Ye Chuyun buried his head in her neck, and the breath caused by his words sprayed on her tender skin, "Wait a little longer. When Mr. Ye is stable, I will help you find him."

The two hugged, but their bodies became colder and colder, and the moonlight became darker. Looking at the person who fell asleep again, Ye Chuyun turned off the light.

In the kitchen, there was food on the plate in the mirror. He took it and walked along the long corridor to the end of the guest room. Then he took a bunch of rusty keys from the lamp on the wall and opened the last room.

There was a damp smell in the door and inside the house, obviously no one had cleaned it for a long time.

He continued to walk to the desk, where there was a large bookcase. Under the bookcase was a carpet made of expensive antelope skin. He pushed open the bookcase with an expressionless face and took out a book from the bookcase.

After the book was pulled out, a brown button was particularly clear in the gap of the empty bookcase. As the brown button was pressed, the Tibetan antelope's skin automatically moved to the side.

It turned out to be a basement. From the hole, you could still see a corner of the basement room. There was a woman sitting at the table. She smiled coldly when she saw him.

"Why, Ye has already given it to Ding Yiyi?"

Aoxue hates her! He imprisoned her in Ye's house because he was afraid that he would find Ding Yiyi. She cried and made trouble but to no avail. He would personally deliver three meals every day. But what's the difference between living like this and dying?

Ye Chuyun put the dinner plate on the table, "Yes, she knows."

"Then is she looking for Ye Nianmo everywhere? You know that you robbed her sweetheart's company, do you think she can not hate you?"

Ye Chuyun sat down and said calmly: "I think it would be better if you don't talk like that."

This was a silent warning. Aoxue was speechless and said, "Since she already knows, you don't have to worry about me telling her. Just let me out."

Ye Chuyun didn't move at all. The bad premonition in her heart gradually increased, and she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Hey! When are you going to let me out?"

Ye Chuyun looked at her thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips. The smile gradually widened and a deep voice sounded.

"Don't leave!" Aoxue yelled in horror. The sound of broken dishes and chopsticks was heard from behind. He paused and continued walking upstairs.

Ding Yiyi didn't sleep peacefully, so she was still very tired when she woke up in the morning. The servant was already standing aside, "Miss Yiyi, can I take you to your cloakroom now?"

Cloakroom? When did she have a cloakroom? She went out in her pajamas in a daze, and the servant opened the house next door.

The room of nearly two hundred square meters is divided into four parts, and each department is divided by a sliding door.

There is a row of clothes poles embedded in the left side of the cloakroom. All the clothes on the poles are neatly arranged, first tops, then bottoms, jackets, skirts, and suits.

On the staircase-shaped shoe cabinet next to the wardrobe, each step is divided according to leather, high-heeled shoes, low-heeled shoes, sandals, and leather shoes.

She was stunned on the spot, and the servant politely said: "There are also jewelry accessories here."

"Please leave me alone for a while, thank you." Ding Yiyi said suddenly. The servant was stunned and had to step back first.

She was the only one left in Nuo Da's cloakroom. She walked to the shoe cabinet and randomly picked up a pair of shoes. The exquisite high heels were so beautiful that people's hearts fluttered, but she felt flustered.

Isn't this her, isn't it? She is stealing the Ye family's things!

She squatted on the ground and was at a loss.
Chapter completed!