"He's not a bad man. We don't have any family opinions. As long as he is sincere to me, our family won't interfere!" Hai Qingqing's attitude is very certain, but Xia Yihan doesn't think so.
She still remembers Ye Zimo's words, saying that even if something happened to Mo Xiaojun, it might not be all other people's fault.
At that time, she was still wondering what was wrong with him. It seems that he was wrong in chasing haiqingqing. She can guess that he is for her to get close to Hai Qingqing, ye Zimo can certainly guess, and Hai Zhixuan can also guess.
The problem may not only lie with Ye Zimo, but also with Hai Zhixuan. Otherwise, ye Zimo has no reason to attack Mo Xiaojun for other people's sister's sake.
Anyway, she knew the reason and always found a breakthrough.
"Let's go back, Qingqing. I promise you that I will tell you as soon as I get in touch with him." At this time, she could not say anything more to comfort Hai Qingqing.
Those two men mean that they will not let Mo Xiaojun approach Hai Qingqing any more. Mo Xiaojun himself will not. He is not a man who will give in. In the end, he and Hai Qingqing will be what kind of situation, Xia Yihan is really not sure.
"Well!" Haiqingqing nodded, two people just walked a few steps, see not far in front of Ye Zimo is toward them.
He just got up and took a shower. He changed his clothes and wanted to talk with Mrs. Hai. After hearing that he went to Xia Yihan in Qingqing, he came out immediately.
"Well, are you worried that I'll take your woman away? Look at so tight, well, a good person to you, perfect return to Zhao! I dodged Hai Qingqing was in a better mood after she confided. Seeing that ye Zimo's pace was much faster than usual, he only thought that he was worried that she had brought Xia Yihan out, so he joked and pushed Xia Yihan to him.
Ye Zimo kept silent, bent his lips and said, "I'm worried that you've run away. Go back quickly. I can't sit when I see Xiaohan."
His joke is not meaningless. Since he and haizhixuan want to protect Qingqing, the best way for him to forget Mo Xiaojun is to start another relationship.
And he saw that Yan Qingyan was interested in Qingqing. When he talked about the word Qingqing, he was different from others. There was a kind of love in his tone.
Looking back at Mo Xiaojun, do you really have no feeling for Qingqing?
This Mo Xiaojun is really hateful, robbing his woman and his brother's woman. If it wasn't for Xia's worry, he would have broken him up.
After Hai Qingqing leaves, Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo and slowly asks the question in his heart: "is it because of Qingqing that Mo Xiaojun has an accident?"
Ye Zimo knew that even if he was driven out, after such a long time, it was estimated that two people had already finished what they should say.
Now that she knew, there was no need for him to hide.
"Yes, because it's sunny. He himself admitted that he approached Qingqing for you and for a purpose. Qingqing is my sister. I can't stand him doing this! "
"It's not just that you can't stand it, can't haizhixuan? He asked you for this, didn't he? " Xia Yihan's tone is a little urgent. She wants to control her mood well, but when it comes to Mo Xiaojun, it's hard for her to calm down.
"It's none of your business." Ye Zimo's face sank and said coldly.
After that, he took her hand and said, "follow me in!"
"No!" Xia Yihan shakes off Ye Zimo's hand and looks up at him stubbornly. She asks again, "tell me, what do you want to do with Xiaojun? It's wrong for him to pursue Hai Qingqing, but can you really solve the problem by controlling his freedom and keeping him away from Hai Qingqing? What if he doesn't give in? Are you... "
"You guessed right!" Ye Zimo interrupted her and said coldly: "when he gives up that idea, he will be free, otherwise I will shut him up for life!"
There is a kind of indifferent light in Ye Zimo's eyes. Xia Yihan can't help but feel a little flustered. She forces herself to calm down and quietly prays: "Mo, do you think this is OK? He did it for me. If you ask me to meet him, he may take my advice. I believe you all don't want to solve the problem so rudely. It's really a matter of his whole life, and you will not bear it. Take me to see him
"No way!" For ye Zimo, there is no room for negotiation.
He doesn't want to take Xia Yihan to that dark place. He's afraid that she won't be able to bear it. He has to cry every day and beg him to let Mo Xiaojun go.
"Mo..." Xia Yihan does not give up, calling his name, longing for him to give her a chance.
Although she is not sure enough to convince Mo Xiaojun, let her see if he is injured or not. He must be locked up. How about food? Did you have a good night? Are you cold or afraid?
A day did not see him, her heart can not completely calm.
"Do you want to say more? You have to remember that the more you ask, the longer he's locked up. " Ye Zimo finished, released her hand, pursed her lips, turned around and strode away.
Xia Yihan helplessly looks at Ye Zimo's back and doesn't know what to do to let Mo Xiaojun be released.
