Chapter 821

The cold blade drifted away on the girl's face, the coat was cut one after another to expose the delicate skin, ye Zimo was still working hard, and a deep cut was cut on the girl's arm.

"I promise the next cut will be in your face." Ye Zimo said faintly, his hand drifting away with the knife.

"I said, I said, I don't know what happened. A man gave me money to bump Xia Yihan carefully." The girl began to wail.

Ye Zimo got up, and the book beside him came forward and said in a low voice, "I'll go and find out who it is now."

Ye Zimo light knife to book panic, strode out of the door, "no need." Book panic appeared strange look, soon disappeared.

Beside the broad terrace, bao'er looked at ye nianmo who was swimming in the distance with a strange look and said, "no matter what, it's also a child. Do you really want to do this?"

Youze looks at bao'er with a smile: "why, are you soft hearted now?"

Bao'er nunuzui said: "what I want to deal with is Xia Yihan, not a child. He is still so young." Seeing bao'er's hesitation, a trace of impatience flashed in youze's eyes and said in a good voice:

"think about it, as long as you save the child, Xia Yihan will naturally owe you a favor. It's natural for you to want to be around Ye Zimo. As I said, ye nianmo's meaning to Xia Yihan has already surpassed everything."

Bao'er looks at ye nianmo in the distance. Youze pushes the red wine to bao'er and says with a smile, "I wish you success and wait for your good news."

Ye nianmo is swimming in the pool with a swimming circle. Ye Zimo said that he must learn the standard swimming posture in two days. There is a slight noise around him. Ye nianmo finds that his swimming circle is getting smaller and smaller, and a small hole is constantly steaming.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Ye nianmo tugs twice and finds himself sinking. He is in a panic and calls Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan just went to get the juice.

Bao'er looks at ye nianmo choking a few saliva, and one jumps into the water, skillfully swims to ye nianmo's side, holding ye nianmo's armpit and swimming to the side.

"I'll tell you when I go back, Mommy, that I saved you, and you should repay me well." Bao'er said, biting his teeth, swimming to the center, bao'er felt that he couldn't use his strength, his feet began to twitch, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Looking up to the man on the terrace for help, the man in the distance raised a glass to himself with a smile. It's been calculated! Great panic surrounds bao'er. Youze wants her to die. There must be something wrong with the red wine she just drank.

Bao'er's body is getting softer and softer, and her will to survive keeps her swimming to the shore. "Nianmo, baby?" Xia Yihan shouts in surprise and hands the umbrella to bao'er.

Bao'er let ye nianmo grasp the umbrella, with all his strength, his hands began to twitch: "be careful of the people around you, be careful!" Baby murmured and cried, gradually sinking to the bottom of the pool. Youze looks at all this without expression, pours the scarlet liquid out of the cup and leaves with a smile.

Xia Yihan screamed and fainted. Wake up again, side youze soft looking at Xia Yihan, softly asked: "are you better?"

Xia Yihan's thoughts are still confused. He can't even remember what's wrong with himself. He reaches out to wipe Han, and suddenly remembers bao'er's sad eyes at last.

"Honey Xia Yihan screams, youze looks at Xia Yihan with heartache and says: "miss bao'er has left."

"What does it mean to leave?" Xia Yihan obstinately looks at youze and wants an answer. Youze face can't bear, in Xia Yihan urge look, Xia slowly said: "bao'er in order to save Nian Mo, because there is no activity, so in swimming caused leg cramps, died."

Xia Yihan's head is blank, constantly recalling bao'er's despair when he fell into the water. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left alone. I should have been faster." Xia Yihan kept mumbling to himself.

Youze frowns and wants to suppress Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan opens the door with one hand, and holds Xia Yihan with more strength. Xia Yihan is full of tears and wants to struggle.

"All right, it's OK." Ye Zimo touched Xia Yihan's head lightly and said softly.

Xia Yihan can't get rid of Ye Zimo's confinement. He bites Ye Zimo's shoulder with tears on his face. Xia Yihan makes a painful sob. Ye Zimo's eyebrows are wrinkled, and his hand moves constantly and gently.

Xue Wenjun frowned and turned his eyes back from Xia Yihan. He turned away with a cold face. A blow to the wall, Xue Wenjun eyes full of violence.

"What's the matter? What she needs is never you, just Ye Zimo. Maybe she needs me too. Who wants me to be her friend? " Youze walked to Xue Wenjun's side and said slowly.

"Go away." Xue Wenjun's face was cold and he drove youze away impolitely.

The smile on youze's face gradually hides behind the glasses. Pushing the glasses, youze pulls out his fake smile: "I'll go, let's see what good play will be staged."

