Chapter 65

"Yes, it's very tactful. As soon as the foreleg arrived, the one surnamed Hai came to save you."

He never listened to her explanation, so this time she stopped explaining and looked down at the ground.

Ye Zimo stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"It's not enough to harm me. Now the strategy is to come here directly to harm my parents?"

What is he talking about? Xia Yihan frowned and shook his head.

"No, I didn't mean to hurt you, let alone your parents. I'm here because I don't want to create a relationship between you and Miss Song all the time. "

"Enough!" He growled, then said coldly, "I won't let you stay here, whether you admit it or not. After dinner, I'll take you back to the villa. "

"You Xia Yihan bites her lips. She tries hard to get here. How can he let her go.

Isn't it enough for him to hurt her like that?

"Why? Ye Zimo, you have got what you want. Can't you let me go? I just want peace. "

Ye Zimo's face was a little more heavy.

"If you want to be calm, I'm afraid you don't want to come here?"

"I..." Xia Yihan wanted to tell her purpose of coming here, but she didn't dare to gamble at all. He behaves strangely. If she loses the bet, she will lose the chance to avenge Xiaojun. I've endured it for so long. I can't fall short. If you can stay here, of course, it's the best choice. If you can't, even if you go back with him, even if you are misunderstood and tortured by him again, she has to admit it. After all, there is also a chance to see chairman ye in the villa, although it will be difficult to wait.

Xia Yihan didn't know what to say. He said one word, and then he was silent.

Ye Zimo did not speak, just looked at her with some pressure, the quiet room made her very uneasy. At this time, his pocket phone ring suddenly, his eyes did not leave her face, take out the phone, press the answer key.

"Mr. Ye, I got some information about Xia Yihan. I'm outside the provincial government compound. Do you want to send it to you or give it to you later? " Secretary Lin Dahui asked on the other end of the line.

"Send it up!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"Clean up the room for me. Don't go out this door until you have dinner!" Ye Zimo finished, opened the door and went out first.

Not long after Lin Dahui went upstairs to ring the doorbell, nanny Xiaolan was very familiar with him, knew that he was looking for ye Zimo, and directly opened the door for him.

"And Mr. Ye?"

"Study." Xiaolan has been in the kitchen, do not know where ye Zimo, but Fu Fengyi should be a sentence.

Lin Dahui said thank you, madam, and went to the study with the file bag.

Ye Zimo takes out the information in the file bag and looks at it quickly. As he expected, Xia Yihan really has a grudge against Yu Shanshan, who set fire to her first love boyfriend Mo Xiaojun. Last time he asked the housekeeper to arrange someone to check Xia Yihan's affairs. The information he gave back was that Xia Yihan was an orphan and adopted by his family name mo. The Mo family also adopted a boy named Mo Xiaojun and a girl named Mo Xiaonong. These are the same as what Xia Yihan said. The only difference between the two times is that he didn't get the news of Mo Xiaojun's death.

You don't need to know that Yu Shanshan intentionally blocked the news. You can guess from the undercurrent between Mo Xiaonong and Xia Yihan that Mo Xiaonong is also a part of Yu Shanshan's bribe.

"Chairman Yu of Linjiang chamber of Commerce was afraid to be found out and gave a secret order. No one was allowed to mention the death of Mo Xiaojun. I can find out because a faxiao happened to be in charge of this case. He said that from the technical level, the fire was man-made and could not be an accident. He is very unconvinced, but he can't help it. He's afraid of losing his job. " Lin Dahui explained to Ye Zimo standing in front of the computer desk.

"Well!"

Ye Zimo read the information again, and this time he can fully explain all the actions of Tong Xia Yihan.

She came to Ye Jia to make eye liner for the president of the provincial chamber of Commerce. The condition of exchange is probably that President Zhong promised her through Hachi Chi Hun, and she would turn over her case. There is also a possibility that she will endure humiliation and stay here to see his father.

In fact, the latter is unlikely. After all, everyone knows that president Yu is actually a person of Ye Haoran.

He frowned slightly and thought about the cunning old fox surnamed Zhong. He could make it bigger. He didn't do that except for a small part of Ye Haoran's power. I'm afraid there's a bigger trap waiting for ye Haoran.

"It's been a year since this case. Some evidence should have been destroyed. You need to find out if there is any possibility of overturning the case through proper channels. " After a while, ye Zimo asked Lin Dahui.

