When the phone rings, Xue Wenjun's voice is obviously anxious: "Yihan, where are you? Is there anything wrong?" Just finish saying, ye Zimo's voice spreads out: "help me to take bathrobe."
"Are you with him?" Xue Wenjun asked. Xia Yihan explained: "I just met him. He saved me. I will leave soon."
Xia Yihan some language Lun no time, she does not want to let Xue Wenjun sad, "a Han, it doesn't matter." Xue Wenjun stops Xia Yihan from explaining.
"I believe you, don't be too tired to come back early." A busy tone comes from the phone. Xia Yihan looks at the mobile phone in a daze. She knows Xue Wenjun is sad.
Ye Zimo quietly looks at Xia Yihan behind him, and his brow can't help frowning. This is the first time that Xia Yihan doesn't find him, but immerses himself in his own world for another man.
"Ding Ding" doorbell sharp ring, ye Zimo open the door, the waiter to the dining car to the room just back down. Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan and sat on the chair with Xia Yihan's shoulder pressed.
Ye Zimo eats meat, but almost all the vegetables on the dining car cater to Xia Yihan's taste. Xia Yihan doesn't find them, but absently inserts a salad.
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan looks at the salad in front of him. He can't put it down in his heart all the time. The fork falls on the salad plate.
"Sorry, I'll go first." Xia Yihan picked up the bag in his hand and walked towards the door.
"If you stay, I can think about giving them a few more days." Ye Zimo shakes the red wine in the glass and says lightly.
Xue Wenjun's words are constantly echoing in his mind. Xia Yihan understands the feeling that he is sad but wants to speak with a smile. He looks at Ye Zimo word by word and says, "I have very important things to leave!"
"Something important?" Looking at the door was closed, ye Zimo gently smile, eyes with self mockery.
Xue Wenjun sipped his beer one after another on the rooftop which was burned beyond recognition by the fire. There were empty bottles all around him. Looking at the charred marks in the corner, Xue Wenjun looked at the sky in a daze and suddenly said with a smile: "I once asked you, what's the meaning of love? You told me that love is excessive adrenaline secretion, You said, "how could you have been so funny?"
Xue Wenjun said, the night only occasionally cicadas respond to him, slightly sighed, Xue Wenjun wine fell on one side, said with a bitter smile: "youze, if you are still there, you may scold me, but why my heart will be so painful!"
"Why don't you tell me the pain?" With a gasping voice coming from the stairway, Xia Yihan walks to Xue Wenjun carelessly and takes the beer from Xue Wenjun to drink.
Xue Wenjun was so stunned that he could hardly see it. After looking at Xia Yihan for a long time, he said: "pregnant women can't drink beer."
"Pooh, I've come so far to find you, you just say this to me?" Xia Yihan sat on the ground with difficulty and said with a smile.
"That ye Zimo..." Xue Wenjun's eyes are more and more bright. Xia Yihan leaves Ye Zimo and comes to find himself.
"What are you thinking? That's a brilliant smile Xia Yihan blushed slightly.
Xue Wenjun shook his head, but never heard of the smile: "let's go back."
"Go back? Aren't you here to find youze? " Xia Yihan grabbed Xue Wenjun's hand impolitely and stood up and said.
Xue Wenjun firmly grasped Xia Yihan and did not let go. He was never satisfied in his eyes: "I don't need it now."
After a night's running, Xia Yihan looks at himself in the mirror fatiguedly. His jewelry box is knocked over, and a pair of emerald Earrings fall to the ground.
Xia Yihan looks at the earrings with a complicated look. This is the thing that she and ye Zimo are most closely related to at present. She puts the earrings in the deepest place with a trace of relief.
Awakened by the rain, Xia Yihan gets up wobbly and wakes up abruptly because of the fierce quarrel at the stairway.
"I warn you not to eat these things in this house." Alan yelled at Guohao.
"Ha ha, don't you worry that I will tell you something? Now we are grasshoppers on a boat." Guohao's voice looked strange, and then said: "look at you. All the evidence will be in the overhaul factory. What's your hurry?"
Two people's voices are getting smaller and smaller. Xia Yihan secretly remembers the name mentioned by Guohao“ Miss, are you going out? " Carl sees Xia Yihan holding the car key and asks.
"Housekeeper, do you know where the overhaul plant is?"
"The overhaul plant is like a collection station for waste cars." Carl looked at Xia Yihan strangely: "what's miss doing there?"
"Nothing. I'll just ask." Xia Yihan looks at the dark weather and goes out in a hurry. Carl looks at Xia Yihan and picks up the phone in his hand.
Driving all the way to the destination, Xia Yihan takes out the car keys he has been holding and presses them one by one.
She found the key in Yuanyuan's room. It was not until she heard their quarrel that Xia Yihan thought of connecting the key with the car that had happened on Yuanyuan's day.
The key of the car is pressed again and again. Xia Yihan searches carefully until there is a slight noise in the corner. Xia Yihan goes to the seriously damaged Porsche with a long breath.
