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She paused, "Can you not be so polite," she smiled bitterly, "You see, I am already married, and now we can only be friends, can't we be like ordinary friends?"    

Ye Nianmo couldn't deny it.    

Right now, your Ye Family is rather cold towards her. I know that it's very difficult for you to be a person stuck in this situation. Ao Xue looked at him with a pained expression.    

His hands were in his pockets, his expression calm. "This is a matter of Ye Family."    

Ao Xue bit her lips and said, "Mom is Grandma's goddaughter, so she's just like me. Recently, she has been feeling very sad, and so have I."    

Ye Nianmo pursed his lips as if he was mocking her. The woman in front of him really dared to say that. Had she already forgotten what she did to her grandma?    

"I'm in a hurry." Without further ado, he opened the door and got in.    

"Nianmo." Ao Xue called out in a low voice as she watched the car leave the garage.    

After the car left, Yan Mingyao, who had been staying behind the pillar, followed, "You saw a gap between the couple and wanted to sneak in?"    

Ao Xue's expression turned cold. "It's none of your business."    

"I don't need to care? My wife tried to seduce a married man, and now she says I don't need to care? " Yan Mingyao was depressed, and the words he said became more and more venomous.    

Ao Xue's expression changed. "Shut your filthy mouth."    

"How many times will you, BIAO, be rejected before you give up?" Seeing that her expression changed, Yan Mingyao felt an indescribable pleasure. Only by doing so could she trigger the change in her expression. After all, they were not the same stranger.    

"Whap."    

Ao Xue put down her hand and walked out of the garage alone.    

So, how bad would their relationship be? Yan Mingyao smiled.    

On the highway, the sunny weather was already dark and cloudy. Ye Shuimo had fallen asleep on the back seat with raindrops the size of beans hitting the glass.    

Ye Nianmo turned on the wiper and slowed down his pace. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Ye Shuimo was still unconscious.    

"Sorry." He pulled one of his hands away from the steering wheel and squeezed the palm that Ding Yiyi had placed next to him.    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head and said, "No, it's my problem. I should be the one apologizing."    

Because of her, he had no choice but to enter a strange state with her, and the one who should be apologizing was her.    

Ye Nianmo frowned. He stopped the car when he arrived at the gas station, "Yiyi, like I said, this has nothing to do with you. It has already happened, you can't be involved in this."    

"I know." Ding Yiyi nodded in agreement.    

The wrinkles on his forehead deepened, and so it went. After that incident, she became incredibly obedient, either apologizing or listening to him when she mentioned this matter, but she was still unable to get over it.    

After returning to Dongjiang City, Ding Yiyi said that she wanted to take care of Ding Dacheng. Ye Nianmo didn't say anything as he drove her to Ding Family Hall.    

From that incident, Ye Nianmo had seen Ding Dacheng's change. He knew Ding Dacheng's discomfort every time he appeared.    

Ye Nianmo got off the car, took out an umbrella from the trunk and took a detour around the passenger seat. Then, he opened the door and let Ding Yiyi off.    

"At night."    

"Alright."    

"Yes," Ding Yiyi replied. She was about to open the door when her face warmed up.    

Ye Nianmo took out his umbrella and put it in her hand. Then, he turned around and got into the car. The car drove off into the rain.    

"You're back?" Dong Qing leaned against the doorway, clearly seeing what had just happened.    

Ding Yiyi came in. "Why are you here?"    

"Come here and accompany uncle. I was really unreconciled when I lost to him in chess last time." He smiled and patted the water stain on her shoulder. "You'd better change your clothes before you catch a cold."    

He turned around and walked to the kitchen. "Uncle suddenly said he would like to eat some sweet food today. I bought some eggshells. They're already cold, do you want some?"    

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi said seriously.    

He turned. "Have a tart, you're too serious."    

"Thank you for everything you did for my father."    

After that incident, Ding Dacheng didn't want to communicate with Ding Yiyi. On the contrary, it was better for an outsider like Dong Qing to get along with him. Perhaps it was because he didn't feel any guilt seeing him.    

Dong Qing nodded. "There's no need to be polite. I'll go get the tart."    

Ding Yiyi went upstairs and carefully pushed open her father's bedroom.    

There was nobody in the room, not even the windows were closed. The wind and rain had made the windowsills wet.    

"Dad?" She called out, but no one answered.    

Dongqing, who was downstairs, heard the commotion. "What happened?"    

"Dad's gone!" Ding Yiyi searched the entire room, but she couldn't find anyone.    

"Uncle said he was going to take a nap, and I've been in the hall the whole time. He definitely hasn't gone out yet, so I'm sure he's looking for me."    

The two looked around and coincidentally heard a sound coming from the attic. They looked at each other and quickly walked towards the attic.    

The door to the attic had been removed, and everything inside was arranged in a disorderly fashion.    

Dong Qing pulled him behind her. "I'll go in first."    

After entering the door, Ding Yiyi saw too many miscellaneous items and that the dust was extremely heavy. As soon as she entered the door, she immediately coughed and choked on the dust.    

It was very dark in the room. Dong Qing carefully distinguished the things beside her, not allowing the rusty nails to pierce into the people behind her.    

"Dad." Ding Yiyi ran to the person sitting on the ground, her face covered with dirt.    

Only then did Ding Dacheng turn his head, "This is dirty. What are you guys doing in here? Hurry up and get out."    