I'm afraid his character will never give in all his life.
She bit her lip and thought about it, and finally figured it out. Ye Zimo couldn't work here. If she couldn't, she went to Hai Zhixuan. If haizhixuan wants Ye Zimo to release people, ye Zimo will not have to close him.
As soon as she started, wine came to her.
Seeing the wine, Xia Yihan's heart became more heavy. She said that she wanted to insist on wine and wine, but now that Mo Xiaojun has such contact with Hai Qingqing, she really doesn't know if wine and Mo Xiaojun are still possible.
As a good friend of wine and wine, she didn't want to hide. How to do it all depends on their own choice.
"Yihan, what's the matter? It seems that I'm not happy to see the prince just now. " Jiujiu asked with concern. Last night, there was a little conflict between the two. Later, ye Zimo was uncomfortable. She clearly saw that the two had made up again. I don't know what's going on now. She's so worried.
"Wine, I have something to ask you." Xia Yihan took the hand of Jiujiu and said softly.
"What's the matter, it seems very serious?"
"Did you tell Xiaojun about my agreement with Mr. Ye?"
"This..." Jiujiu's face was a little embarrassed. She cried in her heart that the agreement had not been put back into Xia Yihan's bedside table. She always forgot it. Especially when Mo Xiaojun disappeared recently, it seems that she can't return to her original position, and she can't remember it.
"Sorry, Yihan, I gave him the agreement. And the original was left by him, and the copy is in my hand. I'm sorry, I just thought that if he saw it with his own eyes and thought there was no way to raise 10 million, he would give up those ideas. "
She guessed right, but it was mo Xiaojun who saw the agreement. Xia Yihan sighed, "I don't blame you for the wine, but it really caused some small trouble. In order to help me raise 10 million yuan, Xiaojun finds Qingqing and says that he wants to fall in love with her. Later, Xiaojun couldn't get in touch with him. I asked Mr. Ye, and he indirectly admitted that it was because of this that he was embarrassed. When I say this, I want to tell you that I don't know what will happen to him and Qingqing in the future, so you still... Sorry for the wine, I don't know what will happen. It's my selfishness that makes you be more patient with him. Now, I don't know how to tell you. "
Xia Yihan frowned slightly, and his face was full of guilt and reluctance.
It's all because of her words that she runs out to find Mo Xiaojun almost every day. She already had such deep concern. It's very difficult for her to get it back.
After listening to what Xia Yihan said, Jiujiu couldn't speak for a long time, just like she couldn't understand the meaning of her words.
She is so Lengleng manner more let Xia Yihan feel distressed, she came forward to gently embrace her, again said: "sorry wine, is I bad, if you feel bad, cry out."
"Is it true? Yihan? Is that true? " Wine gently push away Xia Yihan, helplessly look at her, big and God's eyes filled with tears.
"It's true." Even though she didn't want it to be true.
"What should I do? Do you think I'm going to give up? Give him up to miss Hai? Am I inferior to miss shanghai? I'm not as beautiful as she is. I'm not as cute as she is. I'm not as sensible as she is. I don't have her... "The words of wine stabbed Xia Yihan's heart like a needle. Her expression was so sad. She looked at her heartbroken like a godless doll.
Xia Yihan shakes her head and interrupts her: "no, wine, don't say it. You are not as good as Qingqing. People can't be compared. Believe me, you are the most lovely, kind and beautiful girl in the world. "
"I don't want the kindest and the most beautiful. I just want Mo Xiaojun to look at me more. I just hope he can see my existence and fall in love with me! Yihan, tell me, do I have to give up? "
She really asked her, at this moment, she can tell her, dear don't give up, insist on it? She can't say it, and in case they can't be together in the future, the more she sticks to it now and moves forward, the more painful it will be in the future.
"Wine, I'm sorry, but I still want to say, long pain is better than short pain, let go!"
Wine desperately shook his head, tears flowing down his cheek.
"Yihan, I can't let it go. I can't stop. If he is with you, I have nothing to say, I will bless. But he approached Miss Hai for your sake. He didn't love her as much as he didn't love me. I'm afraid I'll never meet him again after drinking, so I won't give up. I'll stick to it. Even if I have to stick to it for a lifetime, I'll stick to it! "
Xia Yihan really didn't know what happened to Mo Xiaojun. In such a short time, two beautiful women said in front of her that they would never give up.
He can't choose two people at the same time. What should he do?
Alas! It seems that the big problem of this day can only be dealt with by himself.
"Yihan, try to get Mr. Ye to let Mo Xiaojun go. He will listen to you. You see how pathetic he is. He used to be an orphan, but later he loved you so much that he had to leave. " After drinking, she seemed to calm down and put her mind on the rescue of Mo Xiaojun.