Time passed little by little, and he even began to feel that Ding Yiyi would reject him. Suddenly a soft voice sounded in the air, "I want to take my father and aunt away.

"No problem. Jie Tian agreed immediately.

"I have to wait until Chuyun's tombstone is repaired."

Jie Tian was a little hesitant. Ye Nianmo's expression looked very strange today. He was worried that the night would be long and he would have many dreams. After thinking over and over again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"Thank you for always helping me," Ding Yiyi turned to him and smiled. I thought I would go back if I was alone for a while.

"This won't work!" Jie Tian said anxiously, "I can't put you in such a dangerous place."

Ding Yiyi shook her head and gently broke away from his wrist, "Jie Tian, ​​we are all adults.

Jie Tian pursed his lips and suddenly said: "When you love someone, you will lose all reason."

Ding Yiyi was stunned. The other party had already turned around and got into the car. She watched the car drive up the avenue, then turned up the hill and walked towards the cemetery. The tombkeeper was sitting beside him, smelling strongly of safflower oil.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know those people who have killed a thousand people and destroyed the cemetery without fear of retribution. I tried to stop them, but I couldn't." The man touched his wrist and said bitterly.

He was still thinking about those fierce-looking people that day, but he heard a "thank you" and when he came to his senses, they were already gone.

As expected, the people invited by Jie Tian were renovating Ye Chuyun's tombstone. The new tombstone had already been erected, but there was no photo posted on it yet.

Ding Yiyi slowly squatted down, took out a wrinkled photo from his pocket, and gently pressed it with both hands to smooth out the marks.

The people around her left knowingly, and she squatted there quietly, suddenly laughing and saying, "What should I do? I didn't even have time to bring you flowers."

No one responded in the wind, and she seemed used to it, so she simply sat on the ground and chatted with Ye Chuyun as usual. The light of the car not far away flashed, and she also glanced lightly.

Ye Nianmo got off the car at the entrance of the cemetery, and the administrator immediately surrounded him, "This is a private cemetery and must be registered."

"What happened to Ye Chuyun's cemetery?" Ye Nianmo asked patiently.

The administrator slapped his thigh, "Those people are really nothing, and they are not afraid of God's punishment. I kept stopping them, but they were pushed to the ground."

"Have you seen their faces clearly?" Ye Nianmo said.

The administrator shook his head, "His face is covered, as if he had made an appointment." He paused and said, "Originally, there was a woman who came to see him every day, and then after a while, another woman came to see him every day.

No, we just entered."

Ye Nianmo looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a thin figure sitting on the ground not far away. He was too familiar with that figure, "Ding Wanyou?"

He stepped closer, but his heart beat faster and faster. Who was she, what was her relationship with Ye Chuyun, and why did she think Ding Yiyi was responsible for the destruction of the tombstone?

Huge doubts swept over him, and what made him even more uncertain was his own heart.

In his field of vision, the woman stood up. It seemed that she had been sitting for a long time and her body was shaky. He subconsciously put his arm around her waist before she fell down.

The good touch made his heart tremble violently, and then he realized that there was no such pounding feeling when he hugged Ding Yiyi today.

The woman let out a low cry of pain and frowned. He let go of his hand and his eyes fell on his waist. Is it hurt?
Chapter completed!