Ye Zimo was very impatient with Zhang Qing. He growled, "don't talk nonsense. Let my son go, or I will never let you go! "
"Zimo... How can you be so fierce? People are so afraid..."
On Ye Zimo's cold face flashed a trace of ruthlessness.
Zhang Qing, a woman, doesn't know when she is dying.
Maybe Zhang Qing is aware of Ye Zimo's displeasure. She finally stops being coquettish and begins to talk with Ye Zimo: "Zimo, your son is really in my hand."
"Tell me what you want." Ye Zimo's tone is very calm, but only he knows. In fact, his palms have been sweating for a long time.
Xiao nianmo can't do anything, otherwise, he really doesn't dare to think whether Xia Yihan will also have an accident.
No, he Ye Zimo will never allow such a thing to happen!
"Zi Mo, I have no other requirements. I just want to come back to you, OK?"
Zhang Qing begged to tell him how pitiful the voice was.
Ye Zimo hummed coldly: "you dare to ask for this. What if I say I won't? "
Zhang Qing on the other side of the phone, suddenly burst out laughing crazily, and the harsh laughter became even worse through the phone.
"I'm afraid you'll never see Xiao nianmo again." When Zhang Qing finished, she hung up.
Ye Zimo, with a gloomy face and a mobile phone, asked his subordinates: "have you traced it“
"It's almost there. We have to wait."
"Hurry up, I want to know my son's whereabouts as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Ye Zimo's worry is not unreasonable. He could tell from the phone that Zhang Qing was crazy. She is likely to do something that is not good for xiaonianmo.
Thinking of this, ye Zimo felt that his heart was tightening and the pain was unbearable.
The little angel, who was still sleeping in his bed a few days ago, fell into the hands of the vicious villain today.
Ye Zimo is very self reproach, is that he did not protect his son, he has no face to see Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan doesn't know what happened. She faintly realizes that today's Ye Zimo is unusual.
He didn't look into his eyes at all, and he was careless when talking to her.
It's like he's looking forward to something.
Xia Yihan is affected by Ye Zimo's mood, and he is in a mess. She was not even in the mood to read the documents she had brought back from the company.
Xia Yihan is a bit depressed to think, is Ye Zimo finally can't stand himself, never want to see himself again?
Is it her turn to leave in a gloomy mood
And ye Zimo finally got the final position of xiaonianmo.
"I'll arrange a special opportunity right away. I'm going to K country." Ye Zimo rushed to the door, just saw Xia Yihan come back from the outside.
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan and doesn't dare to tell her the news.
"I have something to go abroad. You should take care of yourself when you are at home."
Ye Zimo's time is pressing, there is no way to say too much to Xia Yihan, and he hurriedly takes people away.
Leaving Xia Yihan at home, he always thinks that he should leave again.
It took Ye Zimo several hours to arrive in K country by private plane.
With more than a dozen bodyguards, he quietly approached Zhang Qing's house.
At this time, in Zhang Qing's house, Xiao nianmo is moving to the door while the guards don't pay attention.
Si Si has left. Zhang Qing is not clear because she took Si Si's medicine. Sometimes she is calm and sometimes crazy. Now she is sleeping.
The two men who are in charge of guarding xiaonianmo don't pay attention to xiaonianmo. They just close the door and drink and chat outside.
Small read ink gently open the door, saw that the two guards have been drunk, did not notice himself.
He stood on tiptoe and moved out of the room.
One step, two steps, three steps
Finally, he got closer and closer to the door!
Xiao nianmo's heart was beating violently. He was afraid of being found by the guards, and even his breath was quiet.
Fortunately, the guard didn't find him and let him get to the door smoothly.
Xiao nianmo was happy, opened the door and rushed out immediately.
At this time, the guard finally heard the news, and the two men looked at the door in a hurry.
"Oh, no, that kid's gone!"
One of the guards yelled, "dead boy, come back to me! Otherwise, when I catch you, I have to break your leg! "
When Xiao nianmo heard his words, he was more afraid and ran faster.
Zhang Qing's residence is located in the slum of K country, which is dark and narrow with crowded roads. Even local people are likely to get lost here.
Xiao nianmo didn't know where he was going, and he didn't dare to stop. The two men behind him pursued him closely. He ran desperately, and his fear became deeper and deeper.
Mom, Dad, grandma, where are you? Xiao nianmo is so scared
Seeing that the two guards were about to catch up with Xiao nianmo, suddenly, a crooked car rushed out of the corner and ran straight into Xiao nianmo's body.
