No one could answer all her thoughts. She was panicked and uneasy, and could only think wildly by herself. When the car was halfway through, Ye Nianmo's phone rang. After answering the phone, his expression turned cold, and his driving speed suddenly accelerated.

Ding family mansion

Ding Yiyi stood in front of the mansion. Compared with the houses in other places, the houses in this place were obviously very eye-catching. All kinds of flowers were in bloom, and the fragrance of flowers filled the alley. However, there was only one big child in the entire Ding family mansion.

There is a window in the room. Maybe it is because of the cloudy day today. The window is tightly covered by beige curtains.

The gardener at the door happened to be pruning the flower branches. After knowing their intention, he said: "Aunt Xue has gone to buy groceries. It may take half an hour to come back. You guys go in and sit down first."

In the living room, Edward happened to go out to answer a phone call. Ding Yiyi suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, but found that the bathroom door on the first floor had been closed.

"I'm sorry, the bathroom on the first floor is being renovated. How about you go to the second floor, as long as you don't open a blue door." After the gardener finished speaking, he went back to his own business.

After Ding Yiyi went upstairs, she discovered that there were three rooms in the corridor, two of which were on the left and the other on the right. The door on the right was blue and there was a string of bells hanging on the door.

She walked into one of the rooms and found that there was no furniture inside, only a huge tool table filled with various tools, and a piece of paper on the table.

The piece of paper must not have been touched for a long time. When I picked it up, there were still squares of dust under the table. There was a ring drawn on the paper. There was a peony on the ring, but there were still some petals left on the peony.

, obviously not finished yet.

The feeling of distension in her stomach gave her no time to think about it. She put down the paper and ran directly to the bathroom. After solving her personal problems, she walked out and left.

As soon as she went out, she heard the gentle sound of wind chimes, and her eyes were immediately drawn to the blue door. The door was ajar, and the wind blew in from the small window at the end of the corridor.

She put her hand on the armrest and pushed it gently. The door opened quietly, and the scene inside was clear at a glance.

There was only one floor lamp turned on in the room. Next to the floor lamp, a crystal vase was filled with flowers. There was still dew on the flowers. Next to the flowers, in the layers of curtains, a figure was looming.

She walked in slowly, her eyes first placed on the back of an outstretched hand. The back of that hand was very pale, with blue blood vessels vaguely visible. On the wrist, several areas of skin were tangled together. It looked like

Burned.

The person inside the curtain seemed to have been sleeping with no sign of waking up. She carefully prepared to lift the curtain, and her heart couldn't help but beat loudly in her chest.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and before she could recover, her wrist was already tightly grasped. Her deep voice was mixed with anger, "What are you doing!"

"Is it you?" Ding Yiyi was extremely surprised. Why did she always run into Ye Nianmo wherever she went? Knowing that she was in the wrong, she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

Song Mengjie rushed in right behind Ye Nianmo, and then looked at all this with a complicated expression, feeling increasingly uneasy because the intersection between this woman and Ye Nianmo was too deep.

Ye Nianmo let her go with a stern expression, "Thing."

"What?" Ding Yiyi looked at him strangely, "What is it?"
Chapter completed!