C1501 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1429
C1501 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1429
Ye Nianmo didn't look at her. He saw that Xu Haorann's forehead was full of sweat and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly. The worry and unease in his heart became bigger and bigger.
Ding Yiyi had been paying attention to Ye Nianmo. Seeing the pain and worry in his eyes, she knew that Xu Haorann was too important to him.
"Is Ding Yiyi a bad daughter?" She quietly stood where she was, "Is she also a bad sister?"
Xu Haorann's steps stopped because of her beauty. He shook his head subconsciously, "No, she's a good child."
Ding Yiyi was inwardly clamoring. Since he was such a good child, why would he want to hurt her? She did not say these words because she saw the struggle in the old man's eyes.
The struggle was painful, with helpless despair, and suddenly she understood that he loved his daughters, but that love was measured. It was just like two cakes, but no matter how much you like them, you have to choose one of them to eat first.
She sighed. "I'm sorry to have troubled you."
As she spoke, she twisted her wrist, preparing to escape from the rope.
Xu Haorann trembled as he moved towards her. Even though he was holding the handle of the knife with both of his hands, he was able to feel the tremble of the blade. He comforted her: "Don't be afraid child, the gap between you and your sister will be resolved soon. After all, your sister finally came back with great difficulty. "
Ding Yiyi could see that the old man in front of her was extremely nervous. She didn't know why he would believe Ao Xue's words, but she knew that he had to do as she said.
Ye Nianmo put his hands in his pockets, and in his pockets was a Swiss Army knife that Xu Haorann had given him on his eighteenth birthday.
He held onto the handle of the Swiss Army knife, leaning slightly to the side. Sweat covered his palms, and he didn't even notice when his brows were knitted tightly together.
Uncle Xu, don't! He cried out in his heart as he gripped the handle of his saber tightly while trembling in despair. Xu Haorann was getting closer and closer to Ding Yiyi.
Ding Yiyi felt that the rope around her wrist was loosening. She could easily escape. At the same time, Xu Haorann had also arrived in front of her.
All of a sudden, a figure leapt at him, knocking him to the side with lightning speed, and the two of them rolled towards the corner of the living room.
His face was badly swollen. He squinted his eyes and walked towards Xu Haorann. After stepping on the knife on the ground, he paused for a moment, then bent down to pick up the knife.
At the same time, Ye Nianmo snatched the gun from Ao Xue while she was still in a daze. Seeing that Xu Haorann was in danger, he threw his Swiss Army knife at Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian let out a horrifying wail. He threw away the knife and rolled on the ground while holding his left hand. His mouth was letting out an extremely painful sound.
Blood spurted out from his palm like a fountain. Soon, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and Xu Haorann fainted because his head was hit by the impact.
Ding Yiyi broke free from the rope and ran towards Ye Nianmo. As soon as she got to his side, she was immediately pulled away.
Ye Nianmo held her tightly behind him as he cautiously looked at Xiao Qian. Then, he glanced out of the window as if he was waiting for something.
No one in the room made a sound. Ao Xue had been looking coldly at Xiao Wen rolling on the ground, and the blood had stimulated her nerves.
If she was not satisfied, this little bit of blood would not be able to fill up the hatred in her heart. However, Ye Nianmo had protected Ding Yiyi behind him, allowing this hatred to reach a critical point.
She suddenly exploded. She picked up the knife from the ground and threw it at Xiao Wu who was rolling on the ground. She raised the knife high up and wildly stabbed at his body.
Slash after slash, the knife stabbed into her flesh, blood spurting out of her mouth like a fountain. Some of it followed the movement of her blade and sprayed onto her face and body.
The room was filled with blood stains and Ding Yiyi's screams.
Ao Xue was excited to see the man covered in blood with his stomach stabbed to pieces. She could only wave her arm mechanically as she raised the weapon to punish the man who had caused her so much pain.
Ye Nianmo's hands covered Ding Yiyi's eyes tightly. The thick smell of blood in the room made him frown, but he didn't stop this from happening. He looked outside the window as if he was waiting for something.
The siren sounded outside the door, and he finally let go of his brow. Feeling his hand tighten, he lowered his head.
"Save him, save him, this is life!" Ding Yiyi held his hand, her hearing and sense of smell becoming more sensitive as her eyes were covered.
She could hear the dull sound of the knife cutting into her flesh. She could hear the sound of the knife wailing as it grew smaller and weaker. She could also smell the thick smell of blood in the air.
Ye Nianmo didn't move. He looked at everything in front of him coldly. He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
Finally, the police broke into the house and saw an extremely ugly woman covered in blood crazily brandishing a knife in her hands, while the person on the ground was already on the verge of death.
They immediately pulled out their pistols. "Don't move!"
Ao Xue stopped what she was doing. She turned her head and looked at Ye Nianmo with the knife in her hand. Her thoughts became clearer and clearer. "Oh, I understand. You did it on purpose, right?"
