"Don't let her live in this place in the future." Ye Nianmo said.

Ye Bo followed the order and left. Only Aunt Xue looked up at him, her eyes full of apology, "Master, Madam, I'm sorry."

Ding Yiyi had been paying attention to his hands, and was suddenly attracted by a photo on the coffee table. In the photo, she put her hand on the shoulder of a middle-aged man, and the two of them smiled very intimately.

"This is your adoptive father. We have a good relationship. After I found you, I didn't tell him because of your amnesia." Ye Nianmo waved the doctor and Ye Bo off.

He had been paying attention to her expression, and when he saw her staring at the photo in a daze, he said calmly: "If you want to go, just go and have a look."

"Is this okay?" Ding Yiyi was a little hesitant. After what happened to the woman just now, she felt that her previous interpersonal relationships were very complicated. She didn't even know what the relationship between her adoptive father and her former self was like.

Ye Nianmo held her hand slightly harder, "They must be very happy to see you."

Outside the door, Aunt Xue covered her waist and cleaned up the messy ground. She put the crushed plants into a bag and staggered towards the trash can, but was frightened by the person passing by the trash can.

One jump.

"Xiao Shu!" Aunt Xue looked around to make sure no one would notice what was going on here, then hurriedly took his hand and walked aside.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Shu, who had disappeared for a long time, saw her covering her waist and became a little angry, "The Ye family has asked you to do heavy work!"

"What's the matter!" Aunt Xue said hurriedly, "The young master is very good to me. I don't usually have to do these things. The maid who helps has gone home, so I will take up these time."

She held his hand, her eyes full of nostalgia, "My child, please tell me quickly who that woman is. It was so scary just now. She actually wanted to pull my wife to commit suicide. Fortunately, the young master stopped her in time."

Xiao Shu's eyes burst out with strange colors, and his cheeks twitched slightly with excitement, "Can you tell me again, that person is Yiyi?"

"Hahahaha!" He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "I finally found her, finally found her."

"Grandson." Aunt Xue looked worriedly at the excited grandson in front of her. When she wanted to say something more, her hand was grabbed by the other party. Xiao Shu looked arrogant, "I can't lose her again this time. Don't do it."

Lost her."

After saying that, he ran towards the dark place and disappeared soon. Aunt Xue wiped her tears and looked at his leaving figure. The pain in her waist became even worse. She turned around and walked towards Ding's house.

The next day, when Ye Nianmo brought Ding Yiyi to the door of Ding Meirong's house in Zhaonan City, Ding Yiyi, who had already prepared his thoughts, hesitated again.

"I'm not going." She turned around and walked out, looking a little nervous, and bumped into the neighbor's bicycle placed at the door.

Ye Nianmo did not force her, and followed her leisurely, and the two of them walked aimlessly along the bridge.

On the bridge, an old man was sitting on the pier. In front of him was an unfinished chess set. The chess paper was dirty and blurry.

Ding Yiyi gradually slowed down. She stood on the highest point of the bridge and looked into the distance, "I escaped again."

"I said, you can be Emily, or you can be Ding Yiyi." Ye Nianmo stood beside her, helping her block most of the wind blowing from the bridge.
Chapter completed!