The door is still intact, the front of the car has been seriously dented, we can see how severe the impact was. Xia Yihan opened the door and sat in carefully.
There are mottled brown blood stains on the car. Xia Yihan checked carefully in the driver's seat. Due to the obstruction of the stomach, Xia Yihan had to stick to the seat and put his foot against the car. The uncomfortable feeling made Xia Yihan take out a recorder from under the cushion.
There was a rustling voice from the recorder, followed by a woman's frightened voice: "I don't know what's going on? The brake is completely out of order. She's still chasing me. I'm afraid. Grandma, I can't take care of you. Help me take care of my dad. "
Fierce impact and explosion, Xia Yihan dull listening to the voice of the recorder, who is chasing Yuanyuan after all.
Allen looks at Xia Yihan coldly not far away. If she hadn't heard the sound of the housekeeper calling, she would not have arrived here. Xia Yihan has doubts about Yuanyuan's death.
Looking at the back of the girl's head in the car, Allen pulled up a smile, "Ding Ding Ding Ding" ring, sharp bell rings.
Xia Yihan got out of the car and went to the warehouse where the bell was ringing“ Is anyone there Xia Yihan asked in a low voice.
The bell continued to ring, and the recording began to connect: "Hello, I'm Yuanyuan. Please leave a message directly. I'll reply later." Strange voices were heard in the warehouse.
Xia Yihan summoned up the courage to go into the warehouse and picked up the mobile phone on the ground. The screen of the mobile phone was broken, and Xia Yihan's head with seven or eight images was flashing on it.
Suddenly the light went dark, and the sound of the door being locked made Xia Yihan jump: "Hello! There are people in it
Xia Yihan ran to the door and kept shouting through the fence. It seemed that there was a man standing at the door. After staying for a while, he walked away.
Listen to the step sound that gradually goes away, Xia Yihan takes out his mobile phone in a hurry, no signal, no signal at all.
"What to do?" Xia Yihan whispered. In the old car factory, Xue Wenjun, who received Carl's call, kept shouting Xia Yihan's name in the old car, and the sound of rain covered up his cry drop by drop.
In the dark warehouse, Xia Yihan tries to shrink in the corner to keep his stomach warm. He feels cold and hungry. When his finger touches the old round mobile phone in the warehouse, the screen lights up. In surprise, Xia Yihan picks up the mobile phone, and there's still an electricity!
The phone rings on the desk. Ye Zimo looks at the neat hang up of a strange call. A few seconds later, the phone rings again.
Frowned, ye Zimo picked up, the phone just came out of the slow breathing sound was hung up. Ye Zimo's eyes just returned to the computer, and suddenly redial the phone number again. After a long time, he was picked up.
"I thought you didn't want to answer my phone. Did I disturb you?" Xia Yihan's voice sounds abnormal.
"Whose cell phone is this and where are you?" Ye Zimo holds the pen fiercely, and his bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"You said you really hate it, always hurt me, always make me sad! I hate you Xia Yihan on the phone talks a lot more than usual.
"Be quiet and tell me where you are." Ye Zimo's hand holding the mobile phone has begun to tremble, trying to keep low.
"I'm... Doodle doodle."
"Damn it Ye Zimo put the phone in his hand on the table and dialed another phone: "help me check the source of a phone number."
Xia Yihan's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, trying his best to touch his stomach: "child, I'm sorry, it's all mommy's fault, you're hungry."
Suddenly there is a loud noise in the dark warehouse. Xia Yihan squints at the person standing in the backlight“ Save my child. " Consciousness is gradually falling off, Xia Yihan can only collapse in the arms of the visitors.
Ye Zimo touched Xia Yihan's cold arm, covered Xia Yihan tightly with his suit coat, and held up Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan's cold cheek: "bear it, it will be OK soon."
Xue Wenjun outside the rain looks at the tenderness in Ye Zimo's eyes. He can't get out of his feet, but he can't move his hand when he wants to rush up and grab Xia Yihan back.
"The fetus is in normal condition, so we need to infuse nutrient solution." Xia Yihan's eyelids trembled slightly, and the doctor's voice was in her ear. The pain of needle pricking on her wrist made her wake up gradually.
Xue Wenjun didn't open the door until all the doctors withdrew, looking at Xia Yihan. He can't find Xia Yihan, but ye Zimo finds it. He almost loses Xia Yihan, but ye Zimo grabs it.
Turning around, the wrist was caught. Xia Yihan opened his eyes and looked at Xue Wenjun: "thank you for saving me."
Xue Wenjun quietly looked at Xia Yihan: "how many things do you remember before?" Xia Yihan thought: "someone locked me in the warehouse, and then someone opened the warehouse in a daze. I think it's you. Besides you, who will hold it in mind?"
Xia Yihan is holding Xue Wenjun's hand with a bitter smile. Xue Wenjun's lips are tightly closed and his heart is constantly struggling. Xia Yihan's hand firmly holds Xue Wenjun's hand and says with a smile:
"Xue Wenjun, if only I knew you earlier"