"Do you know where she is?" There is a crack in ye nianmo's solid attitude, and there is no way. No matter who he is facing, as long as he is related to her, there will be cracks in his protection. There are more or less a few people around him who have a great influence on him, just like the top of life that he can't get rid of, and Ding Yiyi is ye nianmo's top.
"I don't know where she is, but I know where she will go?"
"Tell me."
Ye nianmo clenched his fists and repeated, "tell me."
Ye Zimo sat down again and put his hands on his knees. His black suit pants were slightly wrinkled. "Showing that you need something is actually telling others about your weakness."
Ye nianmo doesn't speak. He stands in the same place. The crystal lamp on his head shines on him, as if he were the lonely and arrogant protagonist in a stage play.
The cushion of the leather sofa was slightly deformed. Ye Zimo stood up, reached around the waist of Xia Yihan and walked out, "you are not enough to undertake a lot of things, leave it to me."
The bodyguard at the door opens the door for them. Xia Yihan looks back frequently, and his eyes are full of worry.
"I'm not afraid to say what I care about." Standing in the same place, ye nianmo suddenly opened his mouth.
The pace that should have stepped out of the room slowed down, and an imperceptible smile came out of Ye Zimo's mouth.
"Even if I know what my weakness is, I am the sharpest knife and the toughest armor, which makes those who covet my weakness helpless."
The footsteps stopped and stopped at the junction of the door and the corridor. The bodyguards around them bowed their heads and did not dare to disturb their conversation.
"Her ultimate goal should be to go to an undeveloped island in Turkey. Since you are so confident, I believe you will find out why."
Back in the car, the driver drives, even if the surrounding environment is very noisy, but the closed Bentley car is still very quiet.
Ye Zimo took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet next to him, took out two goblets, opened the cork neatly, and poured red wine into it.
"What's the matter? Are you hiding something from me?" Xia Yihan looks out of the window, where there is a bakery. The pink sign makes people look as if they have smelled the sweet and greasy cream.
The action of pouring red wine slowed down. Later, the cup was put aside, and the light bitter taste of red wine spread in the air.
"Look at this." He took a picture out of a cabinet and handed it to her.
Xia Yihan took over, slender beautiful fingers trembling, beautiful bright eyes suddenly increased, "early cloud?"
"Not him." Ye nianmo narrowed his eyes and continued to pick up the bottle to pour wine, "but it's really very similar."
Xia Yihan feels that there are countless mists in this picture. Many people know what is in the mists, but she doesn't know. She is running alone in the mists where she can't see her fingers. The feeling of emptiness without dependence is annoying.
Warm hand over to hold her, ye Zimo see through her ideas, then hold more tightly, "sorry."
Her eyes convey the desire to know the truth, which can't be ignored. Ye Zimo kneaded the back of the palm twice. He had intended to tell her, or he would not have brought her. As people get older and older, they want to keep their secrets smaller and smaller. They want to have a more intimate person to share their secrets. Ye Zimo generally belongs to this kind of person, but the intimate person who can share his secrets is only Xia Yihan in the world.
"This man's name is Holly. When I saw him, I thought it was Chu Yun, so I subconsciously paid attention to this man until I found that he was looking for paradise."
"Paradise?"
"Yes, it's similar to the end of cause and effect in Buddhism. It's a place that can't be described in words." After a pause, he clenched his hand in the palm of his hand, and then continued: "later, I found out that the place was on an unplanned island in Turkey."
His mind flashed the huge sum of money he had spent on the news, which was enough to cover the whole table, but the images were quickly divided into memories that were not worth mentioning, and then came out of his mind.
Feeling a little uneasy in the palm of his hand, he patted it placidly. When the uneasiness had a gentle trend, he continued: "Yiyi, that child was an accident."
There was a chill in his eyes. Those who hurt the child, ye nianmo just taught them a lesson and sent them to prison. How could he make those who hurt the Ye family so well? I'm afraid they are all dead now.
Of course, there is no need to tell her that these sins and darkness should be borne by the men of the Ye family. He eased his expression. "The holly is not a bad person. Strictly speaking, it is not so bad. And according to the news I got, Yiyi is willing to go with him." Xia Yihan felt that his whole body's blood was flowing backwards. "Did the child recover his memory and think that he was Chu Yun, so he couldn't extricate himself emotionally?"
Ye Zimo pursed his lips. He felt that it was not the reason, but he could not say it again, so he nodded, "maybe.""Why are you looking for paradise?" Xia Yihan asked what he thought.
