am Ding Yiyi," she paused and continued: "As for our dad, actually I don't care about him, he is verbose and troublesome.

, it’s quite cheap to call him dad.”

"You!" Ding Yiyi was so angry that her whole body trembled.

Aoxue took a step forward proudly and pointed at her forehead with a sinister expression, "Why are you so angry? This is the price you should pay."

Ding Dacheng's voice came from inside the house, "Yiyi come in for dinner!"

"Here we come!" Aoxue responded, stepped on her high heels and walked towards the door while twisting her waist.

Ding Yiyi stood alone at the door, as wet as an abandoned pet. After a long time, she slowly walked towards the entrance of the alley.

When she returned to Dongjiang City, most of her clothes were dry, and someone kept squeezing her back behind her, but she didn't even notice.

"Girl, be careful about the bag on your back." A woman with a child next to her lowered her voice.

When Ding Yiyi turned around, she happened to run into a man in his early twenties. The man took out her mobile phone from her backpack and quickly put it into his jacket.

"Give me your phone back." Ding Yiyi said.

The man said disdainfully: "What mobile phone? Which of your eyes saw me taking it?"

People around them walked around them, leaving an area between the two of them. Ding Yiyi was angry and anxious, "It's obviously you, otherwise if you took out your pocket, my phone would definitely be in your bag."

"You just take it out as you say? Are you a policeman? It's the policeman who comes to talk to me again!" The man turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly pulled by Ding Yiyi, "Don't go!"

The man's arm loosened following her movement, and a mobile phone fell out. The people around him silently quickened their pace, and no one meddle in other people's business.

The man became angry and raised his foot to kick the cell phone on the ground, "Stop!"

A woman rushed out from the crowd. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with a healthy tanned face.

Ding Yiyi looked at her blankly, "Mengjie?"
Chapter completed!