"You have a holiday today. Take Yihan out to relax." Fu Fengyi does not look at Ye Zimo, but winks at Xia Yihan.
Ye Zimo looks at Ye Haoran, who just nods, without his past fierce words.
See the situation against invalid, ye Zimo nodded is agreed, lonely figure disappeared in the door.
"Yihan, take good care of Zimo. I'm so sorry for you." Fu Fengyi holds Xia Yihan's hand. The child is always sensible.
Xia Yihan tidies up, and ye Zimo walks to the garage with a cold face, no matter whether she keeps up or not.
Thinking that the child's departure is a big blow to Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan doesn't even have the mind to worry about it, so he runs to Ye Zimo quickly.
Ye Zimo's explanation of Xia Yihan is not that he doesn't believe it. He never suspects that she is a murderer, but the child's leaving makes him feel uneasy for a while. The pain can only be understood by being a parent.
"Mo, let's go to Ping'an temple." Xia Yihan doesn't know whether ye Zimo will go or not. Just for peace of mind, even for a little hope, she wants Ye Zimo to go through this disaster safely.
Ye Zimo didn't answer Xia Yihan. His handsome eyebrows wrinkled. At last, he didn't say anything. He was his own driver.
It wasn't long before I came to the people's square of Dongjiang City, where there were a lot of people and a lot of traffic. Many adults came here with their children to play and shop. Ye Zimo was driving and scanning the children. This scene fell into Xia Yihan's eyes.
After a circle, she turns to the gate of Ping'an temple. The temple is full of incense and there is an endless stream of people at the gate. Xia Yihan sees that there are too many people and is afraid of being separated, so she takes the initiative to hold Ye Zimo's hand. She was very shy, but now she doesn't care about her face.
In the past, I just heard that the incense of Ping'an temple was very popular. Today, I'm here for the first time. Ping'an temple is open to the public free of charge. I'll pay for the items I need for incense.
Xia Yihan heard that the Buddha of Ping'an temple is very effective. She asked the relevant staff to pull Ye Zimo away, but ye Zimo didn't shake his hand. I think there are too many people. She is afraid to lose Xia Yihan. Maybe she never takes the initiative to hold hands in a crowded place.
Around a few secluded paths, I came to a Buddhist temple with a quiet environment and many believers.
The old, the small, the male, the female, all quietly line up, the front of the line only see the head moving, everyone's face is hanging piety.
Xia Yihan stood in the team and thought about it. She pulled Ye Zimo into the team.
At this moment, no one is quiet. Xia Yihan is looking forward to coming to him soon.
Waiting is the longest and hardest. Xia Yihan thinks of all kinds of ways to whisper to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo is silent and has been paralyzed.
As the shadow grows longer and longer, the people behind Xia Yihan begin to evacuate. Xia Yihan doesn't understand how those people have gone. Even the one standing in front of her looks askew to see the team walking away.
Ye Zimo looks at the time and frowns slightly, indicating that he needs to leave now. But Xia Yihan just won't let him go.
Stalemate for a while, ye Zimo or shun Xia Yihan meaning, there is no need to dispute on such a small matter.
Until Xia Yihan saw the host, he took Ye Zimo and ran to him“ Abbot, I'm asking for peace today. "
The host looked up at Xia Yihan and said kindly, "benefactor, I'm sorry, today's peace talisman has been sent out, please come back tomorrow!"
"Abbot, please help me find a way. This talisman is very important to me." Xia Yihan's face is full of sincerity and pleading.
"Everyone who comes here will say that this is very important. Almsgiver, everything is predestined. Today we are predestined. Tomorrow we get up early, we are predestined!" The host is an old man who is used to these things. If everyone goes beyond the rules, it is obviously inappropriate.
"But isn't it fate that we talk here? It means we are still together. " Xia Yihan whispered more and more. When the abbot heard this, he stopped turning around.
After a few minutes of silence, the abbot said, "OK, I'll make an exception today and give you a chance."
"Can we have one more? Let my husband and my mother one by one“ Xia Yihan said in a low voice, it's very quiet around, still let everyone hear. Ye Zimo is a Leng at first, and then floats over his heart with a feather, itching, but it supplies him with strength.
"Don't be greedy, child." The abbot shakes his head and smiles in his eyes. It's not that he hasn't seen such a person for so many years, but that what he meets is for himself.
"I beg for him." Xia Yihan goes to the abbot and almost whispers. This time, ye Zimo doesn't hear what Xia Yihan says. He just sees the Abbot's eyes looking at him, and the meaning is not clear.
Xia Yihan, are you giving me the only chance? Ye Zimo thinks of Zhao Wenying's illness. Now I don't know if it's good, fool. You should ask for it for your mother. But the corner of the mouth can't help rising!
Holding the tassel shaped peace bag, Xia Yihan is grateful to the abbot, and his mouth is full of pleasure.
The abbot looked at the woman who gave her back and nodded silently.
Xia Yihan goes to Ye Zimo and hangs the safety bag around Ye Zimo's neck. He steps back and feels it's too conspicuous. Then he puts the safety bag in his clothes and places it close to his skin.
"That's all right. Let's go home." Ye Zimo looks at the abbot, and the other person's eyes are full of deep smiles. Ye Zimo squints and Xia Yihan leaves. This person is not simple.
