The helicopter's wings are turning, and after a while it leaves the beach. Xia Yihan quietly looks at the sky getting closer and closer to him. Ye Zimo personally drives the helicopter to the side of the sea.
I don't know how long he has been flying. Xia Yihan only sees that the surrounding scenery has changed from constant change to ocean gradually. He has seen any mountains that can be docked around him, only the dark sea and moonlight.
The helicopter's operating panel sounded the sound of low oil volume. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo who turned a deaf ear and couldn't help reminding him: "the engine has run out of oil."
Ye Zimo looked at the display screen, but said gently: "if you want to see the end of the sea, I will accompany you. When this helicopter can no longer fly, I will accompany you to fall."
Ye Zimo's voice is gentle and ethereal. Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo in disbelief. Half a sound. Xia Yihan puts his hand on Ye Zimo's hand with a sigh: "go back."
"Yihan, are you ok?" Xue Wenjun see ye Zimo holding Xia Yihan quickly came forward to ask, youze far looking at Xia Yihan face dark taboo unknown.
"Let Yihan have a rest." Youze comes forward, Xue Wenjun coldly blocks in front of Xia Yihan, ye Zimo's eyes sweep over, skips two people, strides to hold Xia Yihan back to the room.
"Is that enough?" Xue Wenjun asked coldly.
Youze Yusai, looked up to see Xue Wenjun's cold face, but said with a smile: "you continue to love it, I just want to see how miserable Xia Yihan can be."
Xue Wenjun didn't want to listen to youze's nonsense any more and said: "do you really feel the pleasure of revenge? You should take a mirror and look at your face like a lost dog. "
Bereaved dog? Youze touched his face and couldn't help laughing. Standing in front of Xia Yihan, the liquid medicine is slowly quenched from the syringe. Youze looks at Xia Yihan frowning and sleeps uneasily.
On the beautiful woman's face, Youle's face and Xia Yihan's face are constantly overlapping. Youze frowns painfully and can hardly hold the syringe in her hand. On the first side of seeing Xia Yihan, she has been injecting Xia Yihan with the medicine that affects her mood. As long as this dose is added, Xia Yihan will feel more remorse.
Hands tremble slightly near Xia Yihan's skin, Xia Yihan suddenly moves, youze syringe falls on the ground, making a clear sound. Xia Yihan wakes up and sees youze, and says softly, "do you want to have another injection?"
Youze picked up the syringe and looked at Xia Yihan. There was visible hesitation in his eyes. Xia Yihan chuckled and stretched out his arm, revealing delicate blood vessels. He joked: "youze, you are a doctor. How can you be so hesitant?"
Youze shivered and pushed the syringe into Xia Yihan's skin. He pulled it out again. His face was even more painful. He squeezed out a smile and told Xia Yihan: "it's really bad for children to take more injections. Let's just forget it today, and let's do it tomorrow."
In the office, Shujing once again confirmed: "I really don't need to be here?"
Ye Zimo looked at the book and said in a cold voice, "I have more important things for you to do. You can find Zhang Han's body and I want to know how he died."
Shugu's eyes flashed. After Shugu left, Zhang Fengyi came out of the side door, sighed and said, "madam, the situation is really not optimistic."
Ye Zimo tightly pursed his lips. His heart was too painful to extricate itself. There was only one sentence left in his heart: "Xia Yihan, you must hold on."
Outside the window, the birds were singing happily. Xia Yihan opened the door, and the bodyguards at the door surrounded him: "madam, you'd better have a rest in the room."
Xia Yihan waved his hand and said with no expression: "do you want to use the move of imprisonment again? If I really want to do something, you can't stop it."
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and walked away with the phone. After a while, he came back with his companion and followed Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan didn't care. He was wearing loose clothes and walking towards the door.
Outside the door is a piece of grass, Xia Yihan deeply breathed the humid air after the rain, and picked a path that he had never seen before.
The bodyguard follows him closely and helps Xia Yihan clear the branches that fall down. Unconsciously, he goes to an independent cabin. Xia Yihan looks at it with great interest.
"Madam, it's been a long time since no one cleaned up here. I think we'd better go back." The bodyguard stepped forward.
Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "I want to have a look inside."
In the wooden house, there is only a simple bed. There is half a glass of water on the table. There is a smell of dust everywhere. Xia Yihan turns around and wants to leave. He suddenly steps on a pen under his feet. The clear sound makes Xia Yihan scared. He subconsciously sits on the bed and props himself back.
"Ma'am, are you all right?" The bodyguard hurried forward to help Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan waved his hand, and his eyes fell on a small book outside. Xia Yihan pulled out the book.
