Chapter 660

Xia Yihan takes a look at the distance between Xu Haosheng and her. For a moment, she is embarrassed and stiff. Xu Haosheng discovers this subtle action for the first time. After all, the distance between them is the closest.

"Well, please, miss."

Xu Haosheng hands Xia Yihan over to shisan. He looks at shisan and Laowu without knowing what they mean. They really know Xiao AI and respect Xia Yihan very much.

Ye Zimo lived like this.

Even though the second is the best doctor, he still sleeps deeply and seems to have no sign of waking up.

Fu Fengyi and ye's family also know about ye Zimo. Haizhixuan and Li Hetai all come to visit Ye Zimo.

As time goes by, he is always there.

Xia Yihan's illness is better, but she can't speak all the time. The second one tells shisan that Xia Yihan's voice needs an opportunity.

Lin Jie is good, only Ye Zimo is still lying there as usual, no matter how other people talk to him.

Xia Yihan does not seem to have too many feelings.

"Ye Zimo, wake up for me."

Xia Yihan stares at Ye Zimo on the bed, but she can't speak, so she can only pray in her heart.

The others left one after another, and Xia Yihan lay beside Ye Zimo's bed.

"Mom." Xiaonianmo pulls Xia Yihan's sleeve to comfort her. He seems to know that Xia Yihan is in a bad mood. Mo Xiaojun stands not far away, looking at such a Han, his heart is very uncomfortable, which is worse than being tortured by Ye Zimo and Hai Zhixuan.

"Read Mo, go, uncle take you to rest."

Mo Xiaojun stubbornly let small nianmo call him uncle, he is a Han's brother, not ye Zihan of the Ye family.

Fu Fengyi looked at this situation, heart she stood beside Miss Mo, looking at Ye Zimo, lips moved, nothing said.

Small read Mo follow Mo Xiaojun Fu Fengyi out of the room, leaving this pair of bitter life mandarin duck.

Xia Yihan moves to the light and sits in the dark looking at Ye Zimo. She firmly holds Ye Zimo's hand and wants to express her feelings.

Ye Zimo, will you wake up? As long as you wake up, we will write off the past?

No matter how Xia Yihan prays, ye Zimo still doesn't move. Xia Yihan can't wait. She draws Ye Zimo '.

As time goes by, Xia Yihan's condition is getting better and better, while ye Zimo has never woken up.

Today, as usual, many people came to ask for help.

"Yihan, you don't have to wait like this all the time."

Fu Fengyi looks at Xia Yihan, who is as quiet as water. She also feels sad. She also likes Yi Han's happiness. After all, paper can't hold the fire. Fu Fengyi knows about ye Zimo and Mo Xiaonong, as well as Xia Yihan's suffering.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo blankly and doesn't answer Fu Fengyi's question.

Zhao Wenying also persuades Xia Yihan several times. Every time, Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo calmly. She doesn't know if she has heard Zhao Wenying's words. After a long time, Zhao Wenying can't help it. She is heartbroken with Xia Yihan.

Fu Fengyi see Xia Yihan no response, she helplessly shook her head, can only give up.

Mo Xiaojun frowned. Xia Yihan worried him most. She was his Han. He didn't allow her to treat him like this, absolutely not.

"You can't go on like this." Mo Xiaojun clear throat, powerless angry said.

This is the first time for Mo Xiaojun to call Xia Yihan with a surname. He thinks that he always calls her Han Han, Yi Han. He never calls Xia Yihan. It seems that Mo Xiaojun is really angry. No matter how angry he is, Xia Yihan still looks at Ye Zimo and doesn't speak.

The doctor said that if Xia Yihan doesn't eat or drink, his body will cross, which is not conducive to the recovery of his voice. However, he is glad that other injuries in Xia Yihan's body are much better.

Seeing that Xia Yihan ignored him, Mo Xiaojun went over and reached for Xia Yihan. His movements were neither gentle nor rude. He was still reluctant to hurt her.

"Han Han, look at me, look at me." Mo Xiaojun's almost begging voice smashes Hai Qingqing who just comes outside the door. She wants to step in, and she doesn't know whether to go in or not.

"Han Han, I'm Mo Xiaojun. You look at me. I don't allow you to hurt yourself." Mo Xiaojun shakes Xia Yihan, trying to wake her up.

"Yihan, you still have nianmo. Qingqing and I will take good care of nianmo, but we can't replace you."

No matter what, Xia Yihan is still so dull. It seems that he is a stone carving, lifeless.

By any means, even Xiao nianmo moves out. Xia Yihan is still like this. Mo Xiaojun is out of his wits. He stands up helplessly. Mo Xiaojun doesn't want to see it. Looking at such a Han, Mo Xiaojun is afraid that he can't control himself.

How to make Yihan not like this has become Mo Xiaojun's biggest task at present. He comes out and opens the door to see Hai Qingqing, who has been sleeping with him for three years."Qingqing, why are you here?"

Mo Xiaojun looks at Hai Qingqing standing outside speechless. He always thinks that he puts Xia Yihan down and treats her as his sister. Mo Xiaojun knows that he is not qualified to give Xia Yihan happiness. He hopes Ye Zimo can treat her well. He doesn't know that such a thing will happen three years ago.

"I've come to see you. It's time to eat." Hai Qingqing looks at Mo Xiaojun with a smile and tries to look at the opposite lover with her best face and the person she has been for a lifetime.

"Go." Mo Xiaojun took Hai Qingqing's hand and left powerlessly.

After Mo Xiaojun left, Xia Yihan pulled Ye Zimo madly and roared madly, but no matter how Xia Yihan roared, she still couldn't make a sound.

