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0Ye Nianmo wanted to gently caress her as he had always done before, telling her that it was okay, that he would be by her side, but his wrist was hanging by his side as if it was stiff.    

    

Hearing the heart-wrenching cry, his heart was in excruciating pain. With one hand, he pulled the person over and gently held it. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Don't cry."    

    

Deep into the night, the person beside her had already fallen asleep after taking the sleeping pill mixed with his milk. Ye Nianmo looked at her deeply, then went downstairs and disappeared into the night.    

    

Ye Family was destined to be sleepless tonight. Xia Yihan paced back and forth at the door of the study room a few times, but still entered the room in the end. She didn't want him to be alone in the darkness.    

    

Ye Zimo sat alone on the sofa, doing nothing. The ashtray was clean, and there was no smell of alcohol in the air. He just sat there quietly.    

    

"Zimo." Xia Yihan bent over and held his hands, realizing how cold they were.    

    

Ye Zimo raised her head to look at her. Her face was haggard, making people unable to bear to look at her again.    

    

He put his arm around her waist and buried himself deep in her bosom, his voice choked with sobs. "I don't have a mother, Yihan, I don't have a mother to call me."    

    

"I'll stay by your side. I'll always be there for you." Xia Yihan's fingers gently moved through her thick and short hair as she consoled him.    

    

There was a burning sensation on her stomach, and as her heart skipped a beat, she couldn't stop her tears from streaming down her face. She knew he had no mother.    

    

Outside the door, Ye Nianmo left quietly. He knew that this was not the time for him to appear.    

    

At the staircase, Hai Zhuoxuan held two goblets and a bottle of wine, "Have a drink?"    

    

At the small bar, Ye Nianmo drank the wine in one gulp. He was in a hurry and wanted to get drunk. As long as he was drunk, the pain would be reduced.    

    

"What are you going to do?" Hai Zhuoxuan asked him.    

    

"What do you mean?" Ye Nianmo asked as he reached out his hand to slowly stroke the patterns on the cup's mouth.    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan took a deep breath, "I know it's not appropriate for me to tell you these things now, but Yi Yi is not wrong."    

    

"I know." Ye Nianmo said in a low voice, "I know."    

    

Because he knew all this, he would bury this pain deep within his heart. Right now, she needed him, that was all.    

    

"Ye Nian, have you seen your uncle? He said he had a cigarette, but I don't know where he went. " Hai Qingqing was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears.    

    

Hai Zhuoxuan said, "I've been here all along. I didn't find anything."    

    

"That's strange, where would people go?" Hai Qingqing was so anxious that she walked to the other side. Right now, she hated how big Ye Family was, so she had to look for people for a long time.    

    

Ye Nianmo suddenly stood up, "Not good."    

    

Inside the Ding Family Ancestral House, Ding Yiyi tried her best to persuade him, "Uncle, calm down first. Can we talk about this later? It was an accident. "    

    

"An accident. She's already so old, how can she not know how to give in?" Mo Xiaojun was reeking of alcohol and his face was red. He was so angry that he wanted to settle the score with Ding Dacheng.    

    

When Ding Dacheng walked out of the room, Ding Yiyi immediately turned around and pushed him in, "Dad, what are you doing out here? I'll take care of this place, you can go in first."    

    

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Ding Dacheng shook his head, indicating that he would not go in. The one he felt guilty towards was not only Fu Fengyi, but Ding Yiyi as well. How would his daughter continue to live in the Ye Family in the future?    

    

Mo Xiaojun was panting with anger, "How can you take her away!"    

    

"Enough, he's my father too! I can't let you hurt him! " Ding Yiyihu stood in front of Ding Dacheng to protect him. She had already made her preparations. No matter who it was, she must protect her father well.    

    

Mo Xiaojun felt infuriated. He raised his hand to hit Ding Yiyi as well, but Ding Dacheng pulled her back with all his might.    

    

"Uncle!"    

    

Ye Nianmo's group had rushed over in time to stop him. Seeing that there was a fire in the yard, he shouted in surprise, "Hurry up and come out."    

    

"I set fire to them and forced them to come out. Otherwise, they wouldn't come out." Mo Xiaojun was obviously drunk and his words were slurred.    

    

Tears streamed down Hai Qingqing's face. She slapped his chest with all her might as she cried, "What are you doing? How dare you set a fire to it!"    

    

Ye Nianmo pulled Ding Yiyi out of the room and said in a deep voice to Hai Zhuoxuan, "Take good care of your uncle, I'll arrange them."    

    

At the hotel, Ye Nianmo looked at his father-in-law who was sitting on the sofa and sighing. He lowered his voice and said, "I'll go back first. I'll let father-in-law stay in the hotel for the next few days."    

    

Ding Yiyi hugged him as he turned around. She rested her cheek on his broad back and said softly, "I'm sorry."    

    

He lowered his head and looked at the hands around his waist. Sighing, he took them away and said, "You stay with your father-in-law tonight. I will arrange everything for Shuimo's side."    

    

This disturbance was practically in the morning, and everyone in Ye Family had not slept for the entire night, enduring this sudden turn of events.    

    

Ye Zimo finally walked out of the study. He did not say anything. He was not as agitated as Mo Xiaojun, but his expression was very gloomy.    

    

"Dad." Ye Nianmo walked in front of him and shouted, but he didn't know what to say.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Zimo raised her head and punched him with all her might. Ye Nianmo fell to the side and crashed into a pillar.    

    

Xia Yihan exclaimed and ran in front of Ye Nianmo to protect her as she cried, "What are you doing!"    

