"Yes." Ye Nianmo responded lightly while looking at the fountain not far away.

Ye Chuqing continued: "In the past six months, we have watched you suffer, watched you take care of your sister-in-law, and watched you make yourself very tired." She stopped and pulled his arm, "She will always be my sister-in-law.

, but I don’t want to see you alone.”

She started crying as she spoke, as if she was embarrassed, and lowered her head desperately not to be seen.

Ye Nianmo looked down at her slightly, with a warm look in his eyes. He reached out and ruffled her waist-length hair, "You are already the mother of a child, and you still love crying so much."

He did not express his position, but said softly: "I'm going to see your sister-in-law."

"Brother!" Ye Chuqing shouted, "Don't torture yourself like this, my sister-in-law will definitely understand you!"

He paused for a moment, then left, never looking back.

A few days later, a two-story small courtyard was located in the alley. The other houses in the alley were not very good, but this courtyard was filled with various flowers, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

There is only one window at the top of the courtyard, and the window is very large. Occasionally, half of the curtains will be lifted up, and you can peek into the corners inside. Even in the corners, you can see the careful decoration.

A black business car parked in front of the courtyard, and a man in a suit and leather suit got out of the car, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The servant waiting at the door took the flowers and welcomed him in. There was already a very beautiful crystal vase in the living room, which was already filled with water.

The servant put the flowers into the crystal vase and smiled, "Today's flowers are so beautiful. Madam will definitely like them."

Ye Nianmo loosened his tie and asked, "Aunt Xue, how is she doing today?"

Aunt Xue couldn't bear it. The young master brought her over from Shanghai to take care of his wife. As long as this man came, his first question would always be to ask about Ding Yiyi's situation, even though he himself knew that the woman lying on the bed was not there.

It's impossible to wake up.

He went upstairs and when he opened the door, he moved the wind chimes on the door. The bakers hit each other and made a beautiful sound.

Everything in the room was quiet, including the people lying under the layers of lace curtains.

Faintly appearing, she was sleeping like a sleeping beauty, waiting for the man who could wake her up.

He walked to the bathroom first, fetched some hot water from the bathroom, and soaked the wet handkerchief before reaching out and accurately pulling out the other hand from the curtain.

The skin of that hand was wrinkled due to burns, and the color was darker. Only a ring was loosely worn between the fingers, and it fell to the ground with her movements.

Ye Nianmo bent down and picked up the ring. He cast his eyes on the ring with a look of deep sorrow.

After a while, he gently put the ring on the ring finger of the person on the bed again, and then held the other person's hand tightly.

"Chu Qing said, if I find another woman now, then you will understand me," he said lightly, and suddenly smiled, "She doesn't understand you, how could you really be so obedient and let her go."

The person on the bed was not alive at all. Only the slight rise and fall of his chest could tell that he still had vital signs.

He looked at the shadowy people inside through the curtains, "If you really don't want me to find another woman, then wake up quickly."

After saying that, he stood up and lifted the curtain and looked quietly at the woman whose face was wrapped in white gauze and whose face could not be seen clearly. He bent down and pressed a tender kiss on her forehead.
Chapter completed!