"Go, housekeeper, go and call song wanting in!" Xia Yihan is extremely excited. The housekeeper has never seen her so excited.

As long as there is hope, she must not see ye Zimo heartbroken.

"Mr. Ye?" Asked the housekeeper.

Ye Zimo closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and finally said with deep gritting teeth, "call up!"

Xia Yihan seemed to have been liberated. She finally heard Ye Zimo relax. Her joy lasted only a second or two. Then she began to worry about the safety of Xiaoye Zhengheng.

The housekeeper is not in favor of letting song wanting go back to Ye's house, but he also noticed Ye Zimo's expression when he heard that the child was not breathing.

It was like the end of the world. It was sad, helpless and pathetic. He was also a father. He couldn't bear it.

The housekeeper sighed and hastened to run out.

Song wanting is still kneeling on the ground, her clothes have been wet by the rain and snow, she kept shivering, talking a little unclear.

"Miss Song, if Mr. Ye doesn't let you see the child all the time, will you always kneel down like this?"

"Yes! I've been on my knees. I'm wrong. I will kneel here to make atonement. I will wait until Mr. Ye forgives me and let me see my child. " She steadfastly looked at the camera. After saying this, she began to cry again. She said, "my child is too poor. He is born with a bad heart. Since I left, the child has been looking for me and has fainted several times. My poor child, when can I see him

There were more and more onlookers. The traffic at the entrance of the hospital was almost blocked. People were talking and condemning Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan, saying that they had lost their natural virtues and forced the separation of mother and son.

A kind-hearted person came forward to hold an umbrella for song wanting, but she refused.

"Thank you. No, I deserve it. I have to suffer in the rain. I just hope that I can get enough of the pain quickly, so that ye Zimo can forgive me earlier. "

She lowered her head and wiped her tears in silence for a while. Then she looked up as if she remembered something and reached out to stop the author from taking pictures.

"Don't shoot it, please don't shoot it, and don't publish it. It's my fault. I don't want people to think that Mr. Ye is wrong. He is the father of my child. I don't want to be criticized. I was just too excited to say that. I just said that in a hurry to see the child. Please stop shooting. "

"It's too much. You can see how pathetic she is. I don't know why the person surnamed Ye is so inhumane." It was criticized so loudly.

"Journalists, you should go and interview Ye. You're going to expose a shameless man like this who's got involved with Xiao San! "

"Yes, to interview Ye!"

The crowd was more indignant and almost came forward to push reporters.

"Don't kneel down. We'll take you to Mr. Ye!" A female reporter came to pull song wanting.

What to say not to criticize Ye Zimo, and what to tell everyone not to take photos and not to report are all performances of song wanting when she wants to get sympathy.

She is now very sober in her mind. The general media know who she is and the person she wants to accuse is Ye Zimo. They will pretend that they don't know.

Besides, as soon as she knelt down here, someone came to interview her. If the people around her were looking for media, the media would come too fast.

These can only show that someone is behind the manipulation. As for the person who manipulated it, she could figure it out with her toes.

In Dongjiang, apart from the Zhong family, who dares to live with the Ye family.

When she thought of this, she thought that the Song family lived in the suburbs, and the police came in time. She knew that it was president Zhong who saved her life this time.

Of course, she would not think that President Zhong was so kind. It was her conscience that saved her.

She is Zhong Yuquan's chess piece, she understands.

Now she doesn't care whether she is a chess piece. As long as she can achieve her goal and let her climb onto Zhong Yuquan's bed, she will.

"No, you don't care about me. Thank you. I will kneel here and wait for Mr. Ye to forgive me! " Song wanting is crying and shaking off the reporter's hand. Because of the fierce struggle, her wound is involved and the blood seeps out again.

Her face was pale with pain. Naturally, the reporters and onlookers found her.

They seemed to smell the fishy smell of the cat and immediately asked song wanting, "Miss Song, are you injured? Have you ever been more terrible than not being allowed to see children? "

This problem is deliberately guided. Song wanting thinks coldly that President Zhong really wants to play with dead leaf ink. He probably understood that he had to start from his son to crush Ye Haoran.

"No, no, don't guess." Song wanting said excitedly.

"Can you tell me where the injury came from? Can we see your injury? "

Song wanting thought about it in her heart, but she rolled up her sleeves for everyone to see. This reporter Wanzi rain did not care about the crowd, but also risked the public."It's too cruel. Isn't it just a matter of life?" Some people said that song wanting glanced at the man and thought, "I'm afraid this man was arranged by President Zhong.".

As soon as this person said this, naturally triggered more intense discussion.

