Chapter 522

Ye Zimo looked at the time, first frowned, then picked the next eyebrow also ready to leave.

Xia Yihan holds Ye Zimo and doesn't let go.

Ye Zimo continued to stay.

Xia Yihan looked at the time. It was five o'clock. As soon as she saw that all the people in front of her were scattered, the abbot at the beginning of the procession also stood up and prepared to leave.

The abbot is about sixty years old.

Xia Yihan pulls Ye Zimo and runs over.

"Abbot, I'm asking for peace today."

Residence raised his head to see Xia Yihan, white face is smiling, kind-hearted.

"That's all for today and tomorrow." The abbot kindly said, the tone is that an elder dotes on the younger.

"Abbot, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have bothered you so late, but I really want to get this peace talisman as soon as possible. The sooner the better." Xia Yihan's face is sincere.

"Abbot, you can help." Xia Yihan has been bowing with both hands, courteous and polite.

"For whom?"

"Can I ask more for my two parents, my husband?" Xia Yihan whispers more and more. The abbot hears it, and ye Zimo hears it. The frozen smile thaws in the past few days, and the bright sunshine is comparable to the spring in March.

After a few minutes of silence, the abbot said with full confidence: "children, you are filial. Today, I'll give you a chance."

"Can we have one more?" Xia Yihan said in a low voice, it's very quiet around. Even in a low voice, Xia Yihan's voice is infinitely amplified.

"Don't be greedy, child." The abbot shakes his head and smiles in his eyes. It's not that he hasn't seen such a person for so many years, but that what he meets is for himself.

"I beg for him." Xia Yihan goes to the abbot and almost whispers. This time, ye Zimo doesn't hear what Xia Yihan says. He just sees the Abbot's eyes looking at him, and the meaning is not clear.

Xia Yihan, are you giving me the only chance? Ye Zimo thinks of Zhao Wenying's illness. Now I don't know if it's good. Who will you ask for it? Ye Zimo didn't know that he was going to eat his mother-in-law's vinegar. His face was blacker, and he remembered that his child had left early, and his heart had been struggling with heaven and man.

Holding the tassel shaped peace bag, Xia Yihan is grateful to the abbot, and his mouth is full of pleasure.

When the abbot looked at the woman who had given her back, there was a flash of light at the bottom of his eyes, which was too fast for people to see.

Xia Yihan goes to Ye Zimo and hangs the safety bag around Ye Zimo's neck. He steps back and feels it's too conspicuous. Then he puts the safety bag in his clothes and places it close to his skin.

"That's all right. Let's go home." Ye Zimo looks at the abbot, and the other person's eyes are full of deep smiles. Ye Zimo squints and Xia Yihan leaves. This person is not simple.

Xia Yihan wants to go there, but ye Zimo doesn't speak. He drives his car to keep up with him and makes a few rounds around Dongjiang River. No matter how hard Xia Yihan tries, ye Zimo doesn't speak. His face is pale, his heart is covered with sadness, and sometimes he is distracted. Xia Yihan decided to go home and ask the elder for help.

Before the car started, I saw Zhong yunshang and Li Hetai on the opposite side. The distance between them was very close.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan and stops the car.

Xia Yihan raises a big smile at Ye Zimo. The smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. As long as he is careful, he can find the clue.

"Brother Hetai, sister yunshang." Xia Yihan opens the door and runs out, waving while running, and his voice is clear and clear.

"Yihan, you're here, too." Zhong yunshang holds Xia Yihan's hand and speaks kindly.

Seeing Li Hetai, Xia Yihan thinks of Zhao Wenying's illness.

"And tiger, is mom ready?" After asking, Xia Yiqing lowered her head. She has been busy these days, but she didn't say hello to her mother. As a daughter, she still needs to improve. She will call her mother later when she gets home.

"Nothing serious." Li Hetai pats Xia Yihan's head, and his face is full of doting. His mother's illness was basically cured yesterday. I think Laihan is very busy recently, otherwise I won't forget to see her mother.

"Yihan, are you busy recently?" Li Hetai asked his doubts.

Xia Yihan doesn't speak. She just shakes her head with a proper smile on her face. She doesn't want Li Hetai to know that her mother is sick. Li Hetai knows that it's inevitable that she won't slip her tongue. Xia Yihan thinks that it's unfilial that she didn't call her mother. She doesn't want her mother to worry.

Li Hetai looks at Ye Zimo suspiciously. Why doesn't Ye Zimo get off the car? There seems to be a problem.

"You go shopping. I'll come home and play with me when I'm free." Xia Yihan is afraid that ye Zimo can't wait for him. The famous Prince runs away again. He says goodbye and leaves.

There was silence all the way.

"Zi Mo, you have a word with me. I'm responsible for the death of Xiao Ye Zhengheng, but song wanting is holding me. I can only shout for the housekeeper to come." Xia Yihan can't stand this silent silence. She is also afraid that ye Zimo has been silent and depressed, which is bad for her health.

Ye Zimo did not answer Xia Yihan a word, even a simple oh did not.

"Zi Mo, don't be angry." The tone of Xia Yihan's pleading didn't disperse in the carriage for a long time.Driving to Ye's villa, ye Zimo didn't say a word to Xia Yihan all day.

