Chapter 990

"This is the last island in the tropics, but it's yours now." Ye Zimo comes close behind Xia Yihan and takes Xia Yihan into his arms.

Xia Yihan looks around in surprise. On the small island, you can see the prosperous city on the other side. The grass and flowers are blooming on the island, just like a fairyland.

As the owner of an island, Xia Yihan is obviously not used to it. He is still a bit dull by the side of the restaurant. Ye Zimo's slender finger points Xia Yihan's forehead: "what's the matter? Are you stupid? "

Behind the huge LED screen is broadcasting the news: "the last island in the city has been bought by private, it is reported that the buyer is a Chinese, and the island is worth 400 million yuan..."

The screen is still playing. Xia Yihan is hit on the shoulder. A man in a jacket grabs the bag and runs away.

"Ah, my bag." Xia Yihan staggers and screams. Ye Zimo, who is going to buy water for Xia Yihan, frowns. He quickly walks up to Xia Yihan, turns over Xia Yihan's shoulder clothes, and sees Xia Yihan's bruised face is cold.

"And the heart of the sea in the bag." Xia Yihan said anxiously.

Pass the water to Xia Yihan, ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's hand and goes to the car“ I like that gem Xia Yihan said low.

It seems that ye Zimo will not take that gem in his eyes, but it's his birthday present. Xia Yihan is a little depressed.

Driving back to the island, Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo turning into the helicopter and asks, "do you want to go back?"

Ye Zimo handed his hand to Xia Yihan. There was a smile on his expressionless face: "catch a thief."

The man was holding his hand and looking at the bag. He was obviously excited to see the ocean star. Suddenly, his head was dark, and he subconsciously raised his head. A small helicopter ran across his head.

"No, I'm driving a helicopter to catch a thief!" The thief howled and took his bag to the alley. Ye Zimo coldly looked at the moving black spots on the screen and said with a cold smile: "seek death."

No matter where the thief goes, there is always a helicopter on his head, "police C, help me, I am a thief, there is a helicopter chasing me." Finally, the thief ran to the police station and cried.

"Ha ha ha, it's really funny." Xia Yihan follows Ye Zimo out of the elevator, remembering that thief ran into police J crazily at noon today, he feels very happy.

Ye Zimo stands behind Xia Yihan and gently looks at Xia Yihan. He raises his foot to follow Xia Yihan into the door. Xia Yihan turns around: "Mr. Ye, your house is over there."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's tired look, and deeply kisses Xia Yihan's forehead: "good night, Yihan."

Xia Yihan didn't turn to the sofa until he heard the other party closing the door. He wanted to get rid of Youle's invitation on the table, but he was attracted by a line of broken handwriting on the paper.

"If you want to know the way to solve hypnosis, remember to come on time the day after tomorrow."

In the big comprehensive hotels in the city, there are many executives and rich people from the whole city. They all received an invitation from a woman named Youle. It doesn't matter who Youle is, but it's the Ye family who sent the invitation, which is very important.

"Welcome to my birthday party. Zimo held it for me, so I want to thank him very much." Youle is wearing a tight skirt. Although it covers the whole body, the curve is still exquisite.

"What about Mr. Ye?" A good person asked.

"He's going to deal with some business now. Let's have a good time tonight." Youle takes his glass and nods to the people present.

When ye Zimo is not here, some people who want to have a relationship with Ye Zimo or have a business relationship with Ye Zimo have obviously lost interest, and they are separated in pairs.

Youle is proud to watch these people, who can only be seen on TV, but now they are all concentrated in one place to celebrate their birthday.

Aiming at the woman coming in from the door, Xia Yihan wears a delicate one line shoulder dress, revealing delicate clavicle. Remembering that there are ugly scars under his clothes, Youle hates his teeth.

"I'm glad to see you come to my birthday party." Youle held the glass and laughed happily, then turned his eyes to the childlike innocence in jeans and jeans: "who is this?"

"My name is Tong Zhenzhen. Happy birthday." Looking at the luxurious scenes and political and business celebrities around with admiration, Tong Zhenzhen is secretly happy that he came to Xia Yihan to discuss the design tonight and begged Xia Yihan to bring him.

"Come from the country, don't you know how to dress for the ball?" Youle laughs.

Tong Zhenzhen is a little ashamed and lowers his head. Xia Yihan grabs Tong Zhenzhen's hand to pacify him. He says to you le, "the skin looks are all external. What you wear is not the same."

Tong Zhenzhen looks at Xia Yihan gratefully, and Youle looks at Xia Yihan disdainfully, raising a smiling face: "I have something good to show you."

Xia Yihan's heart is beating. No matter what Youle says is true or false, she wants to have a try. Tell Tongzhen not to run around, follow Youle to the hotel room.

"Where is the antidote?" Xia Yihan asked.

Youle stroked the texture on the chair and said gently, "antidote?"

