Chapter 1011

"No, please don't! I haven't found nianmo yet. I can't sleep! " Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo pleadingly until he falls asleep in Ye Zimo's arms.

Put Xia Yihan on the bed in the office cubicle, and ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan, who is full of tears. As a father, his worries are really revealed at the moment.

Pinch pinch tired corner of the eye, ye Zimo continue to look at the photos on the table, a photo of the woman attracted his attention, that is Xia Yihan.

Half of Xia Yihan's body has left the country. Ye nianmo is still holding Xia Yihan obediently. Ye Zimo is looking for the remaining pictures with Xia Yihan. Sure enough, in another picture, Xia Yihan is still there, but there is no Ye Zimo around.

"Master nianmo!" Zhang Fengyi takes a picture to Ye Zimo. In the photo, a black Benz stops at the side of the road. At the gate, a man in black is holding a child. Looking carefully, the child is indeed ye nianmo.

"Go and enlarge the picture and see the brand of the man's clothes." Ye Zimo pointed to the logo of the back collar of the man's clothes in the photo and said.

Yan Qingyan quietly looks at the sleeping Ye Zimo. The knife in his hand is constantly shaking. The rhythm in his stomach makes him know clearly the joy of being a parent. Now he has a little life to destroy in his hand.

"Boss, I did as you told me to bait my daughter, and then I took the child to your car. When can you settle the price we agreed before?" A man with a scar on his face said with a smile,

Yan Qingyan threw a check on the ground and warned the man: "it's better to rot in your stomach. Recently, I went abroad to hide."

The man picked up the check on the ground and gave it a kiss. He said meaningfully, "it's said that this child is not small. You should be careful."

Xia Yihan clearly knows that he is dreaming. In the dream, there is a voice. A boy is holding another girl's hand. The girl calls her mother. The boy's face is very familiar, but suddenly disappeared!

"Read ink!" Xia Yihan screams and gets up, and is immediately hugged into his warm arms. Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan and pattes her back gently: "it's still early, sleeping for a while!"

Xia Yihan shakes his head and looks at the ground with dull eyes. Ye Zimo frowns at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan suddenly pushes Ye Zimo away and runs to ye nianmo's room barefoot, exclaiming: "I seem to hear the sound of nianmo."

Everything in the room is quietly placed, no temperature, just like Xia Yihan's heart at the moment, Xia Yihan muttered: "it's all mommy's fault, Mommy shouldn't save people, it's all my fault."

The doctor took a tranquilizer near, Xia Yihan shrink to the corner, flustered said: "don't paralyze me in this way, I'm afraid that when I come back to read ink, I'm not at his side, he will be sad."

The doctor looked at Ye Zimo in embarrassment. Ye Zimo waved his hand and let the doctor go out. He squatted in front of Xia Yihan and reached for Xia Yihan to his shoulder. Looking at the photo of Ye nianmo on the wall, he said faintly, "it's not your fault. I've found a clue. I can find out the news of Ye nianmo soon."

Xia Yihan quietly listens, does not refute also does not speak, ye Zimo is more and more worried. All day long, Xia Yihan ate obediently, and only at night did he stay up all night.

"Nianmo, Mommy is here. As soon as you come back, Mommy will be able to see you." Xia Yihan said low.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan to the room and presses Xia Yihan's body. Ye Zimo says without expression: "since you don't want to sleep, come and do something else."

Xia Yihan gives out a short, stuffy hum. Tears are flowing from the corner of his eyes. Ye Zimo kisses away the trace of heartache from the corner of his eyes and takes possession of Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan beside him is tired and breathes. Ye Zimo puts on his bathrobe. The doctor outside is waiting.

"How is she?" Ye Zimo asked.

"Her mood fluctuates too much. She can't accept the fact that her child has been lost. What's more, she can't accept the fact that she has lost her child herself. If it goes on like this, her mood may collapse. Now the only thing she can do is to let her say all her remorse." The doctor said to Ye Zimo seriously.

Back to the room, Xia Yihan is still sleeping. The leaf looks at Xia Yihan thoughtfully, and kisses him gently: "have a good dream."

Listening to the door being gently buttoned, Xia Yihan gets up. Lightning and thunder outside the window, Xia Yihan carefully goes downstairs to go out, looks at the car, hesitates for a while, and finally chooses to walk out of the door of the Ye family.

"Madam, I didn't take a bus. When will it end?" The housekeeper stood behind Ye Zimo and said anxiously.

"Go and turn on all the street lights on this road, and send a team of people to the front to find out the road conditions, if there are cars passing by."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's dejected figure and orders lightly. Xia Yihan walked slowly. The wind before the storm made the leaves clatter.

