"I think your spirit of being brave for a just cause is really good. Come on, knock on the door. By the way, tell Xia Yihan that you are the man in the video. Let her have a look. The friend she cares about is secretly plotting against her!"
Zhang Han suddenly breaks free from youze's hand and runs out. Youze looks at Zhang Han's back and laughs sarcastically. "You Ze, is that you? What happened? " Xia Yihan opens the door and looks at the strange smile on youze's face.
Youze Pai began to hide himself with his glasses, and said to Xia Yihan with a gentle smile and doubts: "I don't know what's going on. Just now I saw a ghost figure prowling in your door secretly. I asked a few questions, and he left this thing and ran away."
Youze handed Xia Yihan a ring, satisfied to see each other's face changed, mouth or carefully asked: "what's the matter?"
Xia Yihan drags the lost ring tightly, with an anxious look on his face: "where is that man?"
Youze pointed to the direction. I saw him go there just now. The words haven't finished, Xia Yihan has already run towards the direction of youze.
All the way to the end, Xia Yihan sees a figure beating the tree trunk like a vent. The blood has been left from the crack of the opponent's fist, sticking to the tree trunk, but the opponent has been beating like unconscious.
"Zhang Han, what are you doing?" Xia Yihan runs up to stop Zhang Han's self mutilation.
"Yihan..." Zhang Han was stunned and allowed Xia Yihan to tear himself apart. His apologies and fears for Xia Yihan kept intertwined and rolling.
"What are you doing, don't you know the pain?" Xia Yihan takes Zhang Han's hand and carefully helps Zhang Han clean up the sawdust on the wound.
Zhang Han's throat moved. "Yihan, I have something to tell you."
Xia Yihan lowered his head and carefully picked up the sawdust. Hearing the words, he just stopped and asked carelessly, "well, you said."
"Yihan, actually I..." Zhang Han was in a cold sweat. He looked up and saw youze standing at the window not far away, smiling at himself, but his eyes were cold and frightening.
"What do you want?" Xia Yihan looks up at Zhang Han strangely.
Zhang Han licked his dry lips and pulled his hands tightly. As soon as the conversation began, he said, "nothing. I just want to say thank you."
"If you want to thank me, don't pull my fist so tightly, it's bleeding again!" Xia Yihan broke Zhang Han's hand in a hurry and suddenly asked, "did you see a figure running over just now?"
"Shadow? No, I've always been the only one Zhang Han saw Xia Yihan suddenly looked up at himself, carefully asked: "what's the matter?"
Xia Yihan looked at Zhang Han, suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "nothing, maybe a bad sleep, some panic."
Deal with the wound, Zhang Han left in a hurry, Xia Yihan took out the ring, looked at the direction of Zhang Han left, stamped his feet to follow.
Zhang Han walked all the way quickly until he came to the hut on the edge of the resort, and soon disappeared outside the hut.
Xia Yihan stood aside, and the ring in his palm always reminded him of another possibility.
In the spacious office, the man on the desk has a cold-blooded expression, and the plans on hand almost never stop, one after another from one end to the other.
"Mr. Ye." Book panic knocked on the door came in, ye Zimo head raised not lift, just light asked: "what's the matter."
"My wife seems to be doubting Zhang Han. I've been with him all day. If Zhang Han finds out, it may be difficult for us to start these days
"Graduated from American SWAT school, professional bodyguard qualification of Japan's Tsing wa Tai, national Sanda champion." Ye Zimo said slowly.
Book panic a Leng, puzzling Ye Zimo suddenly said these intentions. Ye Zimo looked at the documents on the table and said in a deep voice: "the task has changed. She will try her best to protect Xia Yihan. If she wants to check it, she can check it."
"But if Zhang Han finds out, another of his accomplices may run away, and it will be very difficult to catch them again." The book is a cautious analysis.
Ye Zimo coldly looked at the book, book panic shock, thoughts just reflected, yes, for this man, only the woman named Xia Yihan is the most important.
"What are you thinking?" A pair of hands gently pressed on Xia Yihan's shoulders, ye Zimo looked down at Xia Yihan's side face.
Xia Yihan hesitated for a while, then gently shook his head. Ye Zimo broke Xia Yihan's face and said, "Yihan, tell me what you want to do, and I will help you achieve all the things you want to do."
Xia Yihan thought of Zhang Han, thought of his guess, next to Ye Zimo still gently looking at Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan mouth, see each other's extension, suddenly a spirit, to say the words spit back: "nothing, I don't think of anything."
Ye Zimo disappointed let go, Xia Yihan stood up alone, looking at Xia Yihan light said: "since nothing want to wear good clothes, follow me."