Maybe roar enough, Xia Yihan's whole body is powerless to lean on Ye Zimo's bed and fall asleep.

In the dead of night, Xia Yihan's tears fall from the corner of his eyes and hit Ye Zimo's face.

Ye Zimo stands on the boundless island. He clearly remembers that he fell into a big crack. How did he come to this island? Did the big crack come in and wash him here?

Don't know a Han how, ye Zimo began to worry about Xia Yihan, she has no matter.

Now the first task is to get out of this deserted island, boundless, no one, no boat, looking at the turbulent water, ye Zimo frowned handsome eyebrows, he certainly can't get through by his own ability.

When ye Zimo was at a loss, he seemed to see an object slowly falling.

One Han is one Han.

At this moment, ye Zimo's heart is collided with joy. He reaches out his hand to catch Xia Yihan and finds that his familiar face is very haggard and his smart eyes are tightly closed.

The overwhelming pain hit, ye Zimo holding Xia Yihan pedaling back.

Just quit a step, the hands of the people slowly fly up, away from ye Zimo.

"No, No." Ye Zimo cried out.

Ye Zimo opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him. In his dream, where is this? On an island or in a crack? Ye Zimo tries to stand up. Someone is holding his hand.

Yihan, it must be her.

Ye Zimo is lying down, which means he is saved.

He felt wet on his face. Did he cry? Ye Zimo's other hand touched his face. No, if he cried, there should be tears on both sides.

How long did he sleep, ye Zimo thought silently.

Xia Yihan felt that there was a line of sight looking at her all the time. It was too sleepy. Xia Yihan wanted to turn around and continue to sleep, ignoring the annoying eyes.

No, she's taking care of Ye Zimo. This idea just came out, and Xia Yihan stood up.

She still looks at Ye Zimo, Zimo, are you still awake? How can you open your eyes and look at me?

Xia Yihan can't help but stretch out a boring and powerless hand to touch Ye Zimo's face, and want to find that he is still there from that familiar face, staring at Ye Zimo's eyes.

Zimo, if only you could open your eyes at once. It's a pity that this is just my wish. Even God can't satisfy it.

Xia Yihan went to the window and opened the wide curtain. Another day, he didn't wake up.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, Xia Yihan doesn't have the heart to appreciate it. She slowly goes to Xia Yihan's window and looks at Ye Zimo's face, never tired of it.

Suddenly, ye Zimo's closed eyes open, so without any sign of breaking into Xia Yihan's eyes, into the heart.

"Zimo, Zimo."

The sound of mosquitoes and flies shows that Xia Yihan can speak, but ye Zimo doesn't know that Xia Yihan has a voice problem and can't speak all the time. Xia Yihan only cares about ye Zimo's affairs. When he wakes up, all the things are put aside. They don't find this strange.

The best thing is that the dream comes true. Ye Zimo's dream comes true for Xia Yihan when he wakes up.

"Zimo, it's good that you're OK."

Xia Yihan murmurs, the water drops on his face, just like the flood of opening the gate, can't stop, flooding.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Ye Zimo clumsily reaches out to wipe the water from Xia Yihan's face. He can't bear her to cry. Since that stupid incident, ye Zimo never wants to see Xia Yihan cry again.

Xia Yihan's eyes are red and swollen with a slight trembling nose.

The door opened at this time, and the two people with opposite eyes did not pay attention to the small details.

"Mom." Xiao nianmo pours at Xia Yihan with a cautious voice.

Xia Yihan's heart aches. She's such a jerk. How can she make Xiao nianmo feel like this? He's just a child.

"Come to mom."

Xia Yihan let go of Ye Zimo and naturally turned to look at Xiao nianmo. Her face was smiling, but the tears were still left, which clearly showed that she had just cried.

"Mom."

Xiao nianmo hears Xia Yihan's voice again, and cries out. It seems that the aggrieved child finds the outlet to vent.

"Nianmo, I'm sorry, it's mom."Xia Yihan thinks that he has completely changed these days. He is indifferent to Xiao nianmo. It's really damned.

"Yihan, can you talk inside? You can talk in the air

Wine excited call out, this than what all let her excited, ye Zimo also wake up, but wine most happy or Xia Yihan can say voice.

Ye Zimo thought about wine in silence. Can he speak his voice? If he doesn't understand this sentence correctly, it is that you can't speak before Yihan.

"Yes, I can speak my voice."

Xia Yihan clearly listened to his familiar voice back, she looked at Ye Zimo with a smile.

"I told my mother that when my brother woke up, Yihan could speak his voice." Jiujiu jumped up with joy. She ran out like a happy bird to call Fu Fengyi.

This speed is really very fast, in a few minutes, ye Zimo's room ushered in the second batch of people.

Fu Fengyi stood outside the door and didn't dare to go in. She was afraid that it was just a dream. Waking up was the most painful time. Ye Zimo didn't wake up all the time. As a mother, Fu Fengyi must feel uncomfortable.

"Ma." Ye Zimo looks at Fu Fengyi, who is separated by a door. He hasn't seen the sun for many days, and there is no blood on his face. Fu Fengyi listens to Ye Zimo's voice and goes in.

"Just wake up."

Fu Fengyi patted Ye Zimo on the shoulder.

"Ma." Xia Yihan called cleverly, and then began to speak. Compared with the previous fluency, it's a big difference, but Fu Fengyi is very happy. This mother makes her excited.

Even she has no confidence in Ye Zimo. It's Xia Yihan who insists on giving up the idea that he can still wake up. It can be seen that Xia Yihan loves Ye Zimo very much. Through this incident, they should get back together. Xia Yihan's mother is the best proof.