At dinner time, ye Zimo asked the maid to take the meal to the study, and the man disappeared.

"Mom and Dad, I tried my best to talk to Zimo today, but he still ignored me." Xia Yihan is not worried about this. She is worried about whether ye Zimo will ignore him in the future and punish herself with work all day.

"Eat first." Ye Haoran nodded to show that he knew that after a meal, no one had a good time, and they were dull.

Ye Haoran takes over the maid's job of serving rice. He waves the maid to step down.

Ye Haoran knocked on the door and didn't open his mouth. Ye Zimo thought that he was too focused on the computer. He didn't notice that ye Haoran came in. His cold and emotionless voice rang out: "if you eat and quit, don't disturb me." Ye Zimo looked at the computer inside, Xiaoye is constant hundred sunshine dazed, eyes have crystal tears, not careful to see.

"Ye Zimo, as a man, shed no tears. As a man of the Ye family, we should bear this in mind. Now is an extraordinary time, and Zhong Yuquan has stopped. But we don't know whether the old fox is keeping up his energy and waiting for the opportunity." Ye Haoran thought that Zhong Yuquan didn't move much, and he was really upset.

"I know."

"Yihan is a good boy." When ye Haoran finished speaking, he left the room. Some things can't be understood by others. Parents are just lights to guide the direction. The road still needs children to walk.

Ye Zimo also knows that Xia Yihan is a good child, but he can't accept the idea that the child is dead.

Zhong Yuquan, the old fox, is so quiet recently. The mountain rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building. Ye Zimo is squinting. He still needs to prepare for a rainy day.

He didn't go out of his study. He worked alone until one o'clock in the morning and didn't drink water for a long time. Ye Zimo stood up and planned to drink some water. He went on. In the dark of the night, when no one was there, ye Zimo went out of his study and came to the corridor.

At this time, it was very refreshing, the noise of the day disappeared, the heart beat was very clear, and the surrounding air was frozen together.

Ye Zimo walked out leisurely, trying to let himself empty in such a quiet environment.

"Son, son, mother didn't mean to hurt you."

Song wanting? She's still up? This sentence let Ye Zimo a Zheng, the child's death seems to have a secret, a Han did not lie.

Ye Zimo listened quietly all night.

Back to the study near dawn, Xia Yihan fell asleep at three in the morning.

Xia Yihan didn't wake up until the maid told her to get up for dinner.

Not only Fu Fengyi but also ye Haoran and song wanting are at the dinner table. Xia Yihan comes in and feels a pain when he sees this. Zimo, do you still don't believe me? Would you rather believe a liar?

"Yihan, come to mom." Fu Fengyi waves to Xia Yihan and kindly pulls Xia Yihan to sit down.

Song wanting naively asked: "Auntie, is she your daughter? Auntie, sister kills baby. " Naive appearance is vicious heart, Fu Fengyi is also so kind to himself, are Xia Yihan's appearance, take all that should belong to her song wanting.

"How did my sister kill the baby?" Ye Zimo asked casually, just a simple sentence from his mouth, with a lot of pressure for no reason.

Song wanting in Ye Zimo seems to be able to see everything under the eyes of the head down, pretending to be afraid, said: "she pinched the child, no, no, sister hit me, don't let me take the child." Song wanting's brain appeared the appearance of Xiao Ye Zhengheng dying again. Her head began to ache and her eyes were flustered. She held her head in her two hands and cried all the time: "it's not the child I killed. Baby, don't die. Baby, mother didn't mean it."

Xia Yihan looking at such song wanting, is it really crazy this time?

Ye Zimo looks at the maid standing on the side, and the maid immediately takes song wanting down.

A quick breakfast is over.

Xia Yihan greets Fu Fengyi and leaves with Ye Zimo.

"Mo, it's not me who killed the baby, I'm careless, song wanting's blocking, housekeeper they are no longer around."

"I know it's not you." Ye Zimo opened his mouth to Xia Yihan for the first time in recent days. For this sentence, Xia Yihan's tears fell like broken beads, beating on the floor, more and more desolate.

Ye Zimo believes that Xia Yihan is very happy. Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan go out to play. When they come back, Jiujiu immediately comes to Xia Yihan.

"Yihan, are you ok?" Wine around Xia Yihan turns round and round, but she doesn't worry about checking Xia Yihan everywhere. She can see that Xia Yihan really likes Xiao Ye Zhengheng, and Xiao Ye Zhengheng's departure is not a small blow to him.

"It's OK, wine. How are you doing with him?" Xia Yihan thought of the kiss in the dark at the last dance. He thought it was a long time since he was seen by others.

"I, I..." Wine face is red and speechless, Xia Yihan covers his mouth, and his eyes are the most sincere blessing to wine. Look at this little girl, good things are coming. Xia Yihan doesn't know that Jiujiu wants to make a vow when playing with Yan Qingyan this time.

Wine thought of Yan Qingyan said to himself that he would be good to himself and make himself the happiest woman in the world. Think, wine face dimples deeper, which two lovely dimples to Xia Yihan show their happiness.