After a meal, youze washed the bowl, took Xia Yihan to the rooftop and said with a smile, "now let's get down to business. This is where Youle jumped."
Xia Yihan looks at youze's smiling face and feels sad. Youze takes out the phone. After the long voice rings, a voice that Xia Yihan is familiar with all the time rings.
"You made it?" There was a smile in his voice.
Youze asked Sisi coldly, "at the beginning, you told me that Youle died of Xia Yihan jumping off a building. Did you hide anything?"
Stan on the phone suddenly said with a smile: "is Xia Yihan around you? Ha ha, I haven't seen Xia Yihan for a long time. "
Xia Yihan tightly pursed his lips, for a long time just spit out two familiar words: "Si Si."
Youze hang up the phone, no matter what the truth is, he knows that he has become a chess player. Xia Yihan sighed and said, "some of Si Si are right. Youle really likes Ye Zimo."
Youze shook his head with a bitter smile and said to Xia Yihan in a soft voice: "Ye Zimo will come soon."
The huge propeller stops above the two people, and a familiar figure falls easily on the elevator. Ye Zimo held out a gun against youze's forehead: "it seems that you came earlier than you think."
Youze waved his hand and took the lead in putting down his gun. Looking at Xia Yihan, he said, "you go."
Xia Yihan slowly walks to Ye Zimo's side and looks at youze anxiously. Ye Zimo took the gun, pulled Xia Yihan up and down to check several times, and his eyes fell on the scabby wound on Xia Yihan's neck, looking cold again.
Ye Zimo looks at youze deeply and takes Xia Yihan downstairs. Xia Yihan feels something wrong and says to Ye Zimo, "I'm worried about him."
Ye Zimo has not yet died, his face is still very cold answer: "whatever we do is his choice, what we can do is to respect his choice."
Xia Yihan's eyes suddenly increased, turned around and wanted to go back. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's wrist, gritted his teeth and said, "even if he doesn't do this, he will be punished by law. Why can't you follow his meaning?"
Xia Yihan biting his teeth, sad to Ye Zimo said: "because he is my friend, I can't watch my friend leave in front of me."
Ye Zimo deeply looks at Xia Yihan, decadent let go, looking at Xia Yihan's back, as if he will leave his happiness at any time.
For Xia Yihan, there are too many people who can't let go. How can we make Xia Yihan have only himself in his eyes and heart.
Youze looks at Youle's photo, surrounded by gasoline and prepared dry wood. Youze murmurs: "I don't want to die the same way as you. I'm afraid you won't recognize my brother when I go to you. I'll be with you soon. "
"Youze!" Xia Yihan startled roar let youze a Leng, light lighter turn to see Xia Yihan.
"Pregnant women shouldn't do so much exercise." Youze reproaches Xia Yihan without expression, aiming at Ye Zimo with disapproval in his eyes.
Next to the Ye Zimo is just a cold glance at the scene, and then quietly move the line of sight. How can others stop a person who is absolutely dying.
Youze is ready to light the fire. Xia Yihan turns around and pulls Ye Zimo's arm: "hurry up and let people grab the lighter in his hand, or kick away the firewood."
Ye Zimo and youze look at each other. They both know the meaning of each other's eyes. Youze looks at Xia Yihan deeply and says in a loud voice: "this woman is really stupid and sensitive. She will think more and don't want to say it again. Don't let her cry in the future."
Ye Zimo looked back coldly: "you don't have to say that she is mine." Youze rolled his eyelids and murmured: "it's very possessive to be so rude to a dying man."
Xia Yihan asked to look at Ye Zimo, but ye Zimo walked around Xia Yihan's waist and walked downstairs indifferently. He said impolitely, "you've seen the last side. Let's go."
Xia Yihan turns back frequently, suddenly his face turns white, covers his stomach and squats down. Dou Da's sweat beads slide down his delicate chin.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zimo asked in a low voice, holding Xia Yihan in his arms and rushing downstairs. After thinking about it, he changed his defense line and rushed upstairs.
Youze helplessly watched Xia Yihan being held up. The lighter in his hand went out again and murmured: "what's the matter?"
"Come and see her before you die." Ye Zimo's impolite command, youze put down the lighter in his hand with a bitter smile and quickly walked to Xia Yihan.
Along with Xia Yihan's stomach looked, youze face strange said: "is not feeling stomach a burst of pain?"
Xia Yihan thought about it and nodded. His eyes were full of worry. Youze said with a smile: "the baby is kicking you. It looks very lively."
Xia Yihan was stunned, thinking of Ye nianmo's behavior in his stomach. He put his hand on his belly and said to Ye Zimo in surprise: "she's really kicking me!"
Ye Zimo's serious and * hands cover Xia Yihan's hands. When the life in his belly is strongly impacted once, ye Zimo's face reflects a strange brilliance, just like a puppet made by himself living with the rising sun.