Before the car started, I saw Zhong yunshang and Li Hetai on the opposite side. I saw the distance between them. They were very close.
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan and stops the car.
"Brother Hetai, sister yunshang." Xia Yihan opens the door and runs out, waving as he runs.
"Yihan, you're here, too." Zhong yunshang took Xia Yihan's hand and said kindly.
"And tiger, is mom ready?" After asking, Xia Yihan lowered his head. He has been busy these days and didn't greet his mother. He is really ashamed to be a daughter. He will call his mother later when he gets home.
"Nothing serious." Li Hetai pats Xia Yihan's head, and his face is full of doting. His mother's illness basically recovered yesterday. I think Laihan is very busy recently, otherwise I won't forget to see her mother.
"Yihan, are you busy recently?"
Xia Yihan did not speak, just shaking his head, the child's death ye Zimo certainly do not want to let others know. She doesn't want Li Hetai to know that her mother is sick. Li Hetai knows that it's inevitable that she won't let slip. Xia Yihan thinks that it's unfilial that she didn't call her mother. She doesn't want her mother to worry.
"You go shopping. I'll come home and play with me when I'm free." Xia Yihan is afraid that ye Zimo can't wait for him, so he leaves early in anger, which makes he Taige see and worry more about them.
There was silence all the way.
"Zi Mo, you have a word with me. I'm responsible for the death of Xiao Ye Zhengheng, but song wanting is holding me. I can only shout for the housekeeper to come." Xia Yihan can't stand this silent silence, and she is also afraid that ye Zimo has been repressed and is not good for her health. Even if it's a big fight, it's better than holding it.
Ye Zimo did not answer Xia Yihan a word, even a simple oh did not.
"Zi Mo, don't be angry."
Driving to Ye's villa, ye Zimo didn't say a word to Xia Yihan all day.
At dinner time, ye Zimo asked the maid to take the meal to the study, and the man disappeared.
"Mom and Dad, I tried my best to talk to Zimo today, but he still ignored me." Xia Yihan is not worried about this. She is worried about whether ye Zimo will ignore him in the future and punish herself with work all day.
"Eat first." Ye Haoran nodded that he knew that everyone was dull.
Ye Haoran takes over the maid's job of serving rice. He waves the maid to step down.
Ye Haoran knocked on the door, but he didn't open his mouth. Ye Zimo thought he was too focused on the computer. He didn't notice that ye Haoran came in, and his indifferent voice rang out: "don't disturb me." Ye Zimo looked at the computer inside, Xiaoye is constant hundred sunshine dazed, eyes have crystal tears, not careful to see.
"Ye Zimo, as a man, shed no tears. As a man of the Ye family, we should bear this in mind. It's an extraordinary time. Although Zhong Yuquan doesn't do anything for the time being, we don't know whether the old fox is keeping up his strength and waiting for the opportunity."
"I see." Ye Zimo answered stiffly, his voice was a little hoarse. Now he is not suitable to talk about these topics.
"Yihan is a good child. Don't let her worry about you all the time." When ye Haoran finished speaking, he left the room. Some things can't be understood by others. Parents are just lights to guide the direction. The road still needs children to walk.
Ye Zimo also knows that Xia Yihan is a good woman, but when he thinks about the death of his child, ye Zimo can't accept it. It's not her fault, but he can't pass the heart.
Zhong Yuquan, the old fox, is so quiet recently. The mountain rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building. Ye Zimo is squinting. He still needs to prepare for a rainy day.
He didn't go out of his study. He worked alone until one o'clock in the morning and didn't drink water for a long time. Ye Zimo stood up and planned to drink some water. He went on. In the dark of the night, when no one was there, ye Zimo went out of his study and came to the corridor.
"Son, son, mother didn't mean to hurt you."
Song wanting? She's still up? This sentence let Ye Zimo a Zheng, the child's death is really because of her?
Ye Zimo listened quietly all night.
Back to the study near dawn, Xia Yihan fell asleep at three in the morning.
Xia Yihan didn't wake up until the maid told her to get up for dinner.
Not only Fu Fengyi but also ye Haoran and song wanting are on the table. When Xia Yihan comes in and sees song wanting, his heart aches. Zimo, do you still don't believe me? Would you rather believe a liar?
"Yihan, come to mom." Fu Fengyi waves to Xia Yihan and kindly pulls Xia Yihan to sit down.
Song wanting naively asked: "Auntie, is she your daughter? Auntie, it's the sister who killed the baby. " Fu Fengyi was also so kind to herself. It was Xia Yihan who robbed song wanting of everything that should belong to her.
"How did my sister kill the baby?" Ye Zimo asked casually, just a simple sentence from his mouth, with a lot of pressure for no reason.
Song wanting in Ye Zimo seems to be able to see everything under the eyes of the head down, pretending to be afraid, said: "she pinched the child, no, no, sister hit me, don't let me take the child." Song wanting's brain appeared the appearance of Xiao Ye Zhengheng dying again. Her head began to ache and her eyes were flustered. She held her head in her two hands and cried all the time: "it's not the child I killed. Baby, don't die. Baby, mother didn't mean it."
Ye Zimo gives the maid standing on the side a look, and the maid immediately takes song wanting down.
A breakfast ends in repression.