"I won't touch you myself. The only thing that can punish you is the law." Ye Nianmo frowned as he looked at the blood stains on the ground.
Ao Xue laughed heartily. "You want to use the police force to catch me and then not have to bear the responsibility of murdering your wife and sister? That's killing two birds with one stone."
Ye Nianmo finally responded to her taunt directly. He said lightly: "You said you were dead. Maybe you should just tell me your best way out."
"Don't move!" The policemen at the door rushed forward to capture Ao Xue, and the doctor rushed in to help the man lying on the ground.
At this moment, Xu Haorann woke up. He saw that Ao Xue had been caught and that Xiao Wu was lying in a pool of blood, so he rushed over to stop the policeman who was trying to take Ao Xue away.
"Let go of my daughter!" He rushed forward and pulled at the policeman's arm, shouting at the top of his lungs.
Ye Nianmo frowned. He turned Ding Yiyi's back so that her back was facing the scene. Then, he let go of his hand and kissed her lightly under her nose. "If you're scared, don't open your eyes. Don't turn around."
Ding Yiyi didn't open her eyes. Her hands were tightly clasped in front of her chest. When she heard the footsteps leaving, she subconsciously shouted Ye Nianmo's name.
Ye Nianmo went up to pull Xu Haorann, meeting Ao Xue's eyes. Her eyes were black and white, and there was love and hatred in them.
Her last gaze was not on Ye Nianmo and Xu Haorann, but on Si Si, who had been unconscious in the corner.
Ye Bo followed behind Baker and came in. When he saw the situation, he took a deep breath and immediately went forward to pull Xu Haorann back.
"My daughter!" Xu Haorann was unwilling to give up and wanted to give chase, but he was stopped by Ye Bo.
Ye Nianmo waved his hand, and a doctor stepped forward, took out a test tube from the box, extracted a transparent liquid from a medicine bottle, and poured it into Wu Tie's arm, which was obviously on the verge of collapse.
The sound of the police car was very loud, and so was the messy footsteps that came and went. However, Ding Yiyi felt that she was in a vacuum packed world, until a hand firmly held her and brought her forward.
Ye Nianmo took her back to the villa. He didn't leave right away, but went to the kitchen and brewed a cup of hot milk for her. "Do you want a bath?"
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She shook her head, "How is Uncle Xu?"
Ao Xue's pale arm and bright red blood immediately appeared in her mind when she mentioned this person. Her body couldn't help but tremble.
"I'm fine." Ye Nianmo bent down and hugged her, then said in a low voice, "But even so, the person in my arms still doesn't stop shaking." She was too scared to watch such a bloody scene.
He stroked her hair again and again. She finally took a sip of her milk and forced a smile at him.
It was already late at night. She was wrapped in a blanket on the sofa, unwilling to go to her room to sleep. Her left hand held onto Ye Nianmo's clothes, and she suddenly noticed that there was a trace of blood on his sleeve.
Ye Nianmo took off his jacket and put it at a place she couldn't see behind him. Then, he gently pulled her, "I'm not going, don't worry, I'm not going."
Ding Yiyi thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep, but the tiredness of being sleepy quickly swept her thoughts away and she slowly let go of Ye Nianmo's clothes.
Ye Nianmo leaned forward and kissed the lip that still smelled of milk, then said softly: "Have a good dream."
He got up and carried the glass of milk to the kitchen. Then he put the box of sleeping pills on top of the cabinet, tidied it up, and went back into the living room to carry Ding Yiyi back to her room.
"Drip, drip, drip." The quartz watch made a sound, as if urging something on, until the man on the bed was sound asleep.
He turned on the floor lamp, closed the door, and walked out of the villa complex. In the darkness, a car was speeding along.
In the hospital, the nurse on duty was holding her face with her hands, looking tired. There were not many people walking in the lobby of the hospital.
Ye Nianmo walked alone in the long corridor. He walked very fast, the sound of his leather shoes hitting the marble floor was one after another.
At the end of the corridor was a door with a fingerprint system on it. The man on duty in the other room came out.
After some questioning, he finally opened the door, "Mr Ye, Mr Xu is in room 1120."
He nodded and stepped inside. This corridor was not different from the one outside. Even the rooms were constructed the same way. However, if one were to take a glance inside, one would know that the rooms here were vastly different from the ones outside.
He pushed the door open and entered room 1120. There was a huge money tree in the hallway, and with a creak, he walked out alone. It was a nurse from the hospital.
"How is he?" Ye Nianmo lowered his voice. He had been very nervous and worried ever since Xu Haorann was sent to the hospital.
The nurse followed him and said, "He is very nervous. He has already taken the medicine, but he must have suffered a lot of stimulation. He can easily lose control of his emotions and needs a long period of time to recover."