Turning his head to face Xia Yihan, Youle gently opens the chain of his clothes. Looking at Xia Yihan's surprised eyes, he has a distorted pleasure in his heart.

"Are these scars ugly? The man you love injected me with medicine, which made me feel like there were tens of millions of ants crawling on my body. Of course, he couldn't do it. I grabbed my skin like this with my own hands, because I was so kind to ye nianmo. "

Youle caresses the scar on his body, looks at Xia Yihan with a sweet smile and says: "antidote? Do you think I'll give you an antidote? "

Xia Yihan covers his mouth. Everything in front of him is too shocking. The door is kicked open. Ye Zimo gives Youle a cold look. Then he walks to Xia Yihan and looks up and down carefully.

Youle stands on one side naked, suddenly kneels down and kowtows to Xia Yihan: "please, give me ye Zimo."

Ye Zimo coldly looked at the ugly woman in front of him: "enough."

Youle is still kowtowing, and the crisp sound makes Xia Yihan surprised: "don't do that."

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan's hand and went out: "ignore him, Youle, you should know my bottom line." Satisfied looking at the body on the ground shaking, ye Zimo took Xia Yihan to the hall.

There are many people walking away in the hall. When they see ye Zimo and Xia Yihan appear at the same time, they surround them one after another. Youle came after them, with the exception of some bruises on his forehead that could not be covered by powder, and his face was as usual.

Looking at the two people who were surrounded in a trance, Tongzhen next to him suddenly exclaimed: "there's a gun!"

Ye Zimo quickly gathers Xia Yihan into his arms, but a gun barrel is facing Youle, "bang!" The bullet broke through the air, and it was already out when the voice of innocence sounded.,

Youle was embarrassed to lie on the ground to avoid a fatal shot. The shooter saw that he didn't succeed and quickly jumped out of the window to leave.

"Chase." Ye Zimo coldly ordered.

"Are you ok?" Xia Yihan and Tong Zhenzhen are in charge of Youle at the same time.

Youle gasped for breath and climbed up Xia Yihan's hand. Suddenly he looked up and said: "it's you! You take revenge on me

Xia Yihan said hastily, "it's not me, I don't have it!"

Tong Zhenzhen wants to help Xia Yihan escape the shackles of Youle. Youle pushes Xia Yihan fiercely. Behind Xia Yihan is a sharp corner of the platform.

"Yihan, sister Xia!" Ye Zimo and Tong Zhenzhen shout out at the same time.

The huge knock sound rings out, the childlike innocence lies down in Xia Yihan's arms, the back brain is bleeding continuously.

Ye Zimo steps forward to pick up Tongzhen and strides to the door. He turns to Xia Yihan who is still in a daze and says, "go home first."

Xia Yihan walks home in a muddle, and the shadow at the door shakes her spirit: "Ye Zimo, is innocence OK?"

Xu Haosheng walked out of the shadow and said with a bitter smile, "it's me."

"Brother Xu." Xia Yihan hasn't seen Xu Haosheng for a long time.

"Yihan, I'm getting married." Xu Haosheng looked into Xia Yihan's eyes and said with a bitter smile.

Xia Yihan's eyes widened in surprise: "marry, with whom?"

Xu Haosheng resisted the impulse to hold Xia Yihan in his arms, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I met him by chance, and I feel good, so I plan to make a quick decision to do the wedding."

Xia Yihan looked into Xu Haosheng's eyes and asked seriously, "do you love her? Brother Xu, do you love her? "

Xu Haosheng looks at Xia Yihan hesitantly and nods firmly.

Seeing Xu Haosheng nodding, Xia Yihan felt a sigh of relief. He didn't want Xu Haosheng to enter the marriage because of her reason. With sincere blessing, he said to Xu Haosheng, "brother Xu, bless you."

Xu Haosheng held his hands tightly, but on the surface he was smiling quietly: "yes, I remember to come to the wedding the day after tomorrow. The red bag is bigger."

At night, Xia Yihan tosses and turns, thinking about Xu Haosheng's back, childlike innocence and the warm touch of blood. The door is gently turned, and Xia Yihan can't even put on his shoes. He runs out in a hurry: "what's the matter with Zhenzhen?"

Ye Zimo's shirt hasn't been changed, and there are obvious blood stains on his chest. Seeing Xia Yihan, ye Zimo wants to open his mouth, sweeps Xia Yihan's naked ankle, and his face is stern: "why don't you wear shoes?"

Xia Yihan bowed his head, and when he looked up again, ye Zimo had already stood in front of her, and he tried to hold her impulse. Ye Zimo frowned and looked at the blood on his body, and said coldly, "go to bed and stay."

Ye Zimo goes to the bathroom. Xia Yihan puts on his shoes and looks at the figure on the glass door. He walks to the bathroom door and says gently through the bathroom door: "it's all my fault. If it hadn't been for me, Tong Zhenzhen wouldn't have met this kind of thing today."