Chapter 504

When ye Zimo got home, he wanted to grow wings and immediately flew to see Xia Yihan. He couldn't grow wings, and now is not the time. He has to slowly analyze the doubtful points of this case, and strive to defend Xia Yihan as soon as possible and return her freedom.

Ye Zimo began to recall that when she met Xia Yihan today, she said that her dress was at home. Her home is not far from sister song's, but it is not near. It won't appear at the scene of the crime in a short time. It seems that the clothes at the scene of the crime are fake. Where did Yihan's clothes go? Dafeng said that she would tell herself the truth. What's the real situation like? Zhong Yuquan arrived on time. It seems that Dafeng knows something about it? Dafeng is a breakthrough.

Yi Han also said that the handwriting contrast is sister song's. although sister song is a gossip, she doesn't look like a person with a Yin side and a yang side. How can she write unbearable words in her diary.

Does sister song have the habit of keeping a diary?

It's a coincidence that Yihan cuts vegetables. The tool used to kill people is a kitchen knife. These things are helpless.

All kinds of evidence are false.

Ye Zimo goes to the window, opens the window and takes a deep breath. He wants to clear up these doubts and break them one by one. These doubts seem to have no solution, but if he is careful, he will find that they are not impeccable.

The cold wind is blowing in front of us. It's winter. Seeing the new year coming, Yihan, you must be very lonely. A trace of tenderness rippled on Ye Zimo's face.

The temperature at night is no higher than that in the daytime. Xia Yihan holds his hands and curls up in the corner. His whole body is cold, and the coldest is his heart.

Xia Yihan clenches Bei's teeth. She won't let Zhong Yuquan succeed. Such a unscrupulous person, sitting in that position can only harm others. Even his father, Xia Yihan doesn't support it.

Hearing the sound of opening the door and the dazzling light, Xia Yihan narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what these people were doing. He was afraid, but his face was calm.

Xia Yihan didn't ask the visitor what to do. He thought quickly and came here at 11 o'clock? In view of the particularity of their identity, they would not assassinate. What would it be like to come here? Is it Zi Mo? Zimo, you didn't agree with Zhong Yuquan. Don't agree with him. He's not a good man. Xia Yihan prays all the time.

No, Mo is not a person with no priorities. Xia Yihan tries to convince himself.

"Miss Xia, from now on, you are no longer a suspect. Instead, you are under surveillance. So please go to another place."

It was a young man in his twenties and twenties who spoke with a childish face, a tight face and no expression. He was neither humble nor overbearing. He asked Zhao Zhengang to enter the police station, but he didn't know all about these worldly things. Zhong yuquangang gave the order that no one else would come at night. The job fell on him.

What conditions did Zimo agree with Zhong Yuquan? Xia Yihan stares at the ground and ignores the people standing outside.

"Miss Xia, please come out as soon as possible. It's eleven o'clock. You live a little far away from here."

Zhao Zhen said tepid.

"I see."

Half an hour's drive, Xia Yihan doesn't know where he is. I don't think these people have the courage to mess around. Xia Yihan sits quietly and thinks about the countermeasures.

"Miss Xia, this is the key. You will live here in the future, but if you go out, you must be accompanied, otherwise..."

"Well." Xia Yihan took the key, did not look at Zhao Zhen, opened the door of the yard by the light of the lamp.

The environment is OK. There is not much noise.

"You go." Xia Yihan turns around to close the door, and sees Zhao Zhen standing outside foolishly. Compared with the policemen who came to Li's house to catch him, this man is full of masculinity, not so much worldly spirit.

Zhao Zhen secretly scolded himself, how to look at a figure on fanciful.

"OK, Miss Xia, have a good rest."

Zhao Zhen was so dull that he got into the police car and ran away with his young face dyed red in the night sky.

In the dark space, Xia Yihan's heartbeat is very obvious. She can clearly count the number of heart beats. The more silent Xia Yihan is, the more he misses Ye Zimo, his hegemony and his warmth.

What is mo doing at this time? Did he fall asleep.

Xia Yihan is sitting quietly in the dark.

Li's mansion is brightly lit. Three people sit around in the living room with different facial expressions.

Zhao Wenying wants to speak several times, but his words are all stiffly swallowed. Yihan is not Li Mingjun's own child, so he has no position to ask him to do anything for Yihan.

Li Hetai's slender fingers have been tapping on the coffee table, trying to figure out a way.

"What did Zhong Yuquan say to you today?"

Li Mingjun didn't want to ask. Later, he thought that this was a clue. Maybe he could see what Zhong Yuquan wanted to do. Zhao Wenying was his beloved. Although Yihan was not his own daughter, it was better than his own.

"He..."

Zhao Wenying doesn't know how to say such shameless words. Yihan's biological father uses his daughter to design other people. Tiger poison doesn't eat son. Zhong Yuquan, how can you do this. Zhao Wenying's attitude towards Zhong Yuquan has changed a lot. He is already crazy.Li Mingjun doesn't urge Zhao Wenying. He looks at Zhao Wenying quietly. He doesn't want to force her. For so many years, he believes that Wen Ying loves him.