"Where's the ink?" Xia Yihan gently asked, fingers slightly touched Ye Zimo shirt revealed slightly blood. Panic want to take back the hand, ye Zimo seize Xia Yihan want to escape the hand on his wound, with action to appease Xia Yihan."He's fine. He doesn't remember what happened at all." Ye Zimo said in a low voice, Xia Yihan nodded, looked at the fallen leaves outside the window and said faintly: "where is her funeral? I want to have a look."

Ye Zimo frowns. Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo, and tears flow out of his swollen eyes again. He almost pleads with Ye Zimo: "don't arrange anything. I should bear everything for ye Zimo."

Not many people came to the black mourning hall. Wang Cheng looked at the picture of bao'er in front of him and stood aside with a sore face. Seeing Xia Yihan coming into Wangcheng, he rushed up and pointed to bao'er and said, "my daughter is still so young. She hasn't got married and has no boyfriend, so she left."

Next to the people sniffing cry, Xia Yihan trembling voice line said: "can I go to see her?" Wang Cheng subconsciously want to say something, to the face of Ye Zimo, said: "my daughter will not forgive you."

In Lingtai, Xia Yihan looks at bao'er's smiling face and gently puts a bunch of flowers in front of bao'er's photo, "I died for your son, you should come with me." There's baby in the air.

"Honey?" Xia Yihan looked around, in addition to the prestige of its curtain, there is nothing different around, bao'er black and white photos in the middle still with a smile at Xia Yihan.

"I died instead of your son. You will always owe me a favor!" The voice of Yin measurement rang out again. Xia Yihan didn't panic this time. He looked at the candlelight which was blown by the wind and bao'er's face which was reflected by the candlelight. He whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Ye Zimo looks around the hall. Wang Cheng and other children keep looking up at Ye Zimo. When ye Zimo puts his eyes in front of him, Wang Cheng's face changes and starts to cry.

"Baby is not your own daughter." Ye Zimo said faintly, Wang Cheng's face appeared delicate look, and people all around looked at Wang Cheng in surprise.

"Ye Dong, the dead are the biggest. Please leave some dignity for bao'er." Wang Cheng's face was a little black and embarrassed, and he gritted his teeth to squeeze out words.

Ye Zimo looked around and saw that there were not many people who really felt aggrieved for bao'er. With a smile, he took out a contract: "30% of the shares in the villa. If you choose to take this contract, I want you to never harass Xia Yihan again. For example, I don't want to see what happened just now."

Ye Zimo coldly said, Wang Cheng swallowing looking at Ye Zimo's contract, a daughter can get nearly 100 million wealth. "Dad, my sister is most filial to you before she dies. Take the money." The man who was sitting on one side got up and said.

Wang Cheng glared at the man and said, "your sister has just passed away. Do you want to sell her so soon?" For bao'er, Wang Cheng still has some emotion. Looking at his son's greedy appearance, Wang Cheng is depressed.

Ye Zimo picks eyebrows and waves his hand. The book standing next to him pulls back the contract. "I promise!" Wang Cheng grits his teeth. Anyway, his daughter is dead. It's filial piety to make a contribution. It's a big deal to burn more paper money at Qingming Festival!

The sound of East-West collision came from the platform. As soon as ye Zimo's face changed, he rushed into the hall. There was no Xia Yihan's shadow around. The side door was open, and the wind came in and disrupted the candlestick on the table.

Ye Zimo doesn't need to tell Shu Gu to rush out with a bunch of bodyguards. Ye Zimo looks coldly at bao'er smiling in the candle fire, and the ominous fishing rod in his heart is cracking.

Xia Yihan is driving alone on the road at night. She doesn't know where it is, but a voice in her head tells her not to turn back and walk forward.

The sea breeze blows to disturb Xia Yihan's long hair. Xia Yihan turns his head to see the mutual encouragement of the shimmering microwaves. The blue water of the lake looks golden in the moonlight.

Putting the car aside casually, Xia Yihan walks towards the beach, one step at a time, hard and firm. The sea is beating Xia Yihan's ankles. Xia Yihan can't help thinking that ye Zimo is also leading his hand all the way forward in an unknown beach.

What is the end of the sea? Xia Yihan looked at it in confusion, and then walked forward slowly.

The sound of one private plane after another shakes the whole sea. Xia Yihan looks up at the private plane around him stupidly, and a man soon walks down on the plane.

Ye Zimo strides toward Xia Yihan, who is soaking in the sea water. He hugs each other fiercely. He even turns a deaf ear to Xia Yihan's pain. If it wasn't for Xia Yihan's car with an automatic GPS signal, ye Zimo couldn't have imagined.

"What the hell are you doing?" Ye Zimo roared.

Xia Yihan was stunned and said, "I just want to see what's at the end of the sea?"

Ye Zimo coldly holds Xia Yihan, who is still immersed in the sea water, to the helicopter, holds Xia Yihan on the helicopter, and ye Zimo jumps into the cabin.