"Dad, what are you doing here!" Worried, Ding Yiyi's voice became louder and choked with sobs.    

Dong Qing pulled her back, stepped forward and squatted down. "Uncle, what are you looking for?"    

"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of her mother and wondered if I could find something else." Ding Dacheng stood up and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened. "Xiaoqing, let's play a game of chess."    

Ding Yiyi's body went soft from fright. She had told Ye Nianmo that she wouldn't be going home at night and would be staying at the ancestral home to take care of Ding Dacheng.    

On the phone, Ye Nianmo was silent for a while, "45 days. Shuimo has not seen you for 45 days already."    

Her heart ached. "I'm sorry."    

After hanging up, Ding Dacheng's voice came from behind him, "Xiaoqing, are you home? Don't keep your child waiting."    

"It's nothing, I'll sleep at home tonight." Ding Yiyi quickly put her phone aside. "It's been a long time since we've watched TV together. It's still too early."    

The two of them sat on the sofa and casually clicked on a station. Ding Dacheng looked at the screen and suddenly said, "If Abba is no longer here, will you feel more relaxed?"    

Ding Yiyi was shocked. "Dad, how could you have such thoughts? If you die, what should I do?!"    

"It's nothing. Wasn't it the plot on the television just now? It was just something that came out when I felt it." Ding Dacheng smiled.    

She let out a long sigh. "Dad, don't talk about this in the future. It's scary."    

"Alright." Ding Dacheng nodded.    

It was already past midnight. Ding Dacheng went back to his room and covered Ding Yiyi with a blanket. Then, he turned around and went out the door. He sat in the front yard for the whole night.    

The first one to discover Ding Dacheng taking a sleeping pill was Ye Nianmo. Coincidentally, he brought Ye Shuimo to Ding Family Great House that day, saw Ding Dacheng going out, and chased after him with his car.    

Ding Dacheng turned into a small pharmacy and walked out soon after with a bag in his hand.    

Only after the others left did Ye Nianmo enter the door to ask Ding Dacheng what medicine he had bought just now.    

"Old Ding? "He said that he's been sleeping soundly and took some sleeping pills back."    

"Sleeping pills must be issued with a doctor's prescription."    

The shop owner was stunned, thinking, "Aren't you here to cause trouble?" It's true, but I've known Old Ding for a long time, so there shouldn't be a problem. "    

Ye Nianmo's eyes darkened. He was worried, but he hoped so.    

A few days later, Ye Nianmo went to Ding Family Mansion, followed by a young man.    

Ding Yiyi thought that he was his assistant and warmly welcomed him. However, Ding Dacheng still looked extremely unnatural. He said that he wanted to go to the yard and take a look, so he left.    

Ye Nianmo gave the man a look, and the man said he also wanted to take a look at the garden.    

"I've never seen this new colleague before." Ding Yiyi said.    

Ye Nianmo grabbed the person and measured his wrist. He couldn't help but scold in a tone that carried a hint of reproach, "Have you not had a good meal recently? "Why are you so skinny now?"    

"It's nothing, have a good meal." Ding Yiyi lowered her head and almost jumped up, grabbing onto that restless hand through her clothes.    

"A child who lies will be punished."    

Pushing her away, Ding Yiyi's large hands continued to move on. She was afraid that her colleague would return and indulge in a skillful caress. Contradictory emotions caused her sensitivity to soar.    

Suddenly, Ye Nianmo withdrew his hand and helped her to straighten out the wrinkles on her clothes. He saw that she seemed doubtful and said in a muffled voice, "Don't look at me like that. If not, I'm afraid you'll be too tired."    

After saying that, he was still unsatisfied and took a bite out of that small earlobe.    

The therapist brought along with him from the Ding Family shook his head, "If he's unwilling to cooperate, we have no way of dealing with the patients he's unwilling to cooperate."    

I hope everything is not what he thought, Ye Nianmo thought.    

Ding Dacheng's dispirited state improved in the early autumn, especially recently, it seemed to have returned to how it was before.    

After dinner, Dongqing came to play chess with him as usual and bumped into Ye Nianmo's car at the entrance.    

Ye Nianmo rolled down the window and nodded at him.    

Ding Yiyi helped him open the door. "I'll have to trouble you again."    

"No, I'm glad to be here so often." Dong Qing saw that she was fully dressed. "Have you made an appointment?"    

"Right."    

"Hurry up and go. It's so beautiful today. I'm the first one to see it." Dong Qing jokingly pushed her. "I'm here, don't worry."    

Dongqing? What are you doing at the door? The situation has been set up and is waiting for you. " Ding Dacheng shouted from inside.    

"Yes," he answered and hurried back into the house. When he closed the door, he looked back and saw that the man was no longer there.    

After killing a game of chess, Ding Dacheng suddenly said: "Dong Qing, you've already let me go for months, don't let me go. Let me see your strength."    

Dong Qing didn't waste any words. "Fine."    

After the match ended, Ding Dacheng's loss was utterly crushing. He pushed the board away and laughed out loud. "You're not bad, young man. There aren't many who like to play this game anymore."    

Dong Qing tidied up the card game. "Your skills are also very good. How about another round?"    

"No," Ding Dacheng waved his hand, "Oh yeah, don't you have a girlfriend?"    

He was surprised for a moment and then smiled, "That's right, no one has taken a fancy to me."