Youze and ye Zimo look at each other. Ye Zimo cleanly holds Xia Yihan, regardless of how Xia Yihan cries. The fire in the sky cools the tallest building in the village.
"Youze?" Xia Yihan stares at a frameless frame falling from the sky and falling into the soil.
"People are always responsible for what they have done." Ye Zimo looks complex looking at the sky fire slowly said.
"Mr. Ye, the helicopter has stopped. Police C said hello. It will take an hour to come." Zhang Fengyi said quietly standing beside Ye Zimo.
Ye Zimo nodded and looked at Xia Yihan's sad appearance beside him. He sighed and said: "clean up and erase all the traces of what he has done."
Zhang Fengyi answered with a low voice. Xia Yihan turned his eyes on Ye Zimo and sent out his heartfelt thanks: "thank you."
Back home, the old housekeeper is still calm. The appearance and number of flowers in the building and even the garden do not seem to have changed. Xia Yihan gently caresses his stomach and feels the occasional beat.
"Ma'am, sir says he's on a business trip and can't come back today." The housekeeper looked at Xia Yihan and said.
Xia Yihan sighed and murmured, "are you on a business trip again?"
The housekeeper is worried about Xia Yihan and wants to explain for ye Zimo. Xia Yihan raises his head, waves his hand and says with a smile, "since he's going on a business trip, I'll go shopping."
Looking at Xia Yihan's decision to go out, the housekeeper said happily, "OK, madam, I'll go to prepare the car."
Xia Yihan called the housekeeper, "just ask the driver to go out with me. Other people don't need it. I have no problem myself."
The housekeeper's face became stern, and he persuaded Xia Yihan with a respectful and unquestionable look: "madam, the young master has told you that if you go out, you must have a corresponding attendant."
Housekeeper will never disobey Ye Zimo's order, Xia Yihan nods wistfully. A masatiya was driving, and a low-key Mercedes Benz escorted the front and back. No one knew that it was all to protect the pregnant women sitting in the middle of the car.
All the way to the biggest shopping mall, passers-by are curious about this battle. The bodyguard pulls the door and waits for Xia Yihan to get off the car. He follows Xia Yihan behind him.
There are three bodyguards and a nanny. Xia Yihan sighs. In the luxury goods store, the assistant is startled by Xia Yihan's appearance and starts to think about whether his boss owes usury.
"Hello... Are you here to buy clothes?" The shop assistant's embarrassed choice is that Xia Yihan, who is the owner, asks.
Xia Yihan feels that no matter where he goes or where he looks, there are always bodyguards and nannies who can't help but take them down immediately.
"Mrs. rich, I'm really happy." Next to the clerk quietly said to another clerk, and Xia Yihan only smile.
"You child, your mother almost can't recognize you when you wear other people's clothes!" A woman with a child recited.
Xia Yihan's eyes brightened, and he covered his stomach and went to the bathroom. The bodyguards scattered in twos and threes, leaving only the nanny to watch outside.
"Hello, would you like to change clothes with me?" It's not easy to wait for a pregnant woman, Xia Yihan smiles and suggests.
The pregnant woman looked at Xia Yihan suspiciously and asked, "do you really want to change clothes with me? Your clothes are famous brand goods. All my clothes are bought from the stall."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter." Xia Yihan waved his hand and said that his eyes had not been shining for a long time.
Outside the bathroom, a pregnant woman came out, and the bodyguards' eyes soon gathered and then quickly dispersed. Pregnant women wearing ordinary cheap long skirts, wearing a hat with some stains, how will not associate with the noble and beautiful Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan looks back to make sure that the bodyguard doesn't find himself. He takes off his hat and whistles. He happily looks at some strange buildings around him.
The large LED screen on the square is broadcasting an exclusive interview with Ye Zimo. Many people stop to watch how the man living at the top of the biological chain is covering his hands for the rain and building his own empire of power.
Xia Yihan sighed and walked aimlessly with his stomach in his arms. A Ferrari passed by, and Xia Yihan's familiar face flashed in the open car.
After driving forward for several meters, the car suddenly stops, and a man shakes off the door vigorously and walks quickly to Xia Yihan. Xue Wenjun looked up and down at Xia Yihan, frowned and asked, "is Ye Zimo bankrupt?"
Xia Yihan looked at himself and asked, "is it that bad?"
Xue Wenjun nodded impolitely and commented: "there is no aesthetic feeling at all."
"Wenjun, who is she?" From the car down a young girl, standard nine head body, Xia Yihan some difficult looked up at the front of this sexy woman.
Xue Wenjun quietly avoided the woman, wanted to hold his arm's hand, coldly said: "I said don't try to contact with me."
The woman laughed awkwardly, then coquetered: "did I forget for a while? Who is this woman first? Do you have a nanny? "