Chapter 963

Xia Yihan suddenly wakes up, the pillow in hand still retains the residual temperature. The door is open, and there is a faint light coming in. Xia Yihan feels uncomfortable in his throat. He gets out of bed and opens the door to get water.

The living room under the stairs lights up, deliberately lowering the voice of conversation, vaguely hearing his name, Xia Yihan stops and sticks it in the corner.

"There are many such cases, through hypnosis crimes, such as the famous Heidelberg hypnosis, where doctors use deep hypnosis to make a woman kill her husband and commit suicide six times in a row.

And every time a woman commits suicide, she forgets what she has done, and she relies heavily on doctors. Miss Xia's hypnosis is similar to this case. "

"You mean Yi Han is suicidal." Ye Zimo looked at doctor Hao with his eyes, as if he nodded and immediately twisted his neck.

The coffee in the mouth is difficult to enter even under Ye Zimo's gaze. Doctor Hao shrugs: "I'm just talking about Miss Xia's illness. After all, Kiu's instruction only makes Miss Xia Yihan fall in love with Mr. Xu Haosheng, which does no harm to their bodies."

They are still speaking in a low voice. Xia Yihan can't hear them clearly. Occasionally, a few syllables enter his ears. Xia Yihan vaguely feels that what they are discussing has something to do with him. After a few steps, ye Zimo's voice clearly floats into his ears.

"Xu Haosheng has been taken in by me. Xia Yihan can't come out one day without recovery." Ye Zimo's words make Xia Yihan's head stunned, leaving only three words of Xu Haosheng echoing.

"You are so cruel." Dr. Hao shrugged his shoulders and cast his eyes through the shadow of Ye Zimo on the stairway. Xia Yihan covers his mouth and tries not to make a sound.

After the clear sound of closing the door, the shoes trample on the floor to make a percussion sound. Xia Yihan wants to escape before ye Zimo comes, pretending not to know, and his feet can't move in any case.

The dim light pulls Ye Zimo's figure for a long time. Looking down at Xia Yihan, ye Zimo reaches out his hand and gently catches each other's tears. He sends them to his mouth to feel the bitter taste.

"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo hoarse voice line, raise Xia Yihan's jaw: "don't shed tears for anyone."

"Ye Zimo, let Xu Haosheng go!" Xia Yihan feels that his heart is very strange. When he reads "Ye Zimo", his heart beats like a thunder drum. But when he reads "Xu Haosheng", his heart is flat and not full of waves.

Xia Yihan has no time to think deeply about his inner changes, only an old voice constantly reminds himself in the strange rhythm of constant percussion: "Xu Haosheng, go to find Xu Haosheng."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Xia Yihan pulls Ye Zimo's sleeve and nods to save Xu Haosheng. He must save Xu Haosheng.

"Good." Ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan to the bathroom, opens his arms, and shows Xia Yihan to undress.

Xia Yihan was stunned and familiar. A man's teasing, deep kisses and frictions in the bathroom are rewound like a movie.

Ye Zimo once pulled Xia Yihan and sprayed warm breath in each other's ears: "do you want me to tell you how to be a servant? Have I spoiled you so long that I don't even know how to undress my master? "

A pair of small hands on Ye Zimo's knotted bathrobe tremblingly, but they haven't untied it several times. Xia Yihan just tries to tear it. Ye Zimo opens his arms and looks at Xia Yihan's movements.

Xia Yihan clearly knows that she wants to meet the governor for Mo Xiaojun. She falls in love with Xu Haosheng, but she is forcibly occupied by Ye Zimo. Now she comes to humiliate herself.

There seems to be a voice in the brain refuting his own ideas, trying to reveal the truth, but always separated by a layer of gray clouds, let Xia Yihan see not really, come back to God, there is only slight water vapor on the water.

There is no Ye Zimo's voice in the big bathhouse that can accommodate five people. The white foam has no fluctuation. Xia Yi Han takes a white bathrobe and waits for Ye Zimo as before.

Quiet space, no fluctuation of water marks“ Ye Zimo Xia Yihan called softly.

No one answered. Xia Yihan came closer: "Ye Zimo, are you ok?"

Great panic enveloped Xia Yihan, "Ye Zimo!" Kneeling on the slippery floor, Xia Yihan reaches for the bath.

The huge sound of breaking water, ye Zimo stretched out his hand to pull Xia Yihan down, moist eyebrows fixed looking at each other, low voice with fatal lure, confused: "Xia Yihan, just what do you feel?"

The wet shirt pasted on Xia Yihan. After the great panic, he was at a loss. Xia Yihan was stunned and said, "what do you say?"

Ye Zimo is close to Xia Yihan, and his strong body encircles his petite body. "I said, do you think of me when I die?"

"Poop, poop, poop." I don't know whose heartbeat is constantly attacking. Xia Yihan escapes quickly and hides in a safe corner without responding or defending.

In the morning, Xia Yihan opens his face blankly, quietly arranges his clothes and gets out of bed. Ye Zimo's voice rang out coldly: "where to go?"

