Zhong Yuquan was very excited. Ye Haoran died, and he finally died. This is really great news. However, Zhong Yuquan knew that it was not the time for him to laugh, so he still had the simplest common sense to avoid suspicion.
"How can it be? Isn't it good that the leaves will grow?" Zhong Yuquan says hypocritically. He stares at the man beside Ye Haoran: "food can be eaten, words can't be spoken."
"Call an ambulance quickly!" The man listened to Zhong Yuquan's words more vigorously. He stretched out his hand to pull Ye Haoran, warm.
Haizhixuan runs directly to Ye Haoran. His breath is almost gone. He immediately takes out his mobile phone to call ye Zimo. If the relationship between Ye Zimo and ye Haoran is worse, they are still father and son.
The phone rang all the time, but no one answered. He called Xia Yihan, but no one answered. The second time he called, he simply turned off the phone. The first time Hai Zhixuan complained about Xia Yihan.
Hell, no one answered the phone. Haizhixuan said angrily: "Ye Zimo, you answer the phone for me as soon as possible."
"Call him at home."
Zhong Yuquan pretends to be sad and says that the tears in his eyes make other people confused. All the time, ye Haoran and Zhong Yuquan have a bad relationship. This is not a secret thing, and everyone knows it.
Haizhixuan dials 120 with his mobile phone.
"Hey, come to the government building. There's something wrong here." Haizhixuan roared like a lion. His eyes were red.
Others are afraid of haizhixuan.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
When haizhixuan dials Ye's villa, a female voice asks.
"You speed up, find the owner of the Ye family to answer the phone, and say I'm Hai Zhixuan."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hai. Only the housekeeper is here today." The other party is very afraid of haizhixuan, and his voice trembles. But the mental quality is OK.
"Tell him to answer the phone."
When the housekeeper hears haizhixuan's phone call, he comes. Haizhixuan has a good relationship with Ye Zimo. He can't offend him. Besides, there seems to be something wrong with that tone.
"Mr. Hai, are you looking for me?"
"No matter what method you use to find Ye Zimo for me immediately, if he doesn't come, he will regret all his life. If you don't notice, you can't bear the consequences."
Housekeeper a listen to two eyes stare round, the telephone falls on the ground also don't know.
Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan go out to play. When they walk in the park, Xia Yihan wants to take a picture of Ye Zimo. When the wind blows Ye Zimo's hair up, she grabs the moment to freeze. Xia Yihan, who is too happy, drops her mobile phone in the water. Ye Zimo's mobile phone is not in the car.
"Zimo, I really hope our baby will be born soon." Xia yihanwo said happily in the embrace of Ye Zimo. She can't wait to see the child with the same blood as ye Zimo.
"More anxious than I am." Ye Zimo points Xia Yihan's nose and says.
Xia Yihan hasn't had time to retort. She sees Xia Yiqing rushing over. If it's not important, Xia Yiqing won't come to him at this time.
"Mr. Ye, Miss Xia, the housekeeper called to ask for Mr. Ye."
Xia Yiqing lowered his head and said that the housekeeper's stern voice had been beating him.
"What's so anxious?"
"Mr. Ye, the housekeeper said it was Mr. Hai. Your mobile phone called many times in the car, but I didn't answer it."
Ye Zimo has a bad premonition in his heart. He leaves Xia Yihan and runs away. Then he runs out. Ye Zimo stops and says, "I'll take Yi Han to the New Development Zone later."
After that, ye Zimo won't run away. He wants the car to be by his side.
Ye Zimo knows that haizhixuan won't be able to call him several times. He's only a few days after the election. He's worried that Zhong Yuquan's mean man is playing a conspiracy.
Ye Zimo opened the car door, picked up the ear cord and put it on. He drove to the limit of speed and dashed.
"Ye Zimo, tell me why you didn't answer all the phone calls I made."
The moment Ye Mo just gets through the phone, Hai Zhixuan begins to teach him a lesson.
"Zhixuan, tell me what happened?" Ye Zimo asked in fear. He was not afraid at that time. Ye Zihan lost. He was afraid and worried.
"We are in the hospital, my uncle is in the emergency room. Zimo, come here quickly, maybe you can see my uncle."
Haizhixuan said painfully, just now the doctor's words have been echoing. He never thought that ye Haoran would leave so early.
"Haizhixuan, you tell me clearly what it means to see my uncle for the last time. You dare to curse my father." Ye Zimo roared loudly, the speed of the car did not stop because of talking, and the traffic police who intercepted his car were left behind him.
"Ye Zimo, I didn't tell you a lie. We are brothers and my uncle is my father. Please come quickly." Haizhixuan finish hanging up, the news has let Ye Zimo enough chaos, he does not want him to be distracted.
Ye Zimo listens to the busy sound of Dudu, and the car hits the side with a slap. He can't believe it. No, ye Haoran, you can't die.Ye Zimo immediately started the engine, and the traffic police were once again left behind by him.
Yan Qingyan, Jiujiu and Fu Fengyi surround Ye Haoran, with tears on each face.
"I'm sorry, we've tried our best. If you have anything to say, just say it. Now president ye can hear you clearly."
