A few days later, people came and went to the airport. Ding Yiyi stopped a taxi and headed towards Zhaonan City, holding a birthday gift for Ding Dacheng in her hand.

The car drove for several hours, and it was not until night fell that it arrived at the familiar street. Ding Yiyi got out of the car and felt warm after seeing the bright lights at her aunt's house.

As soon as she approached the door, the laughter and joy inside the door came out clearly through the door. She smiled and was about to push open the door. As soon as she put her hand on the door handle, the occasional sound she heard made her pause.

"Yiyi! I will stay for one or two days when I come back this time and go fishing with my dad."

"I can't do dad, I want to go back to work, I'm a little busy."

Ding Yiyi? I was standing here, who was my father talking to? Is it just a relative with the same name and surname? Soon a low voice broke all her fantasies.

"Uncle, I will take good care of her."

It was Ye Nianmo's voice! How could it be him! What happened?

She pushed open the door desperately, and the sound of the door creaked attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. After seeing the situation in the hall, she took a step back unacceptably.

In the hall, a woman sat upright, smiling gently, and that face was Ding Yiyi's face!

Her unbelievable gaze shifted to Ye Nianmo, and she also saw surprise on the other person's face, but she quickly moved away. He turned his gaze back to the fake Ding Yiyi, with a gentle and nostalgic look.

Ding Meirong stood up first and looked at the beautiful woman, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ding Yiyi opened her mouth powerlessly, looking at the person closest to her with a strange look on her face. She took a step back, and the huge gap and shock in her heart made her unable to think, "I..."

What should she do? Do she say she is Ding Yiyi? Will anyone believe it? Yes! That woman!

Ding Yiyi rushed into the hall quickly and pulled the woman who looked exactly like her, and the woman exclaimed in pain.

"Stop." Ye Nianmo celebrated her with great strength. He was blaming himself, blaming himself for a moment of loss of consciousness, and he decided to let Ding Yiyi bully him.

Ding Yiyi was pulled and hurt, and she squeezed out a few words from her alveolar, "She is not Ding Yiyi."

"What are you talking about? Are there any misunderstandings? Nian Mo, don't hold it too tightly, she will hurt."

The woman spoke, and the words in the lines were all gentle and thought about others, which made people feel very comfortable to hear. Ye Nianmo really let go of her hand and turned around her waist.

Ding Yiyi retreated silently. She didn't know what to do. Ding Dacheng next to her spoke. He said a little unhappy: "Girl, if you have anything, come tomorrow. My child just came back today, and we want to get together."

"She is not your daughter." Ding Yiyi suddenly roared, and the people at the scene were stunned.

Ding Dacheng smiled, "Is she not my daughter, you are still?"

Faced with her father's questioning, Ding Yiyi could not refute. The people on the scene were filled with unwelcome and repulsive signals. She turned around in panic and ran outward to the door.

The laughter and joy rang again, Ding Yiyi stood outside the door, her thoughts were confused, and she was thinking in her heart, "What should I do? Why would another Ding Yiyi appear? Who is she? If she is Ding Yiyi, then who is herself?"

Spring in Dongjiang City is the world of plum rain. It is rainy and rainy without walking a few steps. She is walking on the street like a walking corpse, with a heavy face on her face, but in fact she can’t think in her heart.
Chapter completed!