    

"Let's go. Don't show up for the next few days." Ye Zimo slowly walked up the stairs, her always straight back slightly bent for the first time.    

    

Xia Yihan lowered her voice and said, "Give your dad some time."    

    

Ye Nianmo walked to Ye Chuqing's side and said in a hoarse voice, "These few days, if possible, you should hide with her."    

    

Ye Chuqing nodded silently. "I understand."    

    

Fu Fengyi's memorial service was so grand it shook up Dongjiang City. This was what Ye Nianmo meant. Rather than letting the reporters catch up with them, it would be better to let them have some fun.    

    

At the memorial service, the bodyguards were on all three levels. They couldn't even fly in a fly, let alone a person.    

    

A black car was parked on the spot, and the reporters immediately surrounded it. No one alighted from the car, and soon, security guards ran over and opened up a path for the car to enter.    

    

After Lee Yixuan got off the car, he went straight to the mourning hall. In the hotel lobby, most of the Ye Family had arrived, but he did not see Ding Yiyi.    

    

Mo Xiaojun sat on his seat without saying a word. Hai Qingqing accompanied him everywhere.    

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"Son." Lee Heetai walked up and patted his shoulder silently. "You're being considerate."    

    

"Are you all right?" Lee Yixuan looked at everyone's haggard faces and sighed.    

    

When the phone rang, he took a look and walked to the side to pick it up. "Hello."    

    

"It's me. How is it? Is everyone alright?" Zhu Dan was worried.    

    

Lee Yixuan looked at his watch. It should be night on the other side by now. Seeing that she still hasn't slept yet, he waited for a message, "Thanks for your concern."    

    

"Nothing, by the way, where's Yiyi? Miao also went back, the two of them should be there. "    

    

"Not yet."    

    

The two of them chatted for a while longer before hanging up. He frowned. Ding Yiyi wasn't the kind of person who didn't understand the situation, so why hadn't she come?    

    

In the mourning hall, people of Ye Family were seated in the first row, and those who went in and out of the hall bowed respectfully.    

    

"Why did he just leave?" An old woman who looked no older than Fu Fengyi cried, and the people beside her hurriedly consoled her.    

    

That was Fu Fengyi's old friend. She had heard that he was busy, so she specially rushed back from abroad.    

    

Dong Qing had also arrived. After bowing towards the corpse, he walked up to Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun and said, "Please accept my condolences."    

    

"Child, thank you for your concern." Hai Qingqing wiped away her tears. Although Mo Xiaojun didn't say anything, his eyes reddened as he thought of his own child.    

    

The important people left one by one, leaving the two of them in this world, suffering and suffering.    

    

Dong Qing looked around for Ding Yiyi but couldn't find her. He was confused. Looking at Ye Nianmo standing alone in the distance, he could only suppress his doubts.    

    

Ye Nianmo looked outside the door. It was empty. Was she in a hurry?    

    

"Madam Jiu Jiu. Miss Au Xue, Mister Yan Mingyao." The host's voice called out. Jiu Jiu stumbled to the front, looking extremely sad.    

    

"Mom." She could not help but wail in grief. Kneeling on the soft cushion mountain, she kowtowed.    

    

Xia Yihan turned her head. She had obviously been doing this for a long time, but she still wanted to cry.    

    

Ye Zimo dropped her eyes and tightened her grip on her hand, which was holding hers in an overly cold grip.    

    

As the eldest son and eldest daughter of the family, Ye Nianmo and Ye Chuqing were responsible for bowing, "Thank you for your help."    

    

Yan Mingyao went to help Jiu Jiu up. Ao Xue walked to Ye Nianmo and said, "My condolences to you all. She is also my grandmother. I'm very sad."    

    

"You too." Ye Nianmo said plainly.    

    

"What about her?" Ao Xue looked around, confused. She was quite surprised that she didn't see Ding Yiyi.    

    

Ye Nianmo answered, "It will be here soon."    

    

"Is that so?" She nodded. "Being late at a time like this is really outrageous."    

    

It was a different feeling for different people when these words fell into their hearts. Mo Xiaojun clenched his fist tightly.    

    

"No need to worry." Ye Nianmo didn't show any expression on his face. Recently, he had been busy with these things, so he ate and slept for two to three hours every day. However, he still insisted on going to work.    

    

Ao Xue didn't say anything else. She bit her lower lip and stood beside Yan Mingyao. The three of them sat on the other side as guests.    

    

However, when she reminded him, the adults didn't say anything. Ye Shuimo just kept looking at the door. The grown-up only told her that Grandma was going to another place.    

    

She didn't think it was anything, just living from one place to another. She didn't understand the meaning of death yet, so when she heard her brother's name, she wanted to see her brother and mother more.    

    

"Where are brother and mother?" she asked.    

    

"I'll go take a look." Under Ye Nianmo's instructions, Ye Bo stood up and walked out. Soong Mengjie followed closely behind.    

    

As the eldest son of the family, Ye Nianmo could not just leave. Outside, there was a long line of people waiting to express their condolences. The etiquette of Ye Family could not be messed up because this was also what Fu Fengyi wanted.    

    

The entire mourning hall was completely surrounded by cars, and the remaining cars could only wait outside.    

    

The phone rang a few times before it finally connected. Ding Yiyi was the first to ask, "Sorry, has the call started yet?"    

    

Ye Bo vaguely sensed that something was wrong, "Madam, something happened over at your side?"    

    

"It's fine, it's a small matter. I'll be there in about half an hour. I'm really sorry," Ding Yiyi apologized.    

    

"Please be careful."    

    

Hanging up the call, Ye Bo pondered for a while. There was indeed something that delayed him, what on earth could cause him to be so late?