Song wanting quickly explained: "no, we misunderstood. It's not Mr. Ye. It's me. I hate myself so much that I cut it with a knife. I also want to ask Mr. Ye to forgive me in this way. I know I shouldn't hurt myself, but I Stop shooting, please let me kneel here quietly

"No! The more you are like this, the more successful you will be. Is there any justice in the world? "

"That's right. Get up quickly and let the reporter take you to seek justice."

At this time, the housekeeper came out of the hospital in a hurry, walked quickly to song wanting, frowned and said, "Mr. Ye wants you to go in immediately!"

"Excuse me, who is Mr. Ye?" The reporter immediately asked.

The housekeeper looked at the reporter coldly and then reached out to pull song wanting. The shutter of the camera kept flashing at two people.

Anyway, he lives in Ye Zimo's home all the year round. He doesn't contact with the outside world and doesn't care about being photographed by others.

"Don't shoot him. He is the housekeeper of Ye's house. He is a very good man." Song wanting said hypocritically.

"What good man? It's a running dog

"Yes, a running dog!"

People began to denounce the housekeeper, and others called him not a human being, saying that he was too indifferent or something.

For a moment, the housekeeper was surrounded by reporters and onlookers. If it wasn't for ye Zimo's excessive sadness, the housekeeper really wanted not to ask song wanting to go up.

With a calm face, he said to song wanting, "the child is not breathing. Do you want to act here?"

"What?" Song wanting raises her voice in disbelief and grabs the housekeeper's clothes excitedly.

This time she's not acting. If the child dies, she'll be dead forever.

"The doctor said that you still have a glimmer of hope to see the child now. It's too late, but it's too late." With that, the housekeeper began to push the people around him.

If song wanting hesitates to save the child, then no one can blame.

"Please, let's go!" Song wanting said eagerly.

After all, there were many people who sympathized with her. When she said this, the crowd automatically separated and she began to run to the hospital.

Due to her kneeling for too long, she almost fell down several times. Reporters have seen all kinds of joys and sorrows. They don't care much about whether the child is alive, but they have been filming song wanting's confusion.

Song wanting stumbles into the door of the inpatient department. The housekeeper opens the elevator first, and reporters follow in.

Knowing that these people are the most troublesome, the housekeeper calmly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Dahui, asking him to immediately arrange people to come to the hospital to relieve the siege.

He knew that if these reporters were allowed to go up, they would embarrass Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo is OK. He is used to all kinds of scenes, and he is still a man. Xia Yihan is different. They will put the blame on her. They will say that ye Zimo is addicted to her and song wanting can't see her own flesh and blood.

He had some regrets at this time. He should arrange some security personnel near the hospital.

Just think that is the child to see a doctor, did not expect to suddenly have so many things.

As soon as the elevator arrived, song wanting rushed out at the first time. The reporters followed, but the housekeeper was squeezed to the back.

"How is the child?" When song wanting saw Ye Zimo, she asked him anxiously.

Xia Yihan finally looks forward to song wanting. Seeing that she is covered with water, she is afraid to wet her baby and catch a cold.

She quickly took off her coat and said to song wanting, "the doctor says you need to save the child. You should take off your wet clothes and change it for me."

Song wanting has no time to say anything or think about it. She obediently takes off her coat and takes on Xia Yihan's clothes.

"You come with me!" The doctor holds song wanting, and the nurse puts a mask on her, and she is taken into the emergency room.

Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan wearing thin inside, reached out to unbutton his coat and put it on her.

The reporters were not in a hurry to make a difficult decision. They took the scene first.

"Mo, you wear it, your injury is not good, I'm fine." Xia Yihan saw the reporter coming, but now she only wants the child to get better soon. Compared with life, all the external things really don't matter.

Ye Zimo, of course, also noticed that the reporters were coming, and he was more indifferent to their arrival.

This is the way the media used to write you black today and bleach you tomorrow.

As long as they don't hurt Xia Yihan, he can turn a blind eye to them.

Ye Zimo insisted on putting on his clothes for Xia Yihan, then turned his head and continued to look at the emergency room door.

The child was still inside, there was no sound. He really wanted to hear the child cry. The louder he cried, the better. Unfortunately, he was silent. Maybe he was blaming him for being too stubborn to let his mother come earlier."Mr. Ye, is the child dangerous?" Asked the reporter.

Ye Zimo just coldly glanced at the reporter who asked the question without saying a word.

The housekeeper rushed forward and said, "please leave. You can see that the child is in emergency treatment. Who is in the mood to accept the interview at this time?"

Even if the housekeeper pushed up, the reporters still stood still.

