Chapter 408

After being sent to the hospital by Ji Jing'an, ye Yufan fell asleep for a whole day and night before waking up.

"Cough..."

The dry throat is in urgent need of water.

Ye Yufan slowly gets up from bed and is ready to go down and pour some water.

But there was a roar in my ears. I was weak and weak, and my limbs were soft. I had the sequelae of some bad drugs.

Looking at the vast expanse of white in front of her, she found herself lying on the hospital bed, and her pale face passed through the confusion.

Yesterday's memory slowly came back, and ye Yufan remembered in a trance that a man called "Yufan" again and again in her ear

She was so shocked that she almost jumped out of bed and would call her "Yu Fan". Chen Zifeng was the only one.

What the hell is going on?

The man sitting on the sofa is frowning and smoking. He thinks that ye Yufan was almost strengthened by Han Yuanchuan. A melancholy spirit lingers in his mind and is difficult to get rid of.

So coincidentally, ye Yufan was plotted by Bai Hua Heng and others, but finally fell into the hands of Han Yuanchuan?

It is likely that Han Yuanchuan is behind everything.

But this obvious calculation, desperate ruthlessness, is not like Han Yuanchuan's style in the past.

Ji Jingan thought silently. Suddenly he heard the movement and gradually eased the tightly wrinkled ink eyebrows. He brought a cup of warm water from the tea table to the bedside and handed it to ye Yufan. "Wake up and drink some water first."

Facing him, ye Yufan was not polite. He drank all the water in the cup at one breath, vomited his turbid breath and said, "can you tell me what happened in the restaurant yesterday?"

She has intuition, and the information Ji Jingan will say next will not disappoint her.

Jijing'an sat on the edge of the bed, extended his long arm and rubbed yeyufan into his arms. His cold chin leaned against her soft hair on her head, with deep eyes, "would you like to trust me?"

If she still doesn't believe him, she's half convinced of what he says. It's better not to say it.

Hearing the speech, ye Yufan's body stiffened, slowly raised his head and stared at the man's sparkling eyes. He suddenly noticed the tension and expectation that flashed inside. A sweet from his heart permeated every inch of skin from the deepest part of his heart. He hugged the man's thin waist with his backhand and nodded with his strength, "of course I believe you. Who else can I trust except you."

Every time something happens to her and she comes to save her in time, it's always this man. Maybe she was disappointed and unhappy by concealing and secretly calculating about him before, but after so much right and wrong, no matter how confused she is, she can't deny Ji Jing'an's sincerity to her.

In that case, why not give each other a chance to start over?

Listening to the soft but firm words of the woman in her arms, the man who has always been strong and domineering, and the stone cold heart in his chest, softened into spring water in an instant, lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead, with a pleasant smile in his mouth, "according to the evidence I have, Han Yuanchuan is not really Han Yuanchuan. Do you know who he is?"

Ye Yufan shook his head.

"It's chenzifeng." Jijing'an's face was cold and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were extremely gloomy in a moment. "The car accident that happened to Han Yuanchuan on New Year's Eve was caused by chenzifeng and jibaizheng. Then Han Yuanchuan was sent to m country for treatment. Chenzifeng found an opportunity to fake death, and had a facelift to become a model of Han Yuanchuan. After returning home, she planned to take you back!"

Ye Yufan was almost stunned. After a long time, he found his voice, "this... How can it be? When Chen Zifeng was cremated, you and I went, and you also checked his body. There was no sign of cosmetic surgery, even the red birthmark on his back..."

"I didn't doubt it at first. Later, Si Jia went to the top cosmetic hospital in Bangzi country and learned that as long as the whole face was transplanted to each other, no trace could be found. The red birthmark is the same operation."

It's no wonder Huaheng took her away by force. It's not right.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zifeng was cruel to her and even more cruel to himself.

Living man, lying on the operating table, let the doctor cut and peel his face bit by bit

Just think about those flesh and blood blurred pictures, ye Yufan was so frightened that he couldn't help shivering, and his lips trembled and asked, "did he kill the real brother Han?"

"Yes, Han Yuanchuan has been brain dead when he was sent to country M."

Although Han Yuanchuan was already ready to die, ye Yufan was still sad and wanted to cry when he heard that he really died in the car accident and died when he kindly came to visit him. "It's all my fault. I hurt brother Han..."

In order to achieve his own selfish desires, chenzifeng sent her to Niulang's bed and strangled his biological mother. Now he cut Han Yuanchuan's face and transplanted it on his face

How could he live so selfish and cruel?

"Chen Zifeng, what are you going to do?"

"Send him where he should go."

That's the prison.

"Yes." Ye Yufan nodded.

The two had lunch together. Han Zhenzhen sent yeannian back. The little guy kept nagging about going to practice Taekwondo.

Ye Yufan couldn't beat her daughter. Seeing that her body recovered almost, she simply went through the discharge formalities. A family of three went to the Taekwondo Hall sweetly.

In the rest area, I accidentally saw Yan Baixin. She turned her back in this direction and held a handsome little boy who had changed into a white boxing suit in her hand.

"Xiao Yi, do you remember what I said? As long as you do what I say, I promise you will find your biological mother soon."

Yan Baixin squatted down and whispered in Han Xiaoyi's ear.

Since eavesdropping on Han Yuanchuan's plot with the ghost man that day, she couldn't help saying everything in her heart. The consequence was that Han Yuanchuan monitored her 24 hours.

Personal freedom was controlled, and even her mobile phone was confiscated. Yan Baixin couldn't Tell ye Yufan the truth.

She has already inquired, and ye Yufan's daughter is also training here.

Therefore, Han Xiaoyi needs to train Taekwondo once a half month, which has become her only opportunity.

Clenched his right fist, Han Xiaoyi nodded his head.

He knows. He can recognize the words on the note. His mommy is yeyufan.

Watching Han Xiaoyi walk into the training place, Yan Baixin turns around and slowly walks out of the boxing hall and gets into a black car under the gaze of several men with poor complexion.

Han Yuanchuan gave an order that she was not allowed to contact anyone. She had to stay in the car and wait for Han Xiaoyi to come out after two hours.

What she has to do now is to make ye Yufan and Han Yuanchuan centrifugal.

As long as ye Yufan knows that Han Yuanchuan secretly collects her son, then ye Yufan will never accept his feelings, never!

On the other side, after glancing at Yan Baixin, ye Yufan never paid more attention. She accompanied Ye an Nian to the dressing room to help her change clothes and gently told, "when Nian Nian trains with other children, be careful. Don't knock and touch, Mommy will be sad."

"Well, Mommy, I know."

After ye Yufan dressed her, ye an ran to the field with her little feet.

Night Yufan walks to jijing'an and smiles gently, "let's go and buy some new clothes for Niannian in the nearby mall."

The little guy grows very fast. His old clothes, worn on his body, become short.

Anyway, the training time is very fixed. Just pick up people in two or three hours.

Yean Nian was assigned to practice moves with Han Xiaoyi. Strangely, she was punched on her small arm by Han Xiaoyi. It hurt very much, but when she kicked him in the stomach, she also hurt.

When he found that her body hurt, he also hurt. The little guy stopped playing. His big eyes rolled around. He opened his small mouth and bit his little finger fiercely. It was so painful that his tears were watery. His small face wrinkled into a ball and asked Han Xiaoyi, "do you also hurt?"

"It hurts."

Han Xiaoyi said a word with a cold face. He looked at the men who were monitoring standing at the glass door and was about to come in. He quickly took a folded square note from his trouser bag and stuffed it into the palm of yean Nian's hand. His small face was tight, "I can only show it to your mommy."