Chapter 958

"Are you awake?" Youle takes biscuit milk and happily opens the door to Xia Yihan. Seeing Xia Yihan staring at the wall in horror, he doesn't seem to care.

"Youle you..." Xia Yihan swallows his saliva difficultly. Youle puts down the milk and holds Xia Yihan's face. "Yihan, you are really beautiful. My face is just like you, but it's not as beautiful as you. What can I do?"

Xia Yihan pushes each other in pain, but Youle can't prevent being brought down. The drugs on the table are all over the floor, antidepressants, full of antidepressants.

"Pa Pa! Well, it's over. Let's get down to business. " Youle suddenly pulls out the knife rest on Xia Yihan's neck and pulls Xia Yihan to the roof.

Xia Yihan staggers onto the roof. With Youle standing on the high roof, the people and cars under the roof are like ants.

"Come on, let's call ye Zimo now." Youle happily takes out Xia Yihan's mobile phone.

"Don't be so troublesome." The door of the roof was coaxed to kick open, and ye Zimo came out.

"Ye Zimo." Youle's face looked crazy again.

Ye Zimo put his hands in his pockets, and his face didn't change much. His eyes didn't even stay on Xia Yihan's face. Only when he glanced at the cold knife on Xia Yihan's neck could he feel a trace of coldness.

The sound of footsteps is approaching, and Youle's knife sinks into Xia Yihan's neck again: "don't come here, or I will die with her!"

Xia Yihan is pushed back a few steps by the excited Youle, the heel has been completely suspended, ye Zimo and Youle are only one step away.

Only by putting his hands in his pockets can he not reveal his anger and sorrow. He wants to cut the woman in front of him, but not yet.

"What do you want? Youle, tell me. " Ye Zimo's low voice has charm.

"I want you to marry me." Youle murmured.

"Yes." Ye Zimo's promise is concise and comprehensive.

Youle was stunned, and then more crazy: "no, you cheat me, you can't marry me."

"It seems that you don't know much about ye Zimo. As long as he agrees, he will never go back." Zhang Fengyi slowly approached Youle, looking for a chance to start.

Xia Yihan's face is a little red, and his eyes are moist. He looks at Ye Zimo, but he doesn't look at himself at all, as if his life and death have nothing to do with him.

"Come on, let's register now." Ye Zimo reaches out to Youle with soft eyes.

Youle obsessively looks at the face appearing countless times in the dream, slightly reaches out his hand and gently puts it on Ye Zimo's wrist. Xia Yihan suddenly makes an effort to hide to the side, and Zhang Fengyi grabs Youle with an arrow.

"Cough." Xia Yihan coughs fiercely, and his back is gently patted. As soon as he raises his head, he is firmly locked into his arms.

Ye Zimo hugs him tightly, and Xia Yihan struggles slightly in exchange for the other party's tighter strength, as if he wants to rub the whole person into his own blood.

"Ye Zimo, you lied to me! You lied to me Youle struggling, ye Zimo looked up, hands still encircle Xia Yihan's waist, condescending said: "who said ashes can't get married?"

Sitting in the car, ye Zimo still has a lingering fear. He tightly encircles Xia Yihan's waist. Suddenly, a warm touch comes from his cheek. Ye Zimo turns his head in consternation. Xia Yihan has retracted his head and looks out of the window

"I'm sorry." On the wall, Xia Yihan sees Youle standing at the fashion gate with ink. What she has done is self-evident.

Ye Zimo felt that his heart had a few red lines, soft winding, thin lips slightly warped, grabbed the woman's shoulder, bowed his head and gently offered his fiery kiss, said with a smile: "stupid woman, apology should kiss here."

Xia Yihan experienced these things, Xu Haosheng did not expect, he just looked at the ceiling, thinking of Xia Yihan's face.

In the corridor outside the door, the sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground gently sounded, similar to Xia Yihan's steps. He was gentle and witty. Xu Haosheng's eyes lit up, and then quickly faded when he saw the comer.

"Why, not Xia Yihan, are you disappointed?" Sisi put the fruit on the table, looked at the chair with some disgust, and finally stood talking.

"Yes." Xu Haosheng has no taboo.

Si Si doesn't care about the other side's indifferent tone, fingers gently linger on the other side's eyes wrapped with white cloth: "you can't even keep your eyes for ye nianmo, but the other side doesn't look at you all the time, you are really sad."

Xu Haosheng suddenly stretched out his hand to catch Si Si, and drew him closer. He said fiercely, "what are you going to say?"

"If I were you, I would leave Xia Yihan beside me with a pair of eyes," he said with a giggle

"You think everyone is as mean as you are." Xu Haosheng waved away Sisi. Sisi was a little annoyed. Then he said with a smile, "if you want love, you should have a funny gentlemanly demeanor. Think about it for yourself."

After watching Xu Haosheng, Si Si arrives at the banquet. Lin Jie has been waiting there. A group of reporters come forward and say, "is this lady your girlfriend?" Journalists are also interested in successful entrepreneurs who have never had an affair.

