Manuel winked at the people beside him, and gritted his teeth: "you are indeed sent by darlin."

"What is darling? We're here to see the jewelry show. " Xia Yihan carefully holds Ye Zimo, and is very angry with these inexplicable behaviors of using knives and guns.

Manuel's brown eyes were staring at Xia Yihan, as if he wanted to see Xia Yihan through. Suddenly, he laughed brightly: "you are more and more interesting as a woman. Even if you are from Dalin, I want to possess you."

Ye Zimo forced Manuel to retreat with his knife across his neck. Wen Yan said, "you are dying under the peony of China. It's a pity to be a ghost."

Manuel's rare face stopped for a while, silent half ring: "this sentence refers to die under the peony, see God will be more happy?"

"Pooh, Tang Xianzu will be very angry." Xia Yihan couldn't help laughing.

Three people walked out of the door one by one. Manuel said with a straight face, "now you can let me go."

Ye Zimo takes Manuel to open the car door and let Xia Yihan sit in the driving position. He drives Manuel's neck to the back seat: "you can start praying to God to see if I will let you go later."

There is a huge horn in front of the car. Ye Zimo and Manuel look at Xia Yihan in surprise. Honking the horn here is tantamount to inviting everyone. Manuel's doubt and interest in Xia Yihan is higher.

"Ye Zimo, this is my first time driving abroad." Xia Zimo's voice just fell, ye Zimo and Manuel's faces twisted synchronously.

Ye Zimo wiped his face, bit his teeth and said, "open!"

The car rushes out like an arrow. Xia Yihan bows nervously and listens to Ye Zimo's command.

Behind the sound of cars approaching, Xia Yihan from the rearview mirror a look, two carts a left and a right want to overtake.

Ahead to turn, Xia Yihan subconsciously want to turn the light, feet a shiver, stepped on the accelerator. The car went round the corner like out of control.

Manuel looks pale at Xia Yihan, and ye Zimo's heart jumps with Xia Yihan's speed, frowning and sighing, "Xia Yihan, give me a good practice after you go back."

"Ye Zimo, don't talk to me!" Xia Yihan roared and forced the car to drift out at the corner.

Behind the Cayenne obviously did not expect Xia Yihan crazy Road, even turning the corner does not slow down, and Xia Yihan's car fell a lot.

"Ye Zimo, what shall we do next?" Xia Yihan nervously looks around. Although it's late at night, it's obvious that they are still in the center of the street.

Ye Zimo looked at Manuel and said, "Council hall."

"Do you think the council here will protect you? It's so naive. " Manuel said sarcastically.

"I think it's better for you to worry about whether your head will stay with your neck than whether they will protect us." Ye Zimo said coldly.

"Ye Zimo, they are catching up again!" Xia Yihan is hard to sit in his driving position.

"Calm down, don't step on the gas!" Ye Zimo's calm command.

Caryan left and right from behind overtake, see the driving position is a woman, have whistled.

Xia Yihan was attacked by the banyan and worried by the whistling. The car suddenly turned and ran out of the lane.

The two carts didn't expect that Xia Yihan would dare to rush into the Hutong. They couldn't stop the car and ran into each other.

"Waste." Manuel murmured.

Ye Zimo said with a smile, "I'm sorry I can only send you here, Mr. Manuel." Open the door and ye Zimo pushes Manuel out of the car.

Re sitting in the driver's seat, ye Zimo side hard bite Xia Yihan's lips, two people's soft gently grinding: "why not run."

Xia Yihan grabbed the seat belt, his face a little red, turned his head and looked out at the dark night: "don't ask me, I don't know!"

The car sped all the way. When Xia Yihan felt that ye Zimo was driving more and more slowly, ye Zimo was almost in a coma.

"Ye Zimo, what's the matter with you?" Xia Yihan was frightened by the heat from the other side, and quickly wanted to turn over to the driver's seat: "Ye Zimo, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital soon."

Ye Zimo gently pulls Xia Yihan: "don't go to the hospital. They know I'm injured and will send someone to follow me in the hospital." Not finished, ye Zimo has fallen into a deep coma.

"Buckle, buckle!" Xia Yihan anxiously knocks on the door of the hotel. She doesn't know where Ahern's home is. Ye Zimo obviously has a fever.

Xia Yihan knocked a lot before an old man opened a crack in the door. When he saw the dark red blood on Ye Zimo's body, he frowned and tried to close the door with a bunch of Italian in his mouth.

Xia Yihan doesn't understand Italian. In a hurry, he continues to knock on the door. The old man opens the door and stares at Xia Yihan fiercely. The old man's expression is ferocious, and there is a long scar under his eye socket.Ye Zimo's unconscious moans come from Xia Yihan. He hugs Ye Zimo tightly and puts his foot across the door. He shouts in Chinese regardless of everything: "either you will damage my foot, or you will let me in."