"Mr. Ye, I've understood. It's almost impossible. My friend said that at that time, all the investigation records were transferred away, and all the evidence collected at the scene was gone. And it happened in the evening, no witnesses. Mo Xiaojun's body has long been cremated and buried. Now these data can only be regarded as inference, not evidence. Yu Shanshan did a lot of actions later, but she didn't know what to do. If she has the bottom of her mind, she can rest assured that she will not have to hold on to it, because there is almost no possibility of reversing the case without evidence. "

"I see! It's almost lunch. You can stay here for dinner. "

Lin Dahui's face was a little unnatural. He said softly, "Mr. Ye, I have a girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Ye Zimo raised a smile on his rare face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "go!"

"Ah Lin Dahui agreed and walked briskly to the door. As soon as his hand touched the door handle, ye Zimo said in a deep voice, "wait a minute!"

I don't think he'll be allowed to go temporarily, will he? He turned his head a little depressed and looked at Ye Zimo.

"I remember last time someone said that Tao Chunyuan's house was good. Take your girlfriend to have a look in the afternoon. If you order a large apartment, it's the company's welfare."

Lin Dahui is a little unbelievable. The houses there are at least one or two million. Is Mr. Ye too generous?

"Well, Mr. Ye, how dare I accept it?"

"I dare not take it? Then I won't give it. "

Lin Dahui thinks that when his girlfriend looks at such a big house, she can't jump up happily. Although the girl is not so vain, no one doesn't like the big house.

"Go ahead. You've been with me for so long. It's just a house. You deserve it." Ye Zimo said it seriously again.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I will work harder!" Lin Dahui's eyes are even moist.

He is so happy that ye Zimo can't help feeling that money has long been just a symbol for him. Lin Dahui has been his right-hand man for many years. He is honest, reliable and diligent. He has helped him share most of the work. No matter how much you give him, he won't give up.

Ye Zimo waved his hand. Lin Dahui went out and helped him close the door of his study.

Xia Yihan has said more than once that she has a beloved, not haizhixuan. He never believes it. Now it seems that she did not cheat him on this point.

Although that person is not Hai Zhixuan, but Mo Xiaojun, in fact, for ye Zimo, there is not much difference.

As long as he thought that she could not even die for a man, he felt irritable and even envied the dead man.

He put the information bag on the desk and closed his eyes to reflect on the past. Since Xia Yihan wants revenge, there is no reason to leave. Since I can't walk easily, why did I pack up last night? Did I just want to come to his mother's place? How to explain that haizhixuan is waiting for her outside the door? Even haizhixuan admits it.

The only possible explanation is that they are playing a play together, which is for him.

Xia Yihan is left in his bedroom by Ye Zimo. The room is spotless and everything is in order. She really doesn't know where to start sorting out.

Don't want to be in a daze in his room, she opened his quilt and folded it again. It seems that there is nothing else to do after finishing this.

After sitting in his chair for a while, he found a small bookshelf in his room. She got up and went to sort out his books.

Those books look like they were from a long time ago. Some of them seem to have been turned over many times and the pages are damaged. I don't know if he doesn't let people touch his books. The rest of the room is spotless, only these books are covered with dust. Xia Yihan picks up a Book of historical records, blows the dust off it, shakes it, and a picture falls out of the book and falls on the ground.

She squatted down to pick it up and looked at it. There were some years in the photo. It looks like the photo taken by Ye Zimo in his twenties. At that time, he was very thin. There was a girl next to him with a pretty face and a small bird leaning against him.

It seems that Xia Yihan can't tell what it's like to see his secret. Not daring to take a second look, she busily put the photo in the book and put the book back on the shelf.

Afraid of being seen by Ye Zimo, she thought she was taking the opportunity to spy on him. She didn't move any more, so she sat on his chair in a daze.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, she immediately got up from the chair, looked at Ye Zimo who came in the door, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, I've arranged the room."

The leaf ink face has no expression to hand the file bag in the hand to her.

"Look at this!"

"What is this?" She asked softly.

"Look

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan took the portfolio and took out two pieces of paper from it. The content on the paper made her face white, white and black, and made the story of Mo Xiaojun clear.

"You, you know?" She raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo in a trembling voice.

"That's why, isn't it?"

Now that he knew, she couldn't hide it. She nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Ye, I went to your villa as a servant for the sake of Xiaojun. I want to see chairman ye and ask him for justice. "

Ye Zimo pursed her lips tightly and looked down at her without saying a word.

Xia Yihan looks at him with his head raised. He doesn't know why, but suddenly feels that his deep eyes are somewhat similar to Mo Xiaojun's. This idea makes her feel very baffled, incredible.

She got rid of the strange idea and asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, you also read the information and know how wronged Xiaojun died. You will help me, right? Even if you don't help me, you won't stop me, will you? "

Ye Zimo didn't speak, and he always looked into her eyes. He didn't know how she did it. He always had the illusion that she was innocent.