The rescue doctor walked out of the ward with a sad face.
Fu Fengyi almost fainted when she heard the news. She bit her tongue to wake up.
"Lao ye, if you leave, what shall I do?" Fu Fengyi tearfully said: "it's not that you are getting better. How suddenly it is so serious? I don't believe it."
Ye Haoran turns his eyes. He wants to see ye Zimo and hear him call his father. Zhong Quan says that ye Zihan is dead and Yan Qingyan is not his son.
"Lao ye, wait. I'll call Zimo right now."
For decades, Fu Fengyi has been familiar with Ye Haoran's actions and eyes.
"I've already called Zimo." Haizhixuan said aloud.
Zimo, come quickly. Fu Fengyi prays in her heart. In this case, it's impossible for ye Haoran to come back from the dead. She hopes to satisfy his last wish.
Ye Zimo regretted that if he didn't bring Xia Yihan here today, how good he would be in the company, so close to the hospital.
Ye Haoran, how can you die? You wait for me to go back. I won't let you die.
After seeing ye Zimo leave, Xia Yihan asked, "Yiqing, what's the matter with such anxiety?"
"I'm not sure, but the housekeeper's tone is not a good thing." Xia Yiqing said with a frown.
Ye Haoran's serious illness is certainly not a good thing.
"Yiqing, take me back. I'll go to Ye's house." Xia Yihan thinks of Ye Zimo, such as ye's villa.
"Miss Xia, let's go to the apartment in the new development zone and wait for Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye told us to go there. Don't worry. It's OK." Xia Yiqing saw Xia Yihan's anxious face and couldn't help persuading him.
Xia Yihan nodded. Since ye Zimo asked her to wait for him in her apartment, she would go there and wait for him!
It's just that Xia Yihan never thought that this was the beginning of a nightmare.
To say that ye Zimo is really against the clock, ye Haoran is also against the clock.
Ye Haoran began to breathe more, less air, he can feel his life in the loss, suffering from the mouth can not move hands, Zhong Yuquan has not yet Fufa.
Ye Haoran has not seen Yan Qingyan, which makes haizhixuan very strange. After all, ye Haoran was very good to Yan Qingyan before. Yan Qingyan and Fu Fengyi squatted in front of his bed. Why did he only look at Fu Fengyi?
At first, haizhixuan thought that he was wrong.
"Dad." Yan Qingyan's tears are real. Ye Haoran is very kind to him. He is an orphan and has never tasted the taste of family affection.
Ye Haoran didn't look at Yan Qingyan. His only wish now is to see ye Zimo.
Over the years, he has been strict with Ye Zimo. His only purpose is to hope that ye Zimo will grow up and become a useful person. He has always longed for ye Zimo to be close to him. The common family affection is what he yearns for most.
Ye Haoran turns his eyes to the door.
Zimo, do you hate dad so much that you don't even come to see me at the last time?
Ye Haoran was forced to hold his last breath, but now that breath began to disperse slowly.
Zimo, since you don't want to see Dad, dad is what you want.
Ye Haoran's eyes began to relax.
"No, Lao ye, you can't die. Zi Mo will come." Fu Fengyi saw Ye Haoran's eyes and cried in horror.
"Zhixuan, please call Zimo for me and tell him that if he doesn't come again, he will regret for life." Fu Fengyi almost roared that ye Zimo had many things to do, but how long has it been since he came?
"Don't worry about me. I'll call right now."
Haizhixuan strides out of the ward. Whether it's Fu Fengyi's voice or Zimo, ye Haoran's eyes move.
When it rains at night, ye Zimo has never been so impatient.
Damn, there's a traffic jam.
Ye Zimo cursed fiercely.
He took out his cigarette and lit it to calm down.
After the traffic police wrote down the license plate number of Ye Zimo, the speed of chasing slowed down.
No, ye Zimo put out the smoke and opened the door. He decided to run over.
"Dahui, you come to Fenghuang road and take my car to a meeting."
After ye Zimo finished, he began to jump up and run. He called out loud: "get out of the way, get out of the way." Perhaps shock at his ferocious face, blood red eyes, others have to get out of the way.
"There are 50 meters left." Ye Zimo thought in his heart that he ran very fast. He didn't run like this for a long time. Maybe Ye Haoran's death inspired him. He ran very fast.
"There are 30 meters left. Ye Haoran, you have to wait for me."
Ye Zimo's whole body is weak, he still insists on running, he hopes to have Liu Xiang's speed."10 meters, only 10 meters."
Looking at the door of the hospital, ye Zimo smiles happily, he arrives, he arrives.
If ye Zixuan doesn't dare to run to the bottom of the sea for a moment, ye Zixuan's face is very bad.
"Zhixuan, my father is there." Ye Zimo asked.
Ye Zimo asked from a distance. He ran to haizhixuan and stopped panting.
"Come with me." Haizhixuan lead the way, now is not the time to blame Ye Zimo late.
Ye Zimo heavily gasped, and this time he stopped, his legs were weak.
He bit his silver teeth and followed the steps of Shanghai Zhixuan. He didn't want to regret it.