"Grandma, I'm scared!" Ao Xue pulled Fu Fengyi's sleeve in vain, her eyes shaking everywhere, and bursts of pain came from her belly, and she finally fainted.

Ye Nianmo was about to get into the car when he heard the call, but his face changed, and his cold momentum emanated from his body, "Look here for me, no mistakes are allowed."

In the ward, Aoxue, who had been sleeping for a day, felt footsteps entering his room in a daze, and then a low voice, "How is the situation?"

"The fetus has been saved, but the mother has signs of placenta preposition and no more severe bleeding, otherwise not only will the child's life not be saved, but the mother's life is also in danger."

The voice disappeared for a while and changed into Fu Fengyi's voice, "Nian Mo, why are you back, where is your secretary?"

Ye Nianmo glanced at Aoxue who was lying on the bed, "I'll let him stay in France for a while."

Aoxue, who was gradually awakening, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but she felt strange. Ye Nianmo kept holding Ye Bo with her and would send him out unless there was something big.

When she heard the sound of calm footsteps in her ears, she hurriedly calmed down and gently pushed away her hair soaked in sweat between her forehead with one hand. Her hand seemed to pause for a moment, but in the end she still didn't move.

She suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed his cuffs weakly with all her strength, "Are you leaving again?"

Fu Fengyi had already taken the doctor to go out quietly, and there were only two people left in the entire ward. Ye Nianmo turned around without any nostalgia.

Aoxue looked dim and her pale lips were trembling slightly. She was unable to keep him until she saw him untie a suit, sat on a chair a few steps away, and took the newspaper next to the coffee table.

"You," Ao Xue started in surprise, and then tears slid from her face without warning. Ye Nianmo frowned, and he put down the newspaper and stood up and walked in front of her.

Ao Xue suddenly hugged his waist. She had been waiting for this day for too long. She couldn't move in the mud, thinking that she was about to drown. At this time, someone was willing to give her a rope so that she could breathe.

Ye Nianmo stood expressionlessly. He did not push her away, but there was no love in his eyes. Another woman appeared in his heart. Ding Yiyi was coming back anyway, so her current gentleness was regarded as the reward for her willingness to quit after giving birth.

After a few days of worry, Ding Yiyi found that Ye Nianmo had no action at all, and everything returned to her previous life. If it weren't for the encounter scene that kept appearing in her mind when she dreamed at midnight, she might have thought that all of this was her own fantasy.

Alin was making tea on the side. After returning from fishing with his friends, he became obsessed with Chinese tea ceremony. He forced someone to fly to Jingdezhen, China to buy a tea set. He soaked it every day. Looking at Ding Yiyi, who was sitting alone, he said:

"I plan to hold an exhibition of all your works recently."

"Master? Exhibition? Really!"

This news made Ding Yiyi feel instantly refreshed. After all, after being here for so long, she felt that the path that suited her might be a jewelry designer rather than an actor.

Alin hummed, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Do I often tell lies to lie to you, you girl!"

"Master is not, I am really happy." Ding Yiyi hurriedly rushed to him. This was a good opportunity. She could finally step forward towards her dream.

Seeing her happy look, Alin was also proud, "Okay, I won't thank you for your kindness. Please work hard and don't embarrass me."

Ding Yiyi smiled bitterly, "Master, this is not what the Chinese people do not express their gratitude. It is appropriate to say it if I say it."

Alin drank the tea residue in the tea cup in a little frustrated. As if he thought of something, he raised a confident smile on his face, "Before this, you go to see someone with me first, and I want to compete with her."

"Who do you see?" Ding Yiyi was a little curious. Who else in the world could make the master look fighting spirit?

Alin refused to say that in the afternoon, Ding Yiyi followed her master to the huge grass behind the mansion, and a spiral helicopter on the grass made a huge roar.

Ding Yiyi looked at the helicopter at close range for the first time, her eyes straightened a little. Alin took the lead in climbing up the cabin along the ladder and waved to her.
Chapter completed!