In the phone is the voice of the wind whistling past, clearly visible in the dark, ye Zimo said: "stand in place, close your eyes for 60 seconds."
Although Xia Yihan was puzzled, he closed his eyes and recited the numbers in his heart. Ye Zimo's slender arm passed Xia Yihan, and his palm slightly covered Xia Yihan's eyes.
Xia Yihan took down Ye Zimo's hand, turned his head and asked in surprise: "how did you come?" Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan wordlessly.
Seeing Xia Yihan's red face because of the heat and humidity, ye Zimo gently touches Xia Yihan's earlobe and turns his attention to the wall with solid wood exposed. After a while of beating, he pushes open a flash door.
The creaking sound rings out. Behind the solid wood, there is a room linked with women's articles, countless clothes, headgear and cosmetics. Ye Zimo probes into the table with his fingers and meditates: "there is no dust on the table at all, which proves that someone has been here recently."
Footsteps came from the door. Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan in his arms and fell into the huge wardrobe. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo stick tightly. As soon as they look up, they can breathe with each other.
Xia Yihan thought of the most intimate thing they had ever done. His face turned red. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan attentively and asked, "what do you think?"
"Nothing!" Xia Yihan subconsciously retorts and raises his tone. Ye Zimo quickly covers Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan reaches out the tip of his tongue and accidentally touches Ye Zimo's palm.
Ye Zimo's eye color gradually changes, and his face has an obvious desire to be provoked. He stares at Xia Yihan like a prey. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo can't open their eyes when they look at each other, until the creaking voice comes.
Guohao? What is he doing here?
Xia Yihan and ye Zimo look at each other, absorbed in looking at Guohao in the room through the slit of the wardrobe. The people in the room locked the door and began to take off their clothes. Xia Yihan wanted to see, but his eyes were covered by his big hands, so he had to stay honest.
Looking at the man in the room into the bathroom, ye Zimo just want to let go, surprised to see the man from the bathroom to take out a white large skirt, bra and wig.
"Are you ready?" Xia Yihan asked cautiously. Ye Zimo licked Xia Yihan's earlobe, satisfied to see that the other side was quiet, frowning and looking at everything in the material.
The man put on his clothes, put on his wig and began to make up in the room. Ye Zimo let go of Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan looks at half of the man's face in the mirror, and half of the face that has been put on make-up screams. Ye Zimo has long expected that when Xia Yihan opens his mouth, he kisses his head.
Xia Yihan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of the long lashes of Ye Zimo's trembling and curling, and his nose cast a shadow.
Until kiss Xia Yihan is about to suffocate, ye Zimo also let Xia Yihan go, fingers gently wipe away the crystal of Xia Yihan's lips. The door made a "Dong" sound and Guohao went out.
"Where is he going?" Xia Yihan asked Ye Zimo in a low voice.
Ye Zimo raises eyebrows: "follow up!"
They followed Guohao carefully, watching the man come out of the door, and then walked straight upstairs.
"That's my room!" Xia Yihan wants to scream again. Seeing ye Zimo's lingering expression, he suddenly covers his mouth.
After entering Xia Yihan's room, Guohao hears the sound of rummaging. Ye Zimo throws the lighter downstairs and makes a bouncing sound. The man is frightened and leaves Xia Yihan's room quickly.
"I think he's looking for this picture. He probably doesn't want people to find out what he likes." Xia Yihan hands the photo to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo looks at the man in the photo, points to the corner and says, "he may not be worried about the leak of the photo, but about the person being seen."
Xia Yihan took a look, and in the corner of the mirror, a man with an obvious look of surprise appeared. It was round.
"This photo was taken at the time of Yuanyuan's accident!" Xia Yihan exclaimed.
All the mysteries make Xia Yihan feel very incredible. He turns over and thinks wildly. Ye Zimo picks eyebrows, grabs Xia Yihan's hand and drifts towards himself, and comes to the hot place.
"Want to sleep or not?" Ye Zimo still looks at Xia Yihan, his eyes reflect Xia Yihan's shy look.
"Sleep, sleep!" Xia Yihan takes out his hand and buries himself in the quilt. The people outside the quilt don't disturb him again. Occasionally, he hears a slight sound of turning the page until Xia Yihan falls asleep.
In the morning, the whole Washington is full of vitality again. When Xia Yihan sees Xue Wenjun coming towards Washington, he can't help waving his hand to say hello. Xue Wenjun seems to feel Xia Yihan's gaze and just looks up.
Ellen just approached and talked with Xue Wenjun. When Ellen left Xia Yihan, he came to Xue Wenjun and said, "what's the matter with Ellen looking for you?"
Xue Wenjun picked his eyebrows and said, "a person who wants to share the inheritance is constantly looking for allies."
Xia Yihan thinks that ye Zimo must know more about Washington than himself. After thinking about it, he wants to ask Xue Wenjun, "is there anything unusual about this Washington?"
"Abnormal? Every big family will have some abnormal situation Xue Wenjun is smiling, his eyes are full of irony.