"Can a servant sleep in his master's room?" Xia Yihan mocks himself.

Ye Zimo got up and dressed, trying not to touch the topic that could ignite his anger: "then you should be the servant who tries to climb to the master's bed and sacrifice yourself."

Xia Yihan stares at Ye Zimo fiercely, gently pushes aside the bangs, and quietly walks to the bed to fold the quilt“ You don't have to do that. "

Ye Zimo opens Xia Yihan, picks up the quilt and throws it aside“ So what do I do? " Xia Yihan stubbornly keeps a distance from each other.

"Since you want to do the work so much, I'll help you!"

The car stops in a luxury building, and Xia Yihan wants to get off. Ye Zimo has rushed to the door of Xia Yihan, holding the top of the car to protect Xia Yihan.

The appearance of Ye Zimo's car in front of the building has caused a lot of commotion. A man with a big stomach steps up to Ye Zimo: "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect to invite you today."

Ye Zimo nodded. Zhang Fengyi got down from another car and handed the gift list to the man. The man took it with a smile: "Mr. Ye's ability to come is to give the greatest face. Come on, this is the little girl Jianrou."

The man pushes the woman behind him, and the girl turns to Ye Zimo a little unprepared. Ye Zimo's hand, which was originally gently placed on Xia Yihan's waist, holds the girl named Jianrou instead.

"Are you all right?" Ye Zimo's intonation has no extra change, but Jianrou has turned red.

The man smiles happily and glances at Xia Yihan. From just now until now, ye Zimo's sight has not fallen on this woman. Although she is beautiful, it is definitely not going to work.

Xia Yihan is pushed aside, and ye Zimo is surrounded by Jianrou and a group of people and walks into the hall. Xia Yihan quickly walked a few steps, the high-heeled shoes under his feet were squeezing the instep, and the speed obviously slowed down.

Ye Zimo didn't stop, but the speed obviously slowed down. Jian Rou saw that ye Zimo suddenly slowed down and said softly, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

Mr. Ye looks at Jianrou with a smile in his eyes: "if you walk too fast, the kitten will not be able to keep up."

Jianrou's face turned red in an instant. She felt like a deer bumping into each other. She came close to Ye Zimo and slowed down.

When Lin Jie saw Xia Yihan, he wanted to step forward. Si Si grabbed him and said in a low voice, "it's not easy for the other party to be cheated. Don't you care about Xia Yihan and make them suspicious?"

Lin Jie turned to see Si Si and said, "what do you want? Don't forget you had another car accident yesterday. You may die next time. "

"If I want to have a marriage with you." The time is ripe.

"Marriage, you know, I still like Xia Yihan. Do you want a nominal marriage?" Lin Jie said.

"As long as it's you." Si Si soft voice, Lin Jie Dun, Xia Yihan has already left“ Let's go. " Lin Jie said.

When Xia Yihan enters the hall, ye Zimo has been surrounded to other places. He picks up a glass of juice and sips it gently. He wants to find a place to hide until the end of the party.

As soon as he moved his steps, ye Zimo's fierce vision followed him. Xia Yihan murmured: "no matter what I do, don't I allow myself to move freely?"

"Xia Yihan? Are you ye Zimo's woman? " A foreign woman in a flaming red backless dress comes to Xia Yihan with red wine.

Xia Yihan wanted to explain, but he nodded in recognition of his fate as he saw the other side biting his tongue and hair in Chinese.

"How about you give him up to me?" Women have confidence in their looks.

Xia Yi Han glanced at Ye Zimo, and just looked up with the other person's eyes, pretending to be indifferent to the transfer: "let's not give you, I has the final say, but he."

"OK, it's easy if you promise, but I'm very particular about the Chinese people's first come first served." The woman swayed to Ye Zimo's side, and her slender hands climbed up Ye Zimo's arm.

Jian Rou blushes, looks at Ye Zimo and foreign women who are close to each other, and looks at her father Jian can like asking for help. Jian can comes forward quietly: "Mr. Ye, the dance is about to start. I don't know if I have the honor to let my daughter dance with you?"

Jianrou bowed her head and did not dare to look at Ye Zimo. She disdained to act like a foreign woman, but she was envious.

"It's my pleasure, but I left in advance." Ye Zimo holds the waist of a foreign woman and nods to Jian rou.

Go to Xia Yihan side, ye Zimo condescending said: "this woman said you give me to her?"

Xia Yihan looks at the foreign woman, does not know is the foreign woman intentionally misinterprets own meaning, or really does not understand thoroughly, wants to explain, after seeing ye Zimo holding each other's hand, he looks up and says: "yes, since she is interested in you, then you don't pester me."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan unfathomably, nods without expression, and leaves with a woman in his arms. His eyes never put on Xia Yihan again.

At the beginning of the dance, light blue lights hit Jianrou and ye Zimo on the dance floor several times. Countless women are whispering. Jianrou gently leans on Ye Zimo's shoulder, but she feels a little absent-minded.