Chapter 204

Xia Yihan is still concerned about his adoptive mother's body and wants to go back to have a look. She looks at Ye Zimo and wants to hear what he means.

"Tell the driver the address." Ye Zimo said in a deep voice.

Xia Yihan wants to Tell ye Zimo that there may not be anything left by Mo Xiaojun there, but she still holds a glimmer of hope and hopes to miss something.

The car stops in front of Mo's new home. Ye Mo planned to get off with Xia Yihan to go to Mo's home. Unexpectedly, he has a phone call coming in. It's the housekeeper.

Pick up the phone, housekeeper's voice is very urgent: "Mr. Ye, madam suddenly came, heard the maid talk about your brother's death, she fainted."

Xia Yihan is standing in the car at this time, looking at Ye Zimo's face. He wants to ask him what happened, but the door is suddenly closed from inside, and the car swishes away.

"Ye..." she ran for two steps, then her mobile phone rang, ye Zimo's phone.

"My mother is ill. I want to go home immediately. If you find Mo Xiaojun's things, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"My adoptive mother is also ill. Can you give me a few days to take care of her here? When she's better, I'll go back myself. " Xia Yihan asked.

"I see."

Ye Zimo finished and took up the line. As for the meaning of knowing, it's not clear, but Xia Yihan can't care so much at this time.

Xia Yihan is just about to turn around and go upstairs, when he sees Ye Zimo's car back quickly. Then the window opens, and ye Zimo's wallet flies out of it, just under her feet.

"Take it!" When the car drove away again, ye Zimo's voice came.

It occurred to her that she had no cash on her. Ye's salary is on the card. She came out with Ye Zimo. She didn't want to bring money or card.

His mother was ill, and when he was in such a hurry, he thought that she had no money to walk with.

Who said he was unkind to her?

Xia Yihan watched the car go away in a daze, and tears began to appear at the bottom of his eyes.

Ye Zimo, ye Zimo, why are you such a person who can't help but love and hate?

She did not want to think, according to the address on the sixth floor, knock on the door, no one should, do not know is not heard. She didn't answer the phone call from her adoptive parents. After thinking about it, she went to the bottom of the newspaper box and found the key.

Mo Mu is a very strange person, many of her living habits are strange. For example, she was afraid that she could not enter the house without a key, so she would secretly paste a small cloth bag under the bottom of her newspaper box at night, with a spare key in it.

She also likes to keep the cash at home, lock the door at night and count all the money to sleep.

Xia Yihan doesn't know that she never uses a passbook or a bank card, but only cares about cash. She once heard Mo Xiaojun talk about it.

Thinking of Mo Xiaojun, she was in a trance for a while, then she opened the door and went in. There was no one in the room.

Guess they may be to the hospital, Xia Yihan and call Mo dad's phone, finally answered.

"Dad, I'm Yihan. I heard that my mother is ill. Which hospital are you in? I'll see her."

"Yihan, how did you come back? Your mother is in the Third Hospital, the fifth floor, bed 28. "

"I'll be right there."

Xia Yihan left home, locked the door and put the key. When she went to the street to take a taxi, she found that it was necessary for ye Zimo to give her money.

She clenched the purse again, as if it were the man's hand.

Rushed to the hospital, found Mo's bed, Xia Yihan a door, respectfully called: "Dad, mom!"

Did not expect to start still lying on the bed, the weak straight hum adoptive mother suddenly sat up, angrily yelled at her: "you still know to come back, you? Where did you die? Thanks to me, I have supported you for 20 years. It's not easy for me to graduate from university. I still expect you to make money and honor me. If you are good, you will follow the devil and have to avenge the dead. What kind of revenge, revenge, can someone give you some money? "Ah?"

Mo's father is not bad to Xia Yihan, but he is honest and ready to listen to his wife. At this moment, Mo's mother yelled in front of a person in the ward. He felt that his face couldn't pass, so he whispered: "don't make a noise, isn't she back? Listen to your illness, you will be back soon. What do you want to do? "

Mo's mother glared at Mo's father and said in a louder voice: "what's the use of her coming back? I lost all my money. Why didn't you stay at home last night! Lost the money! That's my pension money. How do you want me to live? "

With that, she burst into tears. This kind of sadness is not fake, she is really too distressed to lose the money, it is to her life.

At the beginning, when she claimed to collect money, Xia Yihan really hated her, but at this time, she could not bear to see her cry so sad.

A few steps to her side, she gently comforted: "Mom, don't worry, did you call the police? So much money, it must be a big case. The police should solve the case. "

Hearing the word "call the police", Mo's mother seemed to calm down again and scolded her in a low voice: "what are you talking nonsense about? What are you calling the police? I'm not sure it's... It's Xiaonong's

"Why do you say that?" Xia Yihan asked.

