Fu Fengyi glanced at him and suddenly said: "You have been in our family for decades."

"Yes, Old Madam." The housekeeper lowered his head and responded, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. Why did the Old Madam suddenly come back from the mountain? It seemed that he already knew something.

Fu Fengyi stood up and flicked the unnecessary dust on her body, "I know about the girl named Ding Yiyi. Don't tell my grandson about my return."

The housekeeper quickly lowered his head and responded. Fu Fengyi said with satisfaction to the maids standing in a row: "Someone will accompany me out."

All the maids tried their best to lower their heads to avoid being picked. One of the maids walked out and said, "Old madam, I will accompany you."

Fu Fengyi looked at the girl in front of her. She had an oval face and big, lively eyes. She looked like a ghost at first glance. She nodded, "Let's go."

The housekeeper lowered his eyes and watched the old lady being helped out. He kept wondering where the old lady was going. When he saw that the person was gone, he hurriedly picked up the phone.

Ding Yiyi was sitting in a taxi, and the driver in front kept muttering, "Thankfully you met me, otherwise few people would be willing to take such a big dog."

Ding Yiyi smiled reluctantly at him. She leaned her head against the car window tiredly. She could go home in half an hour. The car finally arrived amidst the muttering of the driver.

Ding Yiyi dragged the heavy box and slowly walked towards her aunt's house. She had already thought of an excuse, saying that she was on vacation. The pace that was originally full of confidence became hesitant as she got closer and closer to the yard of her aunt's house.

stand up.

Her father had already been thinking a lot about her affairs and finally agreed to her dealings with Ye Nianmo. Now that he goes back alone, he will definitely become suspicious.

Her steps became slower and slower, lighter and lighter, and the sound of Ding Dacheng playing chess with his chess friends came from inside the red-painted iron door. Ding Yiyi stood and listened for a while, and suddenly tears filled her eyes.

She turned around and walked quickly towards the alley where she came from. The wheels of the suitcase bumped against the uneven concrete road. With a sharp sound, the unzipped suitcase fell sideways, and all the clothes in it were shaken.

All scattered.

She tried to put the wheels of the suitcase back on, but found that it was in vain. She squatted on the ground and looked at the clothes scattered everywhere, tears welling up in her eyes.

Cheng Bao put a piece of clothing in his mouth and put it in the suitcase, then picked up another piece in his mouth, trying to make the owner happy. Ding Yiyi bit her lip and cried silently.

Footsteps slowly approached from behind, the steps were steady and a little oppressive. Ye Nianmo slowly walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.

She buried her head in her arms and didn't want to expose her vulnerability in front of him. She had no place to go, except her aunt's house in Dongjiang City. She really had no place to go.

Ye Nianmo felt sorry for her and wanted to cut open her heart and show him, "Go home." He said calmly.

The cold wind was still there, but the air in the car seemed to be solid and suffocating. Ding Yiyi closed her eyes and leaned against the car window, her heart full of ridicule for her childish behavior.

He must have known for a long time that he would come to his aunt's house, so he prepared two cars, and the other one was used to carry Cheng Bao. It was ridiculous that she actually swore that he would leave her.

She closed her eyes until a warm hand gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead. The movement was as gentle as stroking a treasure. She did not open her eyes until a hand stretched out from the back of her head and gently touched it.

He held her head and leaned it in one direction.
Chapter completed!