Seeing ye Zimo refused to speak, a reporter simply turned his head and asked Xia Yihan: "Mr. Ye is the father of the child. He must care about the child very much. Let's not disturb Mr. Ye. Let's interview Miss Xia. I heard that you were involved in two people when Miss Song was still Mr. Ye's fiancee... "

"Shut up!" Ye Zi Mo Li drinks, reaches out his right hand, grabs Xia Yihan's hand and takes her to his back.

"Miss Xia, tell me about it. You stopped Miss Song from meeting with the child and took the child as his own. The harmful child is now in danger. Do you have no conscience to condemn what you have done?" Reporters can't help but shut up, but also asked more ugly, they even want to come up and pull Xia Yihan from behind Ye Zimo.

After thinking about ye Zimo's identity, they still dare not be too presumptuous.

Even if there are more people behind, who can say that these people will turn over. When the time comes, if the big people don't care about them and they offend the prince, it will be too much to bear.

It's just wrong! Xia Yi Han Qi frowned and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Shut up!" Ye Zimo was angry again. He was hurt. Otherwise, he would have waved his fist to these annoying reporters who wantonly embarrassed his beloved women.

Seeing ye Zimo angry, Xia Yihan gently grabbed the corner of his coat and whispered, "don't be angry with them, Mo, let me tell them. I don't believe they're really indiscriminate. "

Xia Yihan is afraid of Ye Zimo's anger. If he is really excited, he may start to fight people. His wound is still not well. If it is pulled, it will be dangerous. Moreover, as soon as he started, the media would only make the two of them worse, which she certainly understood.

Ye Zimo wanted to block her like a mountain, motionless. She wanted to come around him, but she couldn't do it.

"Miss Xia, please answer my question. Why did you interfere when you knew that Mr. Ye was engaged to someone else?"

"It's not what you said. Our young lady didn't take the initiative to break their engagement." Said the housekeeper.

"Miss Xia, since it's not what we said, tell us what it's like? At that time, you clearly appeared at the engagement banquet of Mr. Ye and Miss Song. Was it because of you that Mr. Ye decided not to attend the engagement banquet at that time? " The reporter asked again.

There is still no movement in the ward. Xia Yihan doesn't have to worry about it.

"Whatever you want to ask, I can tell you the whole story of everything. But now, our children are in the rescue, life or death is uncertain, can you please have a bit of humanity, do not ask? " Xia Yihan roared at them.

"That child is not your child at all. Are you trying to make the masses think that you are a great virgin?" The reporter asked again.

Ye Zimo's fist tightened and glared at the reporter.

"Shut up!" Ye Zimo said again, his fist was ready to swing out.

Today's he is pure tiger luopingyang was bullied by dogs, one is because of injury, can not casually involve the wound. He didn't care about his injury, even if he died, but he didn't want Xia Yihan to worry about his injury as well as his children.

Rao is so, and his patience is also limited. If they dare to put out empty words again, he will not tolerate them and must teach them a good lesson.

"I know about them. Come and ask me if you have anything to do with them." Reporters suddenly heard a female voice ring, several people looked back, saw a dignified and noble woman slowly came towards them, her back also followed by several tall bodyguards.

This woman, they do not know, usually seems to have not seen in the media.

It's just that this person has enough aura and is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Sister Yunchang, are you here?" Xia Yihan seems to see the Savior. She is really afraid that she can't stop Ye Zimo.

"Well!" Zhong yunshang nodded, and then coldly said to the reporters, "all the things taken today have been deleted for me!"

"Who are you, please? Mr. Ye's friend? " Asked the leading reporter.

"I'm the daughter of the people you're directing behind the scenes, Zhong yunshang."

Reporters looked at each other, looking at her appearance and her temperament is absolutely not like lying.

But even if she is really the daughter of President Zhong, they are obedient to President Zhong after all. In case all the things interviewed are deleted, President Zhong will blame him. They have no way to explain.

What's more, they dare to admit that it was ordered by President Zhong. How dare they dare to admit it.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhong. This is our job. As a power of supervision, the media should help the society maintain justice. We respect you very much, but we can't listen to you. "Zhong Yunchang didn't talk to them, but waved to several bodyguards behind him.

Several bodyguards rushed at the reporters and grabbed their cameras.

"I'll take these tools first, and I'll give them back to you when I delete them." Zhong yunshang said coldly and haughtily.

"Miss Zhong, you can't do this. It's against the law." A reporter tried to argue with Zhong Yunchang. Zhong Yunchang just sneered and said, "I'm against the law. You can call the police now and let them arrest me. You can't call me if you don't have one! "

With that, she really took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to the reporter who spoke. The problem is, how dare he pick her up.

The reporter dare not smile, you have no choice but to smile

"Since you don't dare, please leave some free breathing space for sick children and their families