Ye Zimo leaned over to expose herself to her in all aspects. He didn't want to keep any emotion. "At the beginning, I was just based on human's doubts about unknown knowledge. Now, I hope to go there with you."
There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the front was busy with construction, so the three roads that could be driven became two. There was a long line of car doors, some people looked out anxiously at everything in front of them, some people called in the car, and some people reprimanded the children who were fighting in the car. No one is talking about mysterious topics like the people in the Bentley.
Ye Zimo's arm slightly stiff, restrained himself from kissing the woman in front of him, kept a clear mind and continued to dissect himself, "if there is really that place, I hope you can have a look."
He reached for his forehead, showing a rare loss, "I always do, always feel that you should deserve the best things in the world, even the paradise."
A hand fiercely grasped her, and then Xia Yihan suddenly enlarged his cheek and the fragrance of the plants on his body, "you idiot!"
She felt as if she could not get rid of her anger and repeated it many times, "you idiot!"
He is slightly a Leng, the fine lines of the corner of the eye suddenly stretch, looking at the tears in her eyes, he suddenly understood what. Half ring, usually rigorous, do not speak Gou smile of the corner of the mouth draw out some radians.
"Well, I'm a fool."
Ding Yiyi jumped into his arms, when the ears heard the powerful vibration of his chest, the feeling of uneasiness really subsided, "we must bring Yiyi back safely."
"Yes." Ye Zimo stretched out his arms to tie the love of this life, and promised.
On the sea, a sailboat cuts through the calm sea, and the sound of whirlpool becomes the only artificial sound on the sea. The sea is very blue, blue to green, you can see the coral and colorful fish in the bottom.
When the wind blew, a man in a simple T-shirt was standing on the deck. With his bronzed arms, he put up a small tent and looked at the distance on his forehead.
The distance is still an endless ocean, which gives people an illusion that there is no end. He pursed his lips and threw a bucket into the sea.
He pulled up the bucket full of water and poured the cool sea water on the deck to cool the deck which was so hot that it would smoke. After doing this, he wrung the water from the bottom of his clothes and went into the cabin below.
"Eat some oranges, to prevent bad blood at sea, eat more on the fetus is also good." Holly handed the orange to the silent man.
Ding Yiyi took over, some slightly long nails embedded in the skin of the orange, yellow juice with a strong sweet and sour taste radiated into the air.
She silently peeled the orange in her hand, without saying a word, as if she was the only one on the ship.
Holly sat opposite him, and once again picked up the map that she had seen countless times. "I know you blame me for bringing you with me. It's a fact. I can only apologize."
Ding Yiyi picked up a piece of orange and put it into her mouth. The strong sour feeling suddenly hit the taste buds. She had to close her mouth, put the sour orange on the tongue coating, and use her upper jaw to crush the juice out.
The discomfort in her stomach was relieved, and her lips, which were closed because of the acid sensation, were stretched out. She put the remaining oranges on the small table in front of her.
"You're afraid I'll make a fake map to harm you, so you brought me." Her voice also has the sour smell of orange.
The man sitting in front of him had a straight back. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or sea water sliding down his long neck to the clavicle. He nodded, "I admit it."
Ding Yiyi sighed, "I don't blame you for not trusting me. It's too hard to get trust in the world. People wear radar. Once they find any elements that harm themselves, they will immediately run away or choose to destroy each other. But what I'm angry about is that you put my children in possible danger."
Holly subconsciously swept her slightly raised stomach, "you love your child."
This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence or an exclamatory sentence, just like a statement of an iron truth.
Ding Yiyi was silent again, but his eyes were much softer, just like the sunshine outside the boat.
Holly stood up again, "it's coming."
Is it coming? Her eyes became a little uneasy. Since she got out of the sea, the mood became stronger day by day. She always felt what would happen, but she didn't know what would happen.
"I will protect you." Holly stares at her eyes, and suddenly eagerly hopes that she will look into his eyes and respond to his promise. But soon he is disappointed. Her eyes are as calm as the sea without a boat.
He stood up, almost with a little reluctant to face, hasty escape means, "you rest, I go to the deck to watch, it will be OK."
Ding Yiyi looked at his back, narrowed his eyes, put the hands on the abdomen gently tightened, and then powerless let go.In the afternoon, the setting sun hovered in the sea sky line, and the sea level was dyed orange, just like the sari on an Indian woman.