Chapter 521

Song wanting curled up in a ball, holding her head on the ground, has been mumbling to herself, died, two words are very light.

She suddenly jumped up to Fu Fengyi and said, "the baby is dead." Tears have been flowing on her face. Even song wanting doesn't know why she tears. She thought she wanted to pretend to cry, but she didn't want to think about it. The tears had been left behind. As long as she thought that the child was dead and the tears were uncontrollable, they would overflow her eyes.

This makes Fu Fengyi's eyes puzzled. In her cognition, Xia Yihan has no reason to kill her child. However, song wanting remembers what song wanting once did. Fu Fengyi still believes in Xia Yihan.

After seeing ye Haoran's expression, the housekeeper doesn't take song wanting away. He doesn't know who is suffering. He can only hold song wanting again and drag her to the second floor.

Xia Yihan came out with breakfast in a bad spirit. He didn't have a rest all night. In addition, Xiao Ye Zhengheng's things made him lose a circle. Compared with Xia Yihan before, he was a heaven and an underground man!

"Dad, mom, why are you here? Have you had breakfast? I'll go and prepare more breakfast! " Xia Yihan hands the breakfast to the maid not far away and drags her tired body to the kitchen. Xiaoye Zhengheng leaves. Ye Zimo is sad. She is not sad!

"Yihan, it's OK. Let others do it, you." Fu Fengyi can't say anything. When the child leaves, song wanting is crazy, and Xia Yihan seems to be greatly hit.

"Yi Han, Zi Mo he?" His son himself knows, ye Haoran frowned and asked Xia Yihan, ye Zimo, you are my Ye Haoran's son, and the man did not shed tears.

"Dad, mom, Zimo has been dealing with documents last night. I'll call him for dinner in person later!" Xia Yihan turns his head slightly and looks at Ye Zimo's study. He has a pity on him. As long as he thinks that ye Zimo hasn't slept all night, Xia Yihan's soft heart is aching and painful, like being stung by bees all the time!

"Go Ye Haoran can see that Xia Yihan is not so happy on the surface!

Fu Fengyi looks at Xia Yihan's thin figure, and feels uncomfortable. This child, Fu Fengyi, leaves a long sigh. One wave is not smooth, another is rising again. It's a troubled time.

Xia Yihan is doing something on his hands, thinking how to explain with Ye Zimo, so that he can finish listening and don't think nonsense. Xia Yihan didn't pay attention to the movements on his hands. He only thought about the prince Ye's affairs. He also cut a piece of meat from his hand, and there were bleeding beads on his hand.

"Young lady, are you ok?" As soon as the maid saw the mistress injured, she was frightened. When she saw the blood on Xia Yihan's hand, she was more frightened than Xia Yihan.

"I'm ok. You can get the medicine and the gauze for me." Xia Yihan simply said, this is not a big injury.

"Yes, young lady." The maid nodded and bowed away, looking at the disappearing figure. The misery on Xia Yihan's face slowly appeared. Should the winter with Zimo be frozen all the time? It's almost spring now.

How to explain Xiao Ye Zhengheng to Ye Zimo? This is the most troublesome thing for Xia Yihan. She didn't kill Xiao Ye Zhengheng. It was song wanting who killed Xiao Ye Zhengheng. However, Xia Yihan still blamed herself for her negligence and her thoughtlessness.

This is Zimo's first child. Xia Yihan is really afraid that ye Zimo can't get away with this robbery.

"Young lady, here comes the medicine." When the maid ran into the kitchen in a hurry, she saw the little lady making breakfast in silence. She felt that the little lady's face was indescribably lonely, and even the sunny weather began to cloud heavily.

Xia Yihan nods to the maid with a smile and simply bandages her. She turns her hand without discomfort and continues to move on her hand. The late medicine box doesn't come in handy.

"Young lady, let me do it. You have a rest." The maid said with some heartache. The smile of the young lady was mingled with a touch of sadness. She could see that the young lady was not happy when she looked at her eyes.

"It's OK. It's almost ready. You take these and I'll be right here." Xia Yihan shakes his head and is almost ready to do it. Besides, she just cuts her hand and her hand is still good. She is not so delicate.

Fu Fengyi saw the bandage on Xia Yihan's hand and asked with heartache: "child, why are you so careless? Do you want to call a doctor to have a look?"

"No, Ma. You and Dad eat first. I'll go and call Zimo down. " Think of Ye Zimo one night did not sleep, Xia Yihan heart faint pain.

Ye Zimo held Fu's documents in his hand and thought about how to enter other fields.

The door rings at this time, Dong Dong, Ye Zi Mo says coldly: "something comes in." The subtext is to get out of here.

Xia Yihan pushes the door in and sees Ye Zimo's moustache. His eyes are fixed on the computer screen. He doesn't even notice who Xia Yihan is.

"Yes? Don't come in if you have nothing to do Ye Zimo dotes on Xia Yihan and is not so polite to others.

"Mo, you've been working all night. Go down and eat something." Xia Yihan said every word in his execution, ye Zimo hurt himself, Xia Yihan will be more painful.

Ye Zimo noticed that Xia Yihan came in. He took a look at Xia Yihan and noticed the wound on her hand. After a few minutes, it seemed that it was OK. Ye Zimo continued to work without lifting his eyelids."Mo, I didn't kill the child." After finishing the first sentence, Xia Yihan felt less difficult to speak.