"Can you tell me?" Xia Yihan's eyes flashed, full of curiosity.
Xue Wenjun took a breath, greedily looking at Xia Yihan, eager to let Xia Yihan know how attractive she is now!
"I can tell you, but you have to show it." Xue Wenjun pointed to his cheek with a smile.
"I didn't hear anything!" Xia Yihan suddenly covers his ears and jumps far away. Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan strangely: "what's the matter with you?"
"Nothing, nothing?" Xia Yihan covers his ears and doesn't let go. Xue Wenjun smiles bitterly: "don't you want to have contact with me?"
Xia Yihan lowers his head and doesn't speak. Because he has nothing to say, a pair of shoes with good texture suddenly appear in front of him. Xue Wenjun slightly leans down and turns his head to offer a kiss on Xia Yihan's head.
"Good morning, my princess." Xue Wenjun said with a smile to the surprised Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan can imagine Ye Zimo's anger. Xia Yihan raises his foot and goes to the room. Xue Wenjun kisses himself.
"Yuanyuan's father is Mary's favorite son." Xue Wenjun opens his mouth and sees Xia Yihan stop.
"She was sent to the mental hospital by Mary a week before Yuanyuan's accident." Xia Yihan turned his head and began to walk towards Xue Wenjun.
"And I can take you." Xue Wenjun finished the last sentence slowly and turned the key ring in Xia Yihan's hand.
Until he stood at the door of the familiar mental hospital again, Xia Yihan suddenly realized that there were memories of Xiaotian helping himself, Youle and many people.
"What's the matter?" Xue Wenjun wants to pull Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan avoids shaking his head: "nothing?"
Xue Wenjun looks at his lost hand with a wry smile, and deliberately abandons Xia Yihan.
"It's you again!" The doctor who had been corrected by Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan in horror. Xia Yihan comforted him and said, "I'm just looking for someone. His name is Jianguo."
The doctor looked at Xue Wenjun, some doubt why Ye Zimo didn't come, don't want to offend Xia Yihan, clean with Xia Yihan toward the ward.
In the sun, a person sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun, only middle-aged age is already full of white hair, but the skin is very good, it can be seen that it is from rich families.
The nurse fed the water into the man's mouth, but the mouth was left along the corner of the mouth, "Alas, you are like this every day, we are very difficult to do." The nurse sighed, packed up and left.
See Xia Yihan, the man dull eyes suddenly burst out of Brilliance: "round!"
Xia Yihan pointed to himself and asked, "can you recognize Yuanyuan?" The man nodded, carefully gesticulated in the wheelchair, and suddenly wiped it off.
"Who are you?" The nurse who walks away looks at Xia Yihan on guard. Xue Wenjun quietly blocks the man's wheelchair. The man quickly uses the water stains on the wheelchair to write down an "Ai"
Pushed away by the nurse in a hurry, Xia Yihan and Xue Wenjun can only return to Washington“ Miss, the host is looking for you
Carl looks at Xia Yihan and says that there is not only Allen but also Guohao in front of Mary's bed. Seeing Guohao, Xia Yihan can't help but emerge the woman with heavy makeup.
"Mom, Yuanyuan has come. If you have anything to do, please tell me." Allen urges Mary, who looks at Xia Yihan and shakes her head slightly, waiting for something.
The door was pushed open, ye Zimo came in and looked around, finally fixed his eyes on Xia Yihan“ You are not ye Zimo of Ye group? What are you doing here? "
"This time we are officially here to confirm the will." Zhang Fengyi took out a contract. Alan laughed and sneered: "will? If I remember correctly, are you Ye's assistant? Why can't you afford a lawyer? "
Zhang Fengyi nodded and took out his lawyer's license from his pocket: "sorry, I have a lawyer's license, too."
Alan's face was cold, and Carl said, "now it's up to Lawyer Zhang to announce the will." Zhang Fengyi takes out the sealed kraft paper and specially shows Allen and Guohao the signature on it.
Allen's face is very blue. Even Guohao, who is always smiling, is surprised. Zhang Fengyi looks at the people at the scene sarcastically and says in a clear voice: "according to Miss Mary's will, 80% of the equity of the last piece of land will be given to Mr. Ye Zimo, and the remaining 20% will be given to her eldest son Jianguo."
"No way! My mother can't have left me nothing! " Allen rushes up to grab the will. Zhang Fengyi avoids it easily and grabs Allen's arm to keep her from moving.
"Do you have anything to say?" Ye Zimo's eyes fell on Guohao. Guohao's mouth turned over. He could not be as calm as before. He rushed back to bed and knelt down to Mary: "Mom! I'm wrong. Don't take everything away from me. "
Mary's muddy eyes are just floating on Guohao, and then fall on Xia Yihan“ Now that the matter is settled, we'll leave first. " Zhang Fengyi said.
Xia Yihan looks forward to Ye Zimo, but ye Zimo's expression has never fallen on Xia Yihan and leaves cleanly.