When he was wearing a sterilized suit in front of the bed, he was standing in front of the bed. The woman's face in front of him couldn't see what he looked like before. Because of the severe burns, he had to take the skin on the scalp.

Then, then

Ye Nianmo whispered softly, "I'm sorry, these days make you sad."

No one responded to him, and only the machine had a regular outlet, but this little movement would make him feel that it was Ding Yiyi communicating with him.

"At that time, you were afraid to divorce me, I was scared, so pretending to be angry and driving you to Shanghai, I just didn't want you to be hurt again," he looked at the face in front of him, but today he opened the gate as if he opened the gate.

Color flood.

"I have done so much, I just want to tell you, if you look at it with your heart, then you will know how much I love you, but your little fool, just refuses to hide behind me, do not want to want

Protect me. "

He said a lot, and he almost thought of what he thought, and the woman lying on the bed had no movement.

"My tears only stayed yesterday. From now on, I will protect you." He walked to the door and glanced deeply at someone who might wake up again. Then he turned to leave.

"Master" Ye Bo came in

Ye Nianmo didn't want the people on the bed to be disturbed. He turned around and walked out. At the corridor, his voice was cold, "Did you find someone?"

"He was run away by him, and now he was mobilized to find it," he paused, "The water in the pond was pulled dry, and Miss Aoxue was found.

Ye Nianmo frowned tightly, and Ao Xue's final look and expression appeared in his head, "Continue to find it along the water."

Ye Bo led his life. He turned his head and glanced at the burns deeply, and then turned to leave.

The two -story small Yanglou has become a ruin, the walls are smoked by ash, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are stepped on without anger.

Ye Nianmo slowly pushed the door, and the wall board peeled off with his movements, and fell to the ground to make a loud noise.

He stood at the porch to observe the room, and everything was burned to be completely recognized. He knew why Ding Yiyi chose to set fire here.

He couldn't breathe in his heart. He stepped upstairs on a mess. The room on the second floor was slightly better than the first floor. When the fire spread, the fire had been controlled, so some things were preserved.

He walked to the bed and touched the quilt of the ash gently, and stayed on the two photo frames on the table by the bed.

"Sorry, I didn't protect her," he whispered, mood sad.

The person in the photo frame didn't speak, his eyes were still clear, and the corner of his mouth was always smiling, maintaining the original appearance, and Ye Nianmo knew that if he was there, he would be angry.

He took the frame of Chengbao and Ye Chuyun in his arms, and then he never looked at the other furnishings in the room, and walked out of the meteor.

When the door was close, the door seemed to be stuck by a sharp thing. He bowed his head and finally had a little fluctuation in his eyes.

It was a ring, a ring that was exactly the same as his hand, and it was her and his wedding ring.

How disappointment will you discard the proof of love? He picks up and picks it up, and his tight lips fall on the exquisite ring.

He walked out of the dilapidated house, and then paused. He stood in the sun and carefully recalled the short time he lived with her.
Chapter completed!