Xia Yihan quietly changed her clothes. In the mirror, Xia Yihan's abdomen has been prominent. A life is brewing here, absorbing the nutrients from her body.On the wide lawn of the resort, one by one large RV slowly drove into the lawn, and dozens of foreign doctors in white coats came down from the RV.
"Miss Xia, we are the Los Angeles maternity team. We will give you a routine examination." Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in a daze. Ye Zimo gently pushed behind Xia Yihan and said, "don't worry about me."
"You're really willing to pay a lot of money to move all the obstetricians and gynecologists and medical equipment from the United States directly to China in order to check Yihan." Haizhixuan looks at the rows of cars and says with emotion.
"Don't forget who knew that when his wife was having a difficult labor, the sky would step down." Ye Zimo is unwilling to fall behind.
Haizhixuan felt his nose, and there was little embarrassment on Jun's face: "that's human nature."
Xia Yihan is lying on the bed in the car with a cool stomach. Looking at the palpitation of life in the display, Xia Yihan suddenly feels nervous. It's like the first time he was pregnant with ink reading, no, he was a star more than that.
He can't help but turn his head. Ye Zimo is talking to Hai Zhixuan. His face is always cold and stern, as if he is just a routine to himself. He throws away all those gloomy thoughts. Xia Yihan is waiting for the report.
"The child is healthy." The doctor puts the report on Xia Yihan with a smile, and ye Zimo looks at the report carefully.
"Do you want to know the gender of the child?" The doctor asks Xia Yihan and ye Zimo with a smile.
Xia Yihan's lips moved, and the little girl in the dream came to mind. Her shoulders were surrounded by strong force, and ye Zimo's faint voice came from the side: "no, no matter who it is, just need to know that he is my Ye Zimo's child."
After ye Zimo's absence, Xia Yihan stealthily comes to the cabin. Zhang Han is not in the room. Xia Yihan hesitates and walks into this small space. After the whole cabin has a bed, there is no way to put too many things.
Xia Yihan's fingers trembled slightly, searched for a while and suddenly stopped. She suspected Zhang Han, but it didn't mean that she could enter other people's houses and move other people's things like this.
I want to go in a hurry, and suddenly throw a stone in the stairway. The stone hits the window and makes a sound. Xia Yihan goes to the window and looks at it. Zhang Hanzheng comes to the room quickly.
It's too late to leave now. Xia Yihan casually gets into the only big wardrobe in the house that can accommodate himself. One side in the grass in the book panic pinch the hands of the stone, big breath.
As soon as Zhang Han enters the room, he looks around. Xia Yihan looks at him nervously and thinks that if the other party finds out what he should say, if Zhang Han didn't do it, he will be very sad.
There was a sharp sound outside the room. Zhang Han takes out a black bag from under the bed. Xia Yihan frowns at the shape of the bag.
Zhang Han quickly left the room with the bag. Xia Yihan followed him quietly until Zhang Han went to the small fish pond outside the resort and threw the black bag into the pond. After a long and careful look, Zhang Han clapped his hands and left.
Xia Yihan walked around the pond for a long time before he decided to find the stick. Watching Xia Yihan leave, Shu Pang comes out of the grass, moves his muscles and bones, jumps into the pond, gropes for a while, and then takes the whole bag to the bank.
Open, the bag is a thick stack of CD-ROM, the book showed such a panic expression. Outside the woods came the sound of stepping on the branches.
Book panic quickly tied the bag tightly, there is no time to take the bag away, the sound is getting closer and closer, book panic can only take time to run back to the trees.
Xia Yihan comes to the pond with a long branch, and the black bag floating on the pond makes her stunned?
How did the bag come up by itself? With a thick doubt, Xia Yihan slightly helped his stomach and bent down to open the black bag. The black bag was full of familiar CDs.
Xia Yihan's face turns pale gradually. Zhang Han is the man in the video. Why does he do that? Don't they say "friend"?
Pick up a CD, Xia Yihan heavy black bag back to the pond, staggering away, she wants to reconfirm.
Not far away, Zhang Han watched Xia Yihan leave with a CD. The sadness on Xia Yihan's face made him feel very guilty, such a good woman!
Almost angrily rushed into bao'er's room, Zhang Han roared: "what to do! Now Xia Yihan has known that I am the person in the video. At the beginning, I said that this would not work. "
Bao'er fiddled with her hair in front of the mirror. Smelling speech, she asked nervously, "is there anything else, do you know it's me?"
Zhang Han shook his head dejectedly. Bao'er went back to the chair and continued to take care of her. Zhang Han sat down decadent in the chair: "I'm sorry for her."
Bao'er wants to ask Zhang Han with a smile. Zhang Han eludes him. Bao'er's face turns cold and says with a smile: "it's OK. I'll introduce you a person who can help you."
A man came in from the balcony. Zhang Han watched the man warily: "who are you and why are you in bao'er's room?"