"I hope Yihan can be safe, but I hope you can do things according to your heart."

Zhao Wenying bites that one very hard. She emphasizes that one side is the person she loves, and the other side is the daughter she owes. It's hard for her to do both.

"Mom, don't worry. We're all trying to find a way. I'll go to see ye Zimo early tomorrow morning. I believe he has the ability. He hides in Zhong Yuquan, his secret base. He feels cold wind blowing and his back is cold.

The mobile phone rang again. Zhong Yuquan impatiently connected the phone and said, "I gave the order in front of you. What else do you call?"

"Dad, what's your order? What about her

The familiar voice comes from Zhong Yuquan, who knows it's not ye Zimo. Damn it, he was scared by Ye Zimo today. Now he is most afraid of seeing Zhong yunshang, so he has to talk nonsense to deal with him.

"Hang up, have a rest early."

Zhong Yuquan cuts off the phone without waiting for Zhong yunshang to ask more questions. In order to prevent Zhong yunshang from calling again, Zhong Yuquan turns off the phone directly, which is a bit of a shadow.

On the other hand, Zhong yunshang, who is listening to the busy beep, looks at the phone and gives an order. His father's tone is very bad, isn't it?

Zhong yunshang is not at ease with Xia Yihan. Thinking of his father's words, Zhong yunshang is restless.

She dials Zhong Yuquan again.

The phone you dialed is off

In the dead of night, she didn't know who to call or go to the police station. Those people would not tell themselves. Call ye Zimo, a man who once liked and knew it was impossible. Now it seems natural to mention his name.

To call Li Hetai, the name beats in Zhong yunshang's heart, and she is deeply trapped. She shakes her head and calls Ye Zimo. Subconsciously, Zhong yunshang doesn't want Li Hetai to care too much about Xia Yihan. Zhong yunshang doesn't dig into why she chose to call ye Zimo instead of Li Hetai.

At this time, ye Zimo stood in front of the window thinking about the doubtful points of the case, and his mobile phone rang.

Who will call so late? If it's Yihan, the radian of Ye Zimo's mouth reminds me that Yihan is still in the police station, and that smile suddenly falls down. Tomorrow, I'll go to see Yihan and bring her a mobile phone, or I'll take myself with me.

Zhong yunshang, three familiar characters are beating on the mobile phone screen. How can she call.

Zhong yunshang is a passer-by for ye Zimo. After Xia Yihan participated in his life, Zhong yunshang entered the chapter of Ye Zimo's life.

As soon as he got on the phone, Zhong yunshang asked, "Zimo, do you know my father gave Yihan..."

Zhong yunshang doesn't know how to go on. She always says what she likes and does what she likes. On this matter, Zhong yunshang doesn't know how to go on. She even asks Ye Zimo about what a father did to his own daughter.

"Yihan is OK. She's under surveillance now."

Ye Zimo interrupts the awkward atmosphere. Zhong yunshang is different from Zhong Yuquan.

As a result, Zhong yunshang was stunned. Isn't it his father? No, if his father had given orders, it would not be ye Zimo today.

"Hang up, I want to see the doubtful points of the case."

Ye Zimo is still the same concise, hang up the call, always looking at the mobile phone, thinking about the possible breakthrough point of the case.

Familiar voice rings in her ears. Zhong yunshang doesn't know what she feels. Without the original palpitation, she seems to be very insipid. She always knows that it's impossible for her and ye Zimo. Maybe it's this kind of impossibility that makes her not sink like song wanting.

Waves of busy sound came, Zhong yunshang looked at the mobile phone with a wry smile, Zimo you are still so direct, so heartless, falling flowers purposely heartless.

Ye Zimo is still sleepless when he looks at the twenty-three on the mobile phone screen. He is in caoying and his heart is in Han Dynasty. His heart has already gone to Xia Yihan's camp. At present, ye Zimo is just an empty shell.

Xia Yihan is woken up by the clear bird calls outside the window. She opens her eyes and looks at this strange environment. She remembers that she became a surveillance resident yesterday. It seems that this is her future residence. Mo, what conditions do you agree with Zhong Yuquan?

This is what Xia Yihan wants to know. She has been scraping her stomach. She hasn't thought of a reasonable answer all night. She doesn't know when to fall asleep.

A sound of the car catches Xia Yihan's attention. Who will come here to see himself? Xia Yihan stood up to go out to have a look. After sitting all night, her blood was not smooth. She moved hard and limped to the door.

Look at the time. It's still early. Who will be here?

Xia Yihan couldn't figure out the answer. It seems that he only knew the answer when he saw him.

The villain in her heart has been shouting, if it's Mo, how good it would be to come here. The order was changed temporarily yesterday. Mo should not know that I have moved out of the police prison. Is it my father? When Xia Yihan thinks of calling Zhong Yuquan's father, he has five tastes in his heart.Not far from the window, there comes a car. Bentley is so familiar with the license plate. It's Zimo's car. Xia Yihan is very happy.