Si Si surreptitiously falls on Lin Jie: "someone has been following me today, just taking this opportunity to get rid of the relationship with Xia Yihan."

Lin Jie took a look at Si Si and nodded to the reporter: "her name is Si Si. I hope you can give us some space." The reporter photographed the lens of Si Fu in the ear of Lin Jie.

Lin Jie is silent, but Xia Yihan's shadow appears in his heart. Seeing these, what will Yihan do?

Xia Yihan is running. Behind him, there is a dark shadow chasing him. The dark shadow has a strong smell of blood. No matter how fast Xia Yihan's speed is, the smell of blood will never go away.

There is only a lonely row of pipes on the open grassland. Xia Yihan hides in the pipe and holds his breath. The shadow stepped heavily and waved his long sickle.

The sickle scratched on the concrete floor and made a harsh sound. Xia Yihan shrank in the pipe in horror, looking at the people close at hand and the knife with half his cheek.

The man seems to be looking for Xia Yihan. After a while, he left with a sickle. Xia Yihan just breathed a sigh of relief, and a deep voice came from behind: "Yihan, you are hiding here."

"Yihan, what's the matter with you?" Ye Zimo patted Xia Yihan's shoulder, trying to make the shaking woman quiet.

Xia Yihan's forehead exudes dense sweat and curls up in Ye Zimo's arms. Why does she have that kind of dream? In the dream, ye Zimo gently smiles at him with a sickle.

Ye Zimo's hand is beating Xia Yihan's shoulder in a leisurely way. After a long time, he suddenly asks, "Yihan, what's your taste?"

Taste? Xia Yihan thinks of the bloody smell in his dream, and suddenly feels that all of his body is covered with blood. He pushes Ye Zimo away and finds himself confined in a huge cage.

"Xia Yihan, you can never escape." Ye Zimo smiles cruelly.

"No! The devil Xia Yihan screamed in horror, opened his eyes in sweat, familiar bed, no cage, no sickle, no Ye Zimo.

Outside the door came a knock: "madam, are you ok?" Housekeeper just passing by, hear Xia Yihan some shrill scream, immediately ask.

Xia Yihan yelled and replied, "I'm ok."

"Yihan, are you ok? The black eye is overweight In the hospital, Jiujiu writes on the picture book and asks Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan touched the stomach of wine and asked Yan Qingyan: "wine still can't speak?"

Yan Qingyan shook his head and looked at the belly of the wine with a gentle face: "it's not good, it can only send out monosyllabic."

After Yan Qingyan began to speak, Xiao nianmo hid behind Xia Yihan's back. Yan Qingyan coaxed nianmo with a lollipop: "nianmo, do you have any idea about uncle?"

Small read Mo shiver for a while, to Xia Yihan's back shrink more tightly, gentle to Xia Yihan smile, Yan Qingyan slowly pulled tight fingers.

"Yihan!" Xu Haosheng suddenly appears in the ward, his left eye is still covered with thick gauze, and he is obviously very happy to see Xia Yihan.

Xiao nianmo is in Xu Haosheng's arms. When Xia Yihan sees Xu Haosheng's eyes, he feels as if he is torn. They walk on the lawn one after the other. Xu Haosheng tries his best to talk to Xia Yihan.

In the distance, an old man leaning on his back came towards them. It seemed that he was drunk and bumped into Xia Yihan. Xu Haosheng helped Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan hasn't heard the smell from Xu Haosheng. It makes Xia Yihan feel very comfortable. There is a trace of tenderness in his eyes when he looks at Xu Haosheng.

At night, ye Zimo is tapping the keyboard, the alarm of the red button in the hall rings, and ye Zimo turns on the monitor.

Xia Yihan in the monitor walks slowly in the hall wearing a long white nightgown, as if looking for something.

Yihan, what's the matter? Sleepwalking? Ye Zimo followed him downstairs and frowned to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan's eyes are enlarged and empty. He doesn't seem to see ye Zimo at all. Ye Zimo winks at the housekeeper. They look at Xia Yihan looking for things in the whole hall. Finally, they fall into the position Ye Zimo often does in the hall!

"Ye Zimo, I hate you, ye Zimo, I hate you!" Xia Yihan grabs the fruit knife in the fruit plate and stabs it at the seat. Every knife has exhausted his strength.

Ye Zimo frowned and turned on the light with a slap. He growled, "what are you doing, Xia Yihan?"

Xia Yihan turns around and looks at Ye Zimo. He is at a loss and falls on the sofa.

The next day, Xia Yihan wakes up slightly. There is a sound of water flowing in the bathroom, beating his head. Xia Yihan doesn't remember how he ran to Ye Zimo's room in the middle of the night.

When the bathroom door was opened, ye Zimo came out around the bath towel and pressed many questions in his heart. Ye Zimo approached Xia Yihan: "do you know what he did last night?"

Xia Yihan shakes his head, sees Ye Zimo's face is not good, and tentatively asks: "did I run to your room yesterday?"