Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0The call was quickly picked up. Ye Nianmo's voice was urgent and clear as he said, "Yiyi, where are you?    0

    

"Then where are you?" she asked back. The phone was silent, and she couldn't help but laugh. The sound of the rain on the windowsill was sudden and distant. She said:    

    

"I believe you love me. No, at least you like me, but I don't believe in our love."    

    

The dripping of the rain mixed with the silence on the phone into a special mood. Suddenly, Ding Yiyi's breathing became heavier, letting her know that he had been holding the phone. She continued, "I know that love isn't a matter of two people, and I also know that you don't like her.    

    

But you can't let him go. She's already tied to your life, and I'm wandering outside your life, depending on your occasional rain and dew inventory. "    

    

She spoke a little hurriedly, as if she was afraid of being interrupted, and only when she let out all her pent-up emotions did a voice come out from the other end of the phone. Ye Nianmo's voice became clearer, "I said, give me some more time."    

    

"Ye Nianmo." With one hand holding the microphone, she unconsciously knocked on her heart. It was very painful there, and it was already a place where oxygen couldn't reach. However, her voice was very calm. "But I don't want to wait any longer."    

    

"Yiyi!" "Pata!" She hung up the phone and looked at the bed. She opened the window, and the wind that came in from the fourteenth floor was cold and bone-piercing. The rain beat down on her face with the wind, and the cold rain mixed with her warm tears.    

    

After getting out of her room, Ding Yiyi rushed to the car. The hotel she was staying at was quite a distance away from Lin Group, so she had no choice but to walk.    

    

As the rainwater piled up on the roadside, a car was speeding over. Ding Yiyi wanted to dodge, but she was caught off guard. She stood there blankly while the car flew by, causing mud and water to splash everywhere.    

    

The surrounding passersby watched on gloating. At this time, the phone saved her from her embarrassment. It was an unfamiliar number with a resolute voice, "Miss Ding Yiyi, we have already arrested the culprit. Please cooperate with the XX Bureau in their investigation."    

    

She rushed over and saw Zhang Tang sitting there dejectedly. There was a man in a suit sitting upright beside him. He should be his lawyer.    

    

"Ding Yiyi, are you satisfied? My dad got angered by you into the hospital, are you satisfied!" Zhang Tang stood up and glared at her as if it was Ding Yiyi and not him who was the culprit.    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at him strangely. She didn't do anything, but why did Zhang Tang say that? Baker walked over and handed her a stack of photographs, which showed a BMW with an unrecognizable head.    

    

"Did you really not send this?" Baker showed her the address of the sender, which was written with her name.    

    

She shook her head, while Zhang Tang sneered on the side. His gaze towards her was filled with hatred. The lawyer beside him stood up and said, "We would like to discuss a private solution to the problem with Miss Ding."    

    

Ding Yiyi immediately rejected them, "Regardless of whether you pay 200 thousand or 300 thousand this time, I will never forgive you. You should be punished for wrongdoing."    

    

Zhang Tang suddenly laughed and said with a long tone, "That's not necessarily true. Look who's here."    

    

Ding Yiyi turned around and faced Ye Nianmo. Ao Xue snuggled beside him in high spirits. Ding Yiyi stared at him. If she remembered correctly, not long ago they were still working together on this matter. At that time, he said that he would stay by her side.    

    

"Let's settle this privately." Ye Nianmo asked. Ding Yiyi looked at him in disbelief. He had the same handsome appearance and the same eyes, so why would he say such words?! Could it be that he didn't see the pain in her father's eyes? Could it be that he didn't participate? How could he turn on her in such a short amount of time?!    

    

"NO!" But! "Yes!" Ding Yiyi enunciated every single word, and every single word was laced with the desire to weep blood.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at her calmly. Her answer didn't even arouse his mood. He just nodded and turned around to leave.    

    

"Ye Nianmo!" Unwilling to give up, Ding Yiyi chased after him and ran as fast as she could. Finally, she caught up to him. She pulled his sleeve and asked, "Why?"    

    

"Wasn't it you who wanted to let go first?" Ye Nianmo turned his head to look at her. There were too many things in his eyes that she couldn't understand. She wanted to get closer to take a look, but was pushed away by the force from the side.    

    

Caught off guard, she stumbled and fell onto the electric car beside her. Her elbow heavily hit the electric car. Ding Yiyi felt dizzy for a moment, so she subconsciously looked up to find Ye Nianmo.    

    

Ye Nianmo, with his hands in his pants, looked at her from a few steps away. There was no anger or heartache.    

    

She didn't understand! Why did a man who loved him become like this in a single night, cold-blooded and cruel?    

    

Ao Xue glanced worriedly at Ye Nianmo, and seeing that he wasn't angry because she was pushing Ding Yiyi, she immediately pushed her luck. She walked in front of Ding Yiyi, stepped on the bag she dropped on the ground, and her high heels left a mark on the bag. She looked at Ding Yiyi arrogantly, like a victorious queen.    

    

"You're really childish." Ding Yiyi sneered. Her wrist still had a scratch left on it. She looked at the two of them arrogantly a few steps away, then lowered her head to look at the bag that had been trampled beyond recognition.    

    

Ao Xue purposely wanted to anger her, but seeing how calm she was, it was impossible for her to vent her anger. She walked back to Ye Nianmo when she couldn't see Ding Yiyi.    

    

"Nianmo, what happened to your hand?" Lili screamed as she held his hand. The palm of Ye Nianmo's hand was deeply cut into the four crescent-shaped wounds, and the blood had already congealed.    

    

Ye Nianmo retracted his hand and said to her, "Let's go."