After leaving the Zhu family, Ding Yiyi bowed again to apologize, "Sorry, this child did not intend."

"It's okay, it's okay." The housekeeper waved his hand quickly, and the maid behind him rushed out, "Butler, the Tibetan mastiff lost his temper and bite the sofa at home."

Looking at the butler leaving in a hurry, Ding Yiyi glared at Xiaodai, "Reflect on it carefully, what should I do if I bit you just now!"

"I'll tell you," Xiaodai quietly approached her ears, her expression full of cunning.

Ding Yiyi cooperated to get over and lowered her voice, "What's the matter?"

"I will tell you, I know magic! Oh, why are you stepping on me!" Xiaodai jumped in pain. Ding Yiyi glanced at him and left with her head raised and her chest, but she muttered in her heart.

So someone gave Zhu Lin the ring box, and there were too many people at the funeral. Who made it? Does Ye Nianmo bring her to the Ye family mean that he found out who the person was?

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When he arrived at the Ye family gate, Ding Yiyi saw a familiar person and said, "Butler!"

The butler turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in confusion, "Who are you?"

"Oh, sorry, I want to ask if you are the housekeeper of the Ye family?" Ding Yiyi explained in a panic. Fortunately, the other party did not question, "Yes, who are you looking for?"

As soon as the words came to an end, the maid ran over, "Butler, the young master is losing his temper again!"

The housekeeper didn't care about Ding Yiyi and hurriedly ran to the garden with the maid. She couldn't help but chased Xiaodai and chased her.

In the garden, Ye Nianmo was drunk, Fu Fengyi was feeling distressed from the side and shook a piece of paper, "Suncle, Yiyi left by herself. I didn't want to give you this letter, I was afraid

You're sad to see."

As soon as Ye Nianmo finished speaking, the letter was taken over by him. He opened the letter. He looked carefully, but his face became even more gloomy. He suddenly kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it aside.

In the corner, Ding Yiyi squatted in the flowers and her eyes were red. She knew Ye Nianmo would be sad, but when she saw this scene, she felt more painful than him.

"Xiao Dingding, why are you crying?" Xiao Dai whispered to her ear.

Ding Yiyi wiped her tears, "Because her sister bullied her brother."

Xiao Dai's mouth flattened, and his curly eyelashes flashed for a while, "Will you still be a friend to apologize?"

Looking at his carefree appearance, Ding Yiyi shook her head silently and said softly: "I will come back when he forgets me in the future, but we can't be friends."

Fu Fengyi and the butler left in the garden. Ye Nianmo took a big sip of wine and looked at the ball of paper that was crumpled into a ball of dumped on the ground with drunken eyes.

He squinted his eyes and tried to focus his sight. He stumbled down and picked up the paper ball like a treasure. Just as he turned his back, he didn't see two figures quietly leaving.

"Xiao Dingding, aren't you going to find that Sister Xiao?"

"No more searches."

Ding Yiyi walked out with tears and strode out. She indeed brought so much pain to the Ye family. She was about to leave now and wait a few years before changing her identity.

In the hotel, Ding Yiyi packed her suitcase and called to book a plane ticket. She was about to go to An Ran to relax first. A Dai next to her was lying on the bed, "Dingding, do you like that brother?"

"Who told you, do you know what you like?" Ding Yiyi said while flipping through the yellow pages of the hotel.

Xiaodai turned over and shook her feet on her shoulder and said, "You have secretly photographed her, I saw it!"

Ding Yiyi turned and brushed off his feet and snatched her phone. Her eyes turned around and suddenly said, "Xiaodai, can we play a game?"
Chapter completed!