"Why? Who else knows about the cash in our family? Aren't these people in our family? Neither your father nor I will take it. Xiaojun is dead, that is, you and Xiaonong know that we will put cash in our house... "

"Mom, how do you know it must have been done by someone who knew they had cash at home?"

"How do I know? There was nothing moving in the house, but the broken paper box with some waste newspapers in the kitchen was taken away. Who would steal money from the kitchen if it wasn't for the people who know it? Who would have thought that we would put the money in a rubbish bin? " Speaking of this, Mo Mu was very excited. So much money. She counts it every night for a long time.

She counted it before she went to bed last night. It's still there. It's a lot of points. But when I got up this morning, the box disappeared, as if I had seen a ghost. The windows were not broken and the door was not pried open. On the sixth floor, it's not easy for thieves to climb in from the outside. Besides, it's autumn and the windows are locked so tightly that they can't get in at all.

All these prove that they must be made by acquaintances. These people in the family, she thought again, Mo Xiaojun died, Mo Xiaonong and Xia Yihan

"Wait! Xia Yihan, why did you come back at this time? It's you! You stole the money! You are flustered after stealing. Do you want to find out whether it is? "

"Ma, what are you talking about! It was Xiao Nong who told me that I came back after losing money at home. " Xia Yihan explains in a hurry, Mo Mu does not listen at all.

"When I want to collect money, you don't agree. I think you are trying to get the money away. I've been raising you for nothing. You've been raising you for so many years. You've even calculated my pension money and have to take it away for me. Get out. No, you give me the money! Get out of here again

Mo Xiaonong's character is just like her mother's. she makes a fuss and doesn't listen to others.

Xia Yihan reluctantly took a few deep breaths and gently advised: "Mom, don't get excited, OK? I didn't take it. If you don't believe me, call the police! "

Mo's mother, Bai Zhongjie, doesn't dare to report the case. She's afraid that in case her daughter, Mo Xiaonong, takes the money, the report will make a lot of noise and cause bad influence on her daughter.

"I don't report it anyway. You did it. Even if it's not you, it's related to you. You have to make up for my loss!" Bai Zhongjie said angrily.

Just now this breath roars too long, she some tired, lies back on the hospital bed.

Xia Yihan gently advised her: "Mom, you are worried that if Xiaonong did it, she would be in trouble. I don't think it's likely to be her... "But it's also possible that Xia Yihan is not sure what Mo Xiaonong can do.

If it had not been for her, it seems that no one would have known so much about their family.

"Forget it, forget it! Go and buy me something to eat. I'm so angry that I haven't eaten yet. Old Mo, you can't ask for leave, can't you? Go to work. Just have this dead girl here. "

This dead girl is almost the most common name Bai Zhongjie calls Xia Yihan. She is used to it.

"Dad, please go to work and pay attention to your health." Xia Yihan said to Mo Weibing.

"Well, I'll go. Don't take it to heart what your mother says." Mo Wei Bing wanted to persuade, Xia Yihan just gently shook his head, said: "Dad, you can rest assured to work, I will not be angry."

"You can't be angry either. It's all in hospital. Just keep it honestly. It's not easy for the child to come back." Mo Wei Bing also advised his wife, while Bai Zhongjie angrily threw a sentence: "it's not that you are incompetent. If you have tens of millions of big boss, I will send a beggar if I lose this money. Can I be angry?"

Mo Weibing sighed and said, "it's because I don't have the ability to let you have a good life. You can blame me, just pay attention to your health."

With that, Mo Wei Bing looked at his wife again, and then turned out of the ward and went to work.

They have been like this for so many years. Bai Zhongjie is arrogant and domineering. Mo guards are honest and patient. Xia Yihan has been used to it for a long time. But today, Mo Wei Bing's attitude suddenly touched her. She suddenly admired the adoptive father. He could treat his wife like this for decades.

Maybe this is true love, although his love looks very humble, but he is wholehearted, even can not have self-esteem. Ye Zimo will never be like this. He has such strong principles and self-esteem that no woman can control him in his world.

"What are you doing here, dead girl? Don't you hear me eating? " Bai Zhongjie's words let Xia Yihan come back in a trance.

"I'm sorry, Ma. What would you like to eat?"

"You don't know what I eat. I said, how did you run outside for a year, like a fool? Where's your old cleverness? "

It's not that she doesn't know what she eats. The problem is that she's hard to serve. She is not sure what she wants to eat at this moment. She is likely to be dissatisfied with the things she bought, and will yell at her to buy again.