There are people setting up roadblocks in front of Xia Yihan to prepare an absolutely safe environment. Xia Yihan didn't know how long he had been walking, his feet were numb with pain, and the familiar door was open.

The man takes the key to hide his figure. Xia Yihan looks at the place where she and nianmo went for the last time. In the place of the elephant, nianmo is the happiest. In the giraffe's Park, ye nianmo is taken off his hat by the giraffe.

The big raindrops drop by drop on Xia Yihan's face, mixed with Xia Yihan's tears. Xia Yihan sits on the steps, wet himself with rain, and his lips are white with cold.

Ye nianmo stands by and looks at Xia Yihan. His nails have been deeply embedded in his hands. The red scarlet liquid is washed away by the heavy rain, and then more liquid comes out.

In the distance, Xia Yihan suddenly burst out a huge cry. With heartbreaking cry, ye Zimo quietly watched and accompanied Xia Yihan until the other party's voice gradually weakened from strong to low.

Xia Yihan felt a figure standing next to him, leaning on each other's legs without looking: "Ye Zimo, we must find nianmo!"

"Well, believe me!" Ye Zimo said in a soft voice, his eyes have been fierce, and he will never forgive the people who want to fight Xia Yihan and ye nianmo.

"Madam, President, I found the logo of that dress. It's a high-end brand, called Ruiyou. It's sold in all the major shopping malls in the city."

Zhang Fengyi magnifies the man's back collar hundreds of times and shows Xia Yihan and ye Zimo the clear logo.

"From now on, we will send people to investigate the clothing of this brand in the whole city to see all the people who have bought this clothing in these three months."

Ye Zimo is knocking on the table. Xia Yihan said in doubt: "why three months instead of longer."

Ye Zimo pointed to the logo on the photo and said: "the logo on the collar is still very new, which shows that the clothing has not been purchased for a long time, and the trademark on the sleeve has not been cut off, which proves that this man is not a man of great taste, and there is a fuzzy three characters in the number on the trademark, which is generally the date of manufacture."

Zhang Fengyi admires Ye Zimo and walks out of the office with the report. Xia Yihan wants to talk but stops. Ye Zimo frowns: "no way."

Xia Yihan said anxiously: "I want to help find it myself. I always let me do it. I feel useless."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan for a while, and finally sighed and said, "you should be careful yourself."

"What on earth are you doing these days, never going home." Wine black face, throw the drawing board to Yan Qingyan.

Yan Qingyan said wearily: "there are a lot of things in the company. Don't fool around. I have to work overtime."

Wine more angry: "overtime? I asked people in your company, and they said that you haven't been in the company these days at all! "

Yan Qingyan's face became more delicate, and even raised his voice. He said fiercely, "do you investigate me? Do you know anything else? "

Wine was scared by Yan Qingyan's fierce expression, tears in the box: "you really have a woman outside, when you were so fierce to me!"

Yan Qingyan sighed, took the wine into his arms and comforted him: "it's really bad for children's prenatal education to cry all the time. Don't think wildly. I don't have a woman. Give me a little more time, and soon we will be able to resume our previous life."

Yan Qingyan made a decision. Instead of killing ye nianmo, he might as well use ye nianmo to threaten Xia Yihan and ye Zimo to get a sum of money, so that wine and children can live a good life in the future.

Xia Yihan walks into a Ruiyou's * store. When the waiter sees Xia Yihan's expensive clothes, he takes the initiative to surround him.

"Hello, miss. What kind of men's dress do you want for your husband?" The guide asked with a smile.

Xia Yihan took out a photo and asked, "do you sell this kind of clothes? If you have any information about customers, can you tell me?"

The shopping guide's strange look, Xia Yihan does not speak, no one is willing to spend time to help such a strange woman put forward the strange request to waste their time.

In the evening, Xia Yihan comes out of another store listlessly. A Rolls Royce is waiting quietly at the door of the store. The assistant who just didn't have a good attitude towards Xia Yihan is staring at a tall and handsome man coming down from the driver's seat.

Ye Zimo went to Xia Yihan and touched Xia Yihan's earlobe: "no progress?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "everyone is not willing to waste time telling me."

The shop assistant felt that the man's cold eyes suddenly swept towards him, and they all felt inexplicable guilty. The next day, Xia Yihan walked into a store. The clerk poured a glass of water to Xia Yihan in a hurry: "Miss, you have a glass of water."

"No, no, I don't buy clothes. I'm just here to get some information." The salesmen warmly hold out the account books. What do you want to know.

Xia Yihan apologetically pointed to the clothes in the photo and said, "I would like to ask if you have sold this kind of clothes in the past three months. If so, can you show me the sales record?"

"Yes, it's wonderful." The store manager moved out the sales list in person, smiling. Please wait ten minutes and we'll check.