The old man couldn't understand Xia Yihan's words, but seeing Xia Yihan's action, he sighed and let Xia Yihan in.

Xia Yihan carries Ye Zimo on his back and moves to the living room. He falls on the ground obliquely without stepping on his feet.

Xia Yihan doesn't care that his face is abraded by the ornaments hanging on the wall. He pours on Ye Zimo and touches him up and down. He only has the blood spilled from the new wound.

The old man brought hot water and bandage. Xia Yihan took it gratefully: "thank you."

The old man went to the small house next to the living room and slammed the door. Tearing the clothes on Ye Zimo's body, the ferocity of his back makes Xia Yihan take a cold breath.

Blood red wound from the shoulder blade down, flesh flying, with dark red blood around, Xia Yihan gently with a wet cloth to wipe Ye Zimo's wound, ye Zimo issued a painful hum.

"You can't do this. He'll get it." A voice suddenly comes out of the shadow around him, and Xia Yihan turns his head in fright.

A boy is looking at himself with a smile. His brown hair blocks one side of his eyes. When he laughs, it drives the blue gem ring on his nose.

"His wound is infected and needs to be treated as soon as possible." The man goes to Xia Yihan and looks down at Ye Zimo's injury. Looking at the thirteen stars Xia Yihan had been holding in his hand, he sighed: "you are a beautiful dagger."

Xia Yihan protects Ye Zimo, puts the dagger back into the sheath, and looks at the man warily: "who are you?"

The man stepped back two steps with a smile, "I've been to China and have a Chinese name. You can call me Qin Feng. I'm a doctor

Xia Yihan looks at Qin Feng hesitantly. Ye Zimo, who should have been in a coma, grabs Xia Yihan's hand. Xia Yihan pleasantly cries: "Ye Zimo, are you awake?"

"He just does it subconsciously. It seems that he cares about you very much." Qin Feng gently opened Ye Zimo's shirt and said solemnly, "it must be dealt with now, unless you want to see him die of infection."

When the first ray of light shines on Xia Yihan's face, she finds that it's already morning. Ye Zimo is still with a low fever. There is a knock at the door. The old man comes in with the words in English: "you can live here. You have to pay the rent."

Xia Yihan looked at the comatose Ye Zimo and said in a low voice, "sorry, we have friends here, but now I don't know where he lives. Can we postpone it?"

No matter what Xia Yihan said, the old man always pointed to the words on the drawing board. "Ruike, I'll pay for their money." Qin Feng came out and muttered to the old man for a while.

Vaguely know each other to help pay the rent, Xia Yihan said: "I give you write IOU."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "if you want to write a IOU, why don't you do me a favor? I'm a fashion designer, but my assistant has to go abroad. I need an assistant urgently now. Can you be my assistant for one day if you want? "

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo hesitantly. Ye Zimo is in a coma now. She doesn't want to leave him. "My client may know the friend you said yesterday!" Qin Feng shrugged.

Put down all the worries in his heart, Xia Yihan followed Qin Feng to a huge manor, towering fountains, neatly mowed lawns, and buildings like palaces.

Qin Feng whispered in Xia Yihan's ear: "there are a few Italian ladies living here. My job is to match her clothes. You are responsible for helping me."

They entered the living room and were ordered to clean by the housekeeper. Then they entered a spacious house. An elderly woman in the room was relieved when she saw Qin Feng's expressionless face: "Qin Feng, you are here at last. The party is about to start."

Qin Feng leaned forward slightly to help the woman choose clothes, which made the woman laugh. Xia Yihan stood aside and occasionally helped to take the clothes, but his heart had already reached Ye Zimo.

"No ring can go with my skirt." The woman with a smile on her face suddenly lost her temper and threw the ring she was wearing to the ground.

Qin Feng good temper mouth: "madam, your posture with what kind of accessories are very suitable."

"No! I'm not going anywhere until I find the right accessories. " The woman said haughtily, and she believed that she also had haughty capital.

Xia Yihan looked at the sun a little bit away, want to see ye Zimo's mood more intense: "madam, if you want, can you let me have a try?" Ye Zimo went to the woman and said humbly.

The woman raised her eyebrows and looked at the delicate Oriental woman. She turned her head and looked at Qin Feng: "is this Oriental woman?"

Qin Feng smile, handsome face smile way: "Lady Elizabeth, maybe you can give her a try." Elizabeth nodded subconsciously. Xia Yihan walked out of the gate. When he reappeared a few minutes later, he came in with a very slender rose in his hand.

"Don't tell me you're going to let me wear this flower to the party, Oriental woman." The woman's face was very ugly.Qin Feng stepped forward, slightly blocking Xia Yihan, with an apology on his face: "sorry, madam, this is my new assistant. I just came from a foreign country, and I may not know much about the customs and etiquette here."