His tone was sharp, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, like an angry lion. The nurse muttered something to the older person, and the other person hurriedly went to notify other nurses.

"What's wrong?" Aoxue stayed in the hospital and came out when she heard the noise. She glanced at the empty ward and asked, knowingly: "Yiyi is missing?"

Ye Nianmo turned around and left, but heard Aoxue chuckle behind him, "He and Ye Chuyun are really in love, so they probably chased that man."

As soon as she finished speaking, the angry man grabbed her chin, "Now, don't mess with me."

Leaving Aoxue behind, Ye Nianmo ran towards the rooftop of the hospital. Watching his back disappear at the top of the stairs, Aoxue walked in the opposite direction with a sneer while rubbing her sore jaw. A thought came to her mind, if Ding Yiyi was here

If there was an accidental death at this time, everyone would think that she was chasing Ye Chuyun. This is really a sad love story, isn't it?

The roof of the hospital showed a spire-like building. Ye Nianmo searched around but couldn't find the person he was longing for. The wind messed up his hair and his shirt, and the night was like a desperate beast in his heart.

He searched for an hour and turned over almost the entire hospital. The hospital security staff shook their heads and said, "We have searched them all. She may have walked out of the hospital."

Ye Nianmo frowned, and a possibility suddenly flashed through his mind, "Where are you storing the corpses?"

There was only one room in the cold corridor, and the room was locked. There seemed to be a hint of cool air coming from the crack in the door. A petite body curled up next to the door and fell asleep deeply.

Ye Nianmo walked gently to her side, leaned over and stared at her. The anger and eagerness when looking for her turned into soft water. He picked her up by the waist, changing her favorite position, until the person lying in his arms

His frown calmed slightly before he strode out quickly.

Spring is coming soon, this was Ding Yiyi's first feeling after getting off the plane. The sun warmed her body, but her heart could not be warmed at all.

Outside the airport security line, people from the Ye family stood in a row. Because they were afraid that Fu Fengyi and Hai Qingqing would be too sad, Xia Youxin stayed with them at home. Ye Qianmo and Mo Xiaojun went to the airport to pick up Ye Chuyun.

When the coffin was carried out of the cabin, Mo Xiaojun turned his head. Ye Qianmo patted his shoulder and comforted him silently. Everyone's expressions were solemn.

The Ye family specially built an ice cave in the shortest time to wait for Ye Chuyun. As soon as they arrived at the Ye family, the Ye family burst into mourning. Fu Fengyi desperately covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and two servants supported her wrists.

Hai Qingqing's eyes were dull, and Xia Youxin was also comforting her. After saying a few words, she started to choke.

Ye Qianmo called Ye Nianmo aside, "Everything is ready and will be arranged tomorrow."

"So fast?" Ye Nianmo looked at him in surprise.

Ye Qianmo pursed her lips and glanced at the Ye family, which was filled with sadness. The dead people are dead, and the living people can only truly look towards the future by bidding farewell to the past.

Ye Nianmo understood. He looked around and found that Ding Yiyi was missing.

The door to her room was not closed tightly, and Ye Nianmo was standing sideways. He did not avoid it intentionally, but Ding Yiyi did not notice him. She just covered her ears with her hands and sat on the bed.

What doesn't she want to hear? The sad god in everyone's heart downstairs still doesn't want to hear all the news that can make her sad.
Chapter completed!