The butler's face was full of regret, and the wrinkles on his face made him look much older. "Master, Cheng Bao may have been killed by me."

He told his servants about how he ordered his servants to put rat poison. Maybe Cheng Bao was usually too smart and he didn't even think that Cheng Bao might accidentally eat rat poison.

Ye Nianmo closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, "You can go out, there is no need to talk about this matter."

"But?" The butler was full of self-blame and wanted to say something else. In the end, he said nothing. His old body was slightly slumped on his back. At this moment, his spine was bent by apology.

Time passed over and over again, Ding Yiyi opened her eyes, and there was no sleep in her eyes. There was already a dim light outside the window, she stood up quietly, and Ye Chuyun rested her hands on the sofa and breathed melodiously.

She walked past him gently, opened the door quietly, and got out deftly. Ye Chuyun opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear. He sighed slightly and stood up.

It was very cold outside, and every breath seemed to be accompanied by a faint pain. She walked quickly to the place where Cheng Bao was lying yesterday. The black umbrella had been blown to the corner, and there was nothing in the mud puddle. It was as if nothing had happened.

"Chengbao?" She looked around with trembling lips, but there was only white snow, and Chengbao was missing.

She frantically dug into the snowdrift in the corner, her hands already red from the cold, and even bending them became a luxury. She ignored them, and her tears were immediately frozen as she shed them. A big hand intercepted her movements.

"Don't be like this." Ye Chuyun spoke softly, for fear of scaring her.

The housekeeper hurried over from the other side. Seeing Ding Yiyi's sad expression, he felt even more conscious, "Miss Yiyi, Master, he asked someone to take Chengbao to the pet park."

In the pet park, the tombstone was built overnight, and there were still some unpolished water chestnuts on it. Ding Yiyi stood in front of the tombstone, and she didn't even have time to put a photo on the tombstone.

The snowflakes were floating melodiously, and after a while, fine snowflakes fell on her shoulders. "I originally wanted to take you back to Ding's house in person, but it's better to be here as there are other animals to accompany you."

Her tone was calm, as if she was telling a story. Her strength did not last long, and she knelt down and cried loudly.

Ye Chuyun stood beside her to protect her from the wind and snow. The sky and the earth were filled with white. Her sadness and his heartache were all merged into the snowy scene.

Not far away, a black car parked aside. Ye Nianmo looked at the two people from a distance with a cold expression. Ye Bo also felt sorry for Ding Yiyi. He tried to say, "Master, you are not going?"

Ye Nianmo looked back and said, "Let's go."

In the Ye family mansion, everything was as usual. Yesterday's accident was just one of the Ye family's episodes. When Doudou saw Ye Nianmo, the hand holding the tea cup suddenly shook, and Aoxue glared at her.

"Nianmo, are you back? How is she?" Her expression was full of worry. Ye Nianmo glanced at her and walked towards the study, "It's okay."

Aoxue watched his back disappear, and then turned her attention to Doudou again, "If you have no future, wouldn't it be like a dead dog? I'll scare you."

"Why should a dog die?" Fu Fengyi walked from the side and asked quietly.

Aoxue thought about it and told her about Cheng Bao. Fu Fengyi was a little dissatisfied, "What the hell is this!"

Aoxue followed her words, "Yes, I heard that this kind of thing is very unlucky. I don't know if it will bring bad luck to the child in my belly."
Chapter completed!