Chapter 522

Ye Zimo looked at the time, first frowned, then picked down the eyebrows also ready to leave.

Xia Yihan holds Ye Zimo and does not let go.

Ye Zimo continues to wait.

Xia Yihan looked at the time. How could it be five o'clock? When she saw that all the people in front of her were scattered, the abbot at the beginning of the team also stood up and prepared to go.

The abbot is about sixty years old.

Xia Yihan pulls Ye Zimo and runs over.

"Abbot, I ask for the amulet today."

The residence looked up to Xia Yihan, and her white face was full of smiles and kind eyes.

"That's all for today and tomorrow." The abbot said kindly, the tone is the tone of a senior doting on the younger.

"The abbot is really sorry. I shouldn't have bothered you so late, but I really want to get this amulet as soon as possible. The sooner the better." Xia Yihan's face is sincere.

"Abbot, you can help." Xia Yihan has been bowing with both hands, courteous and polite.

"For whom?"

"Can I ask for more, for my two parents, my husband." Xia Yihan talks more and more quietly. The abbot hears the voice, and ye Zimo also hears it. The frozen smile thaws for several days, and the bright sunshine is comparable to the spring light in March.

After a few minutes of silence, the abbot said with great vigour: "my child, I'll give you a chance today."

"Can I have one more?" Xia Yihan said in a low voice. It was very quiet around. Even in a low voice, Xia Yihan's voice was infinitely amplified.

"Don't be greedy, son." The abbot shakes his head, and his eyes are smiling. It is not that he has never seen such a person for so many years, but he has met all for himself.

"I beg him." Xia Yihan walks to the abbot and says in a whisper. This time ye Zimo doesn't hear what Xia Yihan says. He only sees the Abbot's eyes looking at him.

Xia Yihan, are you giving me the only chance? Ye Zimo remembers that Zhao Wenying is ill. Now I don't know whether it is good or not. Who will you ask for? Ye Zimo didn't know that he was going to eat his mother-in-law's vinegar. His expression on his face was blacker, and he remembered that the child had left early, and he was struggling with heaven and man in his heart.

With a tassel shaped safety bag, Xia Yihan is grateful to the abbot, and his mouth is happy.

The abbot looked at the woman who gave her back a flash of light, too fast to be seen.

Xia Yihan goes to Ye Zimo and hangs the safety bag around Ye Zimo's neck. He takes a step back and feels that it is too conspicuous. He puts the bag into his clothes and places it close to his skin.

"That's OK. Let's go home." Ye Zimo looks at the abbot with a deep smile in his eyes. Ye Zimo squints and leaves Xia Yihan. This person is not simple.

Xia Yihan wants to go there. Ye Zimo doesn't speak. He drives his car around Dongjiang several times. No matter how hard Xia Yihan tries, ye Zimo doesn't speak. His face is pale, his heart is covered with sadness and sometimes he is distracted. It's no way to go on like this. Xia Yihan decides to go home and ask the second elder for help.

Before the car started, I saw Zhong Yunchang and Li Hetai on the opposite side. Seeing the distance between them, they were quite close.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan and stops the car.

Xia Yihan raises a big smile to Ye Zimo. The smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. As long as he is careful, he can find the clue.

"Brother Hetai, sister Yunchang." Xia Yihan opened the door and ran out, waving as he ran. His voice was clear and clear to the two people.

"Yihan, you are here." Zhong yunshang takes Xia Yihan's hand and speaks kindly.

Zhao Yicai thinks of Li Wenhan's illness.

"Hottie, is mom ready?" After asking, Xia Yiqing bowed her head. These days, she was busy with things and didn't say hello to her mother. Her daughter needs to be improved. She will call her mother when she comes home.

"No problem." Li Hetai patted Xia Yihan's head, and his face was spoiled. His mother's illness was basically over yesterday. If he wanted to come to Han, he was very busy recently, otherwise he would not forget to see his mother.

"Yihan, have you been busy lately?" Li Hetai asked his doubts.

Xia Yihan doesn't speak, just shakes his head and has a decent smile on her face. She doesn't want Li Hetai to know that his mother is sick. Li Hetai knows that he will not miss his words. Xia Yihan thinks that he is unfilial for not calling his mother. She doesn't want her mother to worry.

Li Hetai looks at Ye Zimo doubtfully. Why doesn't Ye Zimo get off the bus? There seems to be a problem.

"You hang out. I'm home. You can play with me when you're free." Xia Yihan is afraid that ye Zimo can't wait for him. The famous Prince runs away again and leaves with a cursory farewell.

There was silence all the way.

"Zimo, you have a word with me. I am responsible for Xiao Ye Zhengheng's death, but song wanting pulls me, so I can only shout for the housekeeper to come over." Xia Yihan can't stand this silent silence. She is also afraid that ye Zimo has been silent and repressed, which is bad for her health.

Ye Zimo did not answer Xia Yihan a word, even a simple one.

"Zimo, don't be angry, OK?" Xia Yihan's pleading tone did not disperse in the carriage for a long time.The car drove to Ye's villa, ye Zimo didn't say a word with Xia Yihan all day.