"At that time, the housekeeper, I, song wanting and sister-in-law, were on the second floor looking at the children. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper left when he had something to do. Sister Yue changed the clothes for the children and left. Song wanting and I were on the second floor." Xia Yihan recalls song wanting's crazy behavior at that time. So far, she still can't believe it. Song wanting wanted to take her child's life in order to frame her.

"Song wanting is standing behind me. I look at Xiaoye Zhengheng and smile. Maybe song wanting's face is too ferocious. Maybe the child is very sensitive to external danger. He cries out loud." Xia Yihan remembers seeing song wanting's vicious eyes when he turns his head.

"Song wanting stood behind me with clear eyes, which was not the emotion of a crazy person. I was blamed for saying too much digression with song wanting at that time. Xiaoye Zhengheng was crying. I had to go to the housekeeper and prepare to call the hospital. Song wanting held me back and refused me to call." I don't know if people will be more powerful when they are crazy. Xia Yihan struggles with song wanting at that time.

Ye Zimo did not lift his head, nor did he give a look. Xia Yihan knew he was listening. She only hoped that ye Zimo could calm down to listen to her finish. As long as ye Zimo could finish listening, she would believe that she was not the person who killed Xiao Ye Zhengheng.

Before Xia Yihan started, he knocked on the door.

"I think it's mom and dad calling for you. Let's go to dinner first." Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with guilt. How can he just think of himself and forget this matter.

"Mom and Dad, how did you come here? Zimo and I are going to go." The expression of guilt on Xia Yihan's face did not escape Fu Fengyi's eyes, but also could not escape Ye Haoran's golden eyes.

"Come on, eat first." Ye Haoran said in a deep voice and took the lead to turn around and leave.

Fu Fengyi went to Ye Zimo, looked at Ye Zimo's bearded appearance, and said with heartache: "how old a man is, even his own are not well taken care of. Hurry to wash and eat breakfast for me. You don't have to go to Fu's today."

As a mother, Fu Fengyi heartache command, Xia Yihan heard this smile, his face pulled up a sincere and gratifying smile.

Ye Zimo did not make a clear response to Fu Fengyi's arrangement, but pulled over Fu Fengyi. "Mom, didn't you say breakfast? Let's go. "

Fu Fengyi and ye Zimo go out of the room first. Xia Yihan looks at the mountain of documents. Tears fall silently. Ye Zimo, can you spare yourself and everyone else.

Ye Zimo drinks a cup of hot milk, and the others leave without moving.

"Mom and Dad, take your time. I'll take care of the papers."

"Stop, don't you even have to listen to mom?" Fu Fengyi both indignant and distressed to stand up, as a mother, how can see their children torture themselves and indifferent.

"Today you have a holiday, take a Han out to play." Fu Fengyi does not look at Ye Zimo, but looks at Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo looks at Ye Haoran, and ye Haoran just nods his head, without the fierce words and expressions of the past.

See the situation against invalid, ye Zimo nodded is agreed, lonely thin figure disappeared in the door.

"Yihan, take good care of Gu Zimo. I'm lucky to suffer you." Fu Fengyi takes Xia Yihan's hand and tells her to take good care of the children.

Xia Yihan tidies up and leaves Zimo is almost ready. He doesn't call Xia Yihan. He walks to the garage with a cold face.

Thinking of the child's departure, ye Zimo is hit hard. Xia Yihan doesn't even care about it. He pedals to Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo is skeptical about Xia Yihan's words. He has long believed that Xia Yihan is not a murderer, and his child's departure makes him feel uneasy.

"Mo, let's go to Ping'an temple." Xia Yihan doesn't know whether ye Zimo will go or not, but just for peace of mind, even if it is a little hope, she also wants to let Ye Zimo go through this disaster safely.

Ye Zimo didn't answer Xia Yihan. His handsome eyebrows wrinkled. At last, he didn't say anything. He was his own driver.

Not long ago, I came to the people's square of Dongjiang city. The crowd was noisy and there were all kinds of people. There was a lot of traffic. Many adults and children came here to play and shop. Ye Zimo was driving and scanning those children. This scene fell into Xia Yihan's eyes.

After a circle, he turns to the gate of Ping'an temple. The temple is full of incense and there is an endless stream of people at the gate. Xia Yihan's dark face turns into a bright smile, and even the sky begins to change.

Xia Yihan sees too many people and is afraid to get away, so she takes Ye Zimo's hand. She was very shy, but now she doesn't care about her face. Her face is red. She is a ripe apple.

In the past, I only heard that the incense of Ping'an temple was flourishing. Today, it's my first time to come. The temple is open to the public free of charge. I'll pay for the items needed for incense.

Xia Yihan heard people say that the Buddha in Ping'an temple is very effective. She asked the relevant staff and pulled Ye Zimo away. Ye Zimo did not shake off his hand. She thought it was too many people who were afraid of losing Xia Yihan. Maybe it was Xia Yihan who did not take the initiative to hold hands in the crowded places.

Around several secluded paths, we come to a temple with quiet environment and many people. Although there are many people, there is no sound at all.The old, the small, the men, the women, all quietly in line, the front of the line only see the head moving.

Xia Yihan stands in the team. After thinking about it, she pulls Ye Zimo into the team.

This moment of silence, no one spoke, Xia Yihan hopes to come to himself quickly.

Waiting is the longest and most difficult. Xia Yihan thinks of all kinds of ways to talk to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo doesn't speak a word and has been paralyzed.

Seeing the shadow drawing longer and longer, the people behind Xia Yihan began to evacuate. Xia Yihan didn't understand how those people had left, and even the one standing in front of her leaned over to see the team step by step.