In an instant, Xiao nianmo was like a kite with broken line, and threw it on the ground.
"No!"
A man's hoarse cry of fear resounded through the sky.
Ye Zimo watched in horror as little nianmo slowly fell from the air and lay in the middle of the road covered with blood.
And the vehicle that caused the accident has long been gone.
Ye Zimo ran to Xiao nianmo crazily. His eyes were full of blood, which was terrible.
You can't do anything, son. You can't do anything!
Ye Zimo's trembling hands embrace the bleeding little nianmo, a finger trembles, and probes under his nose.
Fortunately, Xiao nianmo still has a weak breath.
Ye Zimo did not dare to delay for a moment. He asked people to pick up Xiao nianmo and send him to the hospital as soon as possible.
Along the way, ye Zimo's hand has been shaking, and Xiao nianmo's breath is getting weaker and weaker, as if he would disappear in his arms the next second.
"Son, don't do anything, don't do anything!"
Ye Zimo closed his eyes and prayed to God quietly.
He is willing to use his own life, in exchange for Xiao nianmo's safety.
Maybe God heard Ye Zimo's pious prayer. After Xiao nianmo was sent to the hospital, the doctor worked hard to save his life.
However, Xiao nianmo lost too much blood and needed blood transfusion.
Even if ye Zimo is no longer willing, he will call Xia Yihan and inform her.
"Hello. Yihan, listen to me. Xiao nianmo has an accident and needs blood transfusion. I'll send someone to pick you up... "
Ye Zimo's words haven't finished, he was interrupted anxiously by Xia Yihan: "car accident? How did he get into an accident? Isn't he with your mother again? Is he serious? You talk, you tell me
Xia Yihan's voice is hysterical. She can't accept it. The child who talked and laughed with her yesterday is lying weakly in the hospital today. She doesn't know whether to live or not.
Ye Zimo was full of remorse for a moment. He could only speak drily: "it's all my fault, I didn't protect him well... Zhang Qing took him away, causing xiaonianmo to have an accident..."
"Ye Zimo! If Xiao nianmo has a little damage, I will never forgive you in my life! "
Ye Zimo's expression darkened: "Xiao nianmo will be fine. I know that I can't say anything..."
Xia Yihan over there hung up long ago.
Ye Zimo looked at his pale and motionless son, and the pain in his eyes was almost overflowing.
If it wasn't for the slight fluctuation of the child's chest, he even thought that the child had gone to heaven
No, it won't. Ye Zimo comforted himself. The doctors said that he was out of danger, so he would be OK.
Ye Zimo takes xiaonianmo's hand and kisses it again and again. Good son, get better soon. Dad will never let you suffer like this again. Dad will protect you and your mother in the future.
When Xia Yihan arrives at the hospital, what she sees is Ye Zimo lying beside Xiao nianmo's bed, holding Xiao nianmo's hand.
Xia Yihan was paralyzed at the door.
She covered her mouth and burst into tears.
God knows how she came along the way. She longed to grow wings and reach her son in an instant.
Fortunately, Xiao nianmo is still alive. Fortunately
Xia Yihan staggers to the hospital bed, looks at the doctor standing in front of the hospital bed, raises his sleeve and cries hysterically: "doctor, come on, come on, I'm the mother of the child, draw blood quickly!"
Hearing the sound, ye Zimo raised her head and saw that Xia Yihan did not know when she was standing in front of the hospital bed. Her eyes were red and swollen, which broke her heart.
"Yi Han..." he frowned and looked at the woman in front of him pitifully. In addition to pitying, he felt more guilty for her.
"Doctor... Hurry up, lose my blood, hurry up..." Xia Yihan stares at Xiao nianmo's pale face, and her slender palm caresses his small face. At this time, she wants to pour all her blood into Xiao nianmo's body. She wants to see Xiao nianmo standing in front of her and whispering to her mother.
"Yihan, don't get excited, Xiao nianmo... He's out of danger!" Ye Zimo never comforts others. This is the first time in his life that he comforts others.
"Are you the mother of the child? Are you a rare blood type The doctor looked at Ye Zimo without doubt.
"He's the mother of the child. Let's draw blood quickly." Ye Zimo put away the pity in his eyes and replaced it with another kind of cold.
"Good... Good!" The doctor is ready in a hurry. Xia Yihan lies on the bed next to Xiao nianmo, watching the red blood flowing into Xiao nianmo's body from his own body.