At dinner time, ye Zimo asked the maid to bring the rice to the study, and the man disappeared.

"Parents, I tried my best to talk to Zimo today, but he still ignored me." Xia Yihan is not worried about this. What she worries about is whether ye Zimo will ignore him and punish himself with his work all day.

"Eat first." Ye Haoran nodded to show that he knew that after a meal, no one enjoyed himself, and it was tasteless.

Ye Haoran takes over the work of the maid carrying the meal. He waves his hand to let the maid go.

Ye Haoran knocked on the door and didn't open his mouth. Ye Zimo thought he was too focused on the computer. He didn't notice that ye Haoran came in, and the voice of indifference and no emotion rang out: "eat yourself and quit. Don't disturb me." Ye Zimo looks at the computer inside the small leaf is constant hundred sunshine daze, the eye socket has the crystal clear tear drop, does not carefully look out.

"Ye Zimo, as a man, does not shed blood or shed tears. As a man of the Ye family, he should bear this in mind. Now is an extraordinary period, and Zhong Yuquan has ceased to exist. However, we do not know whether this old fox is able to keep up his strength and wait for the opportunity." Ye Haoran thought that Zhong Yuquan had no action, and he was really upset.

"Yes."

"Yihan is a good boy." Ye Haoran finished and left the room. Some things can't be understood by others. Parents just light the direction. The road still needs children.

Ye Zimo also knows that Xia Yihan is a good child, but when he thinks of the child's death, ye Zimo can't accept it.

Zhong Yuquan, this old fox is so quiet recently. The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building. Ye Zimo squints his eyes and needs to take precautions.

He didn't go out of the study. He worked alone until one o'clock in the morning. He didn't drink water for a long time. Ye Zimo stood up and planned to drink some water to continue. With no one left at night, ye came out of the study and came to the corridor.

At this time, it is very refreshing, the noise of the day has disappeared, so quiet that the heartbeat is extremely clear, and the surrounding air is frozen together.

Ye Zimo strolled out of the courtyard, hoping to let himself empty in such a quiet environment.

"Child, child, mother didn't mean to harm you."

Song wanting? She's still up? This sentence let Ye Zimo a Zheng, the child's death seems to have a secret, a Han did not lie.

Ye Zimo listened quietly all night.

Back to the study at dawn, Xia Yihan fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning.

Until the maid told her to get up to eat, Xia Yihan did not wake up.

On the table not only Fu Fengyi, ye Haoran, song wanting was also there, Xia Yihan came in to see such a pain in the heart, Zimo, you still don't believe me? Would you rather believe in a liar?

"Yihan, come to mom." Fu Fengyi waves to Xia Yihan and kindly pulls Xia Yihan to sit down.

Song wanting naively asked, "Auntie, is she your daughter? Auntie, sister killed the baby. " Under the naive appearance is a vicious heart. Fu Fengyi was so kind to herself. It was Xia Yihan's appearance that robbed her of everything that should have belonged to her song wanting.

"How sister killed the baby." Ye Zimo asked casually, just a simple word from his mouth, without any reason with a lot of pressure.

Song wanting lowered her head in the eyes of Ye Zimo, pretending to be afraid: "she pinched the child. No, no, my sister beat me and didn't let me take the child." Song wanting's brain is still dying. Her head starts to ache and her eyes are flustered. She holds her head in both hands and cries: "it's not the child I killed. Baby, don't die. Baby, mother didn't mean to."

Xia Yihan looks at such song wanting really crazy this time?

Ye Zimo looks at the maid standing on the side, and the maid immediately takes song wanting down.

A quick breakfast is over.

Xia Yihan greets Fu Fengyi and leaves with Ye Zimo.

"Mo, I didn't kill the baby. I was negligent. Song wanting stopped me. The housekeeper was no longer around."

"I know it's not you." Ye Zimo opened his mouth to Xia Yihan for the first time these days. For this sentence, Xia Yihan's tears have been falling like broken beads, knocking on the floor, more and more desolate.

Ye Zimo believes that Xia Yihan is very happy. When Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan come back from their outing, they immediately come to find Xia Yihan.

"Yi Han, are you ok?" Wine revolves around Xia Yihan one after another. She is not worried about checking Xia Yihan everywhere. She can see that Xia Yihan really likes Xiaoye Zhengheng, and Xiaoye Zhengheng's departure has a great impact on Yihan.

"It's OK, wine. How are you and him going?" Xia Yihan remembered the kiss in the dark between the two people at the last dance. He thought that he had not been seen by others. He felt that he had been away from the dance for a long time.

"I, I..." Wine face red speechless, Xia Yihan covered his mouth, eyes are the most sincere blessing to wine. Look at this little girl's appearance. Good things are coming. Xia Yihan doesn't know the vows and vows of wine to play with Yan Qingyan this time.

Wine thinks of Yan Qingyan and tells himself that he will be good to himself and make himself the happiest woman in the world. Think about, wine face dimples deeper, which two lovely dimples to summer Yihan show their happiness.