Curious to open, the contents of the first page of the book make Xia Yihan's eyes red“ This is the first week when I came to the resort. The resort is really big. I also want to live a rich life. By the way, I met a woman who helped me. She has a nice name, Xia Yihan. "
That's Zhang Han's notes. Xia Yihan's eyes turned page by page until he saw Zhang Han's words in red handwriting in the notes: "I made a mistake, I regret it after I finished it, but I have no choice. I love my sister and I love bao'er, so I made that kind of video with bao'er. That man, that man is really terrible."
Xia Yihan covers her mouth and looks at Zhang Han's words in the notebook. Zhang Han is dead and bao'er is gone. The two people who bring her the biggest harm all leave themselves one by one.
On the last page of the notebook, there was a red bloodstain. On the notebook, it was written "killed! Be careful of him The last one he wrote was scribbled. It seemed that he wrote it in a flustered moment. There was a little blood on the note.
"Who is he? How on earth did Zhang Han die? " These doubts are playing back in Xia Yihan's mind.
Put the notebook back to the original place, Xia Yihan is in a good mood to go out of the hut, the whole thing is confused, let Xia Yihan feel at a loss.
Out of the house, the warm sun shines on Xia Yihan, but Xia Yihan still feels chilly and deeply cool and afraid of the resort.
A drop of rain water on the branch falls to the tip of Xia Yihan's nose, bringing a hint of coldness. Xia Yihan looks at the water drop on his finger, and a huge conjecture emerges in his mind.
"If Zhang Han didn't commit suicide, would bao'er's death not be an accident?" Think about bao'er in mind, looking at himself in horror, mouth seems not to cry for help, as if to say something?
Xia Yihan feels that he can't wait any longer. He almost goes to the swimming pool nonstop. Since bao'er died, no one wants to swim in this swimming pool, so the swimming pool is sealed.
Xia Yihan walks to the place where he is afraid. Here a fresh life dies in order to save his child. There is a dry and flat swimming circle in the swimming pool. Xia Yihan picks up the swimming circle with a long stick.
A thin layer of ash has fallen on the swimming circle. Xia Yihan caresses the swimming circle and finds it carefully. He stabs Xia Yihan with a hard block near the inflatable mouth.
Struggling to tear open the swimming circle, a small * appears alone. There was no problem with nianmo's swimming circle. Someone broke it on purpose. When bao'er was saving nianmo, did someone let her die on purpose?
Xia Yihan carefully recalled that he walked towards bao'er's swimming direction with his eyes closed. At that time, he thought bao'er was asking for help. But from bao'er's eyes, it seemed that the other side was looking to the second floor?
The balcony on the second floor is sunny, but Xia Yihan stands in a cold sweat, which is the fear of approaching the truth. The terrace is cleaned very clean. Xia Yihan looks at it carefully. His eyes are refracted by the light. Xia Yihan closes his eyes slightly and looks for the source of the light.
It was a piece of broken glass, which was put on the exhaust port and forgotten by careless sweepers. Xia Yihan looked at the dark red wine stains on it and smelled it. It seemed that there was a residual wine smell. Gently put the pieces of glass into Zhang Han's notebook, Xia Yihan went downstairs with doubts.
At night, ye Zimo is constantly giving orders. One document after another makes him frown tightly. He distributes the tasks in an endless way, and the door is pushed to creak.
Xia Yihan, wearing pajamas to his ankles, holds the pillow in front of his chest and hesitates to ask Ye Zimo: "I know you are very busy. Can I occupy a corner? I don't want to be alone. "
See ye Zimo didn't reply, Xia Yihan some urgent, quickly pointed to the corner of the sofa said: "I lie there can, won't disturb you."
"I'm angry." Ye Zimo said lightly.
Xia Yihan remembers that he disobeyed Ye Zimo and ran out privately today. The other party must be angry about this. He doesn't dare to look at Ye Zimo with his head down. Xia Yihan bowed his head and said, "then I won't disturb you."
The pillow in the arms is drawn out, the forehead is not light or heavy is played for a while, Xia Yihan eat pain, look up, tearful looking at familiar Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo said seriously, "I'm angry."
"I'm leaving. What else do you want?" Xia Yihan muttered wrongly and wanted to grab his pillow. Ye Zimo raised his arm and held the pillow high, reiterating: "I'm angry."
Xia Yihan looked at his pillow force, which was as high as his two arms. He was frustrated and asked, "do you want me to apologize, then I'll..."
"Idiot!" Ye Zimo lowered his head and put the pillow on Xia Yihan's head. He bit the tip of Xia Yihan's nose and indulged him helplessly in his eyes: "I said I was angry because you can't occupy me domineering, occupying my sofa domineering, my people."
Ye Zimo's words let Xia Yihan a time to turn but bend, ye Zimo sighed: "how fast to be a mother, the brain is not so smart."
"No one can speak ill of me. The baby will hear me!" Xia Yihan heard this sentence clearly and quickly refuted it.