Chapter 532

This night, the people in Ye's house were forced to listen to the sound of blushing and heart beating all night. This night, Xia Yihan knew that ye Zimo was very gentle. When Xia Yihan was about to fall asleep, ye Zimo's voice of dissatisfaction was still in his ear: "baby, you should never be enough."

Xia Yihan has been tortured and exhausted. She has no strength to answer Ye Zimo. She closes her eyes and sleeps quietly, leaving Ye Zimo alone.

Ye Zimo looks at the delicate face close at hand, and his heart is complicated. He thinks that Xiaoye Zhengheng, the child, won't you blame his father? Dad is not a good father, but he can't bear to forgive his mother.

The morning dawn is earlier than before. Xia Yihan has just opened her tears. When she wakes up for the first time, she feels her warm body and continues to sleep peacefully. Ye Zimo leaves her and doesn't find out.

In the dream, Xia Yihan sees Ye Zimo roaring at him. The anger on his face is not fake. He is more angry than when Xiaoye Zhengheng leaves. Xia Yihan wants to ask Ye Zimo why he is angry. Song wanting doesn't know where he comes out. She looks at Xia Yihan fiercely and tells Xia Yihan in a loud voice that she wants to revenge her and revenge Xia Yihan with Mo Xiaonong and Mo Xiaojun.

"No, it's not true." Xia Yihan shouts, and she just wants to escape from the distance. She takes off her high-heeled shoes in a hurry. She takes off the shoes twice and tries hard to escape. The only thought in Xia Yihan's mind is that she doesn't know how long she has been running until she can't see song wanting behind her. Xia Yihan stops breathing heavily. Her legs are sore and she can't even stand Xia Yihan simply finds a place to rest. In the heart secretly congratulates, finally gets rid of that wants to swallow her alive song wanting.

Xia Yihan didn't understand that ye Zimo was angry with herself. This is something she wants to break her head and also can't understand. Is yesterday's warmth false?

She tried her best to think of no reason. Since she couldn't think of it, Xia Yihan decided not to think about it. She stood up and found out that she was in a strange environment. She didn't know where she was. Xia Yihan planned to get out of the fog first. In fact, let things go for a while.

Before walking a few steps, Xia Yihan saw many people in the distance, who were laughing and talking. She was far away, unable to see what those people were doing and what they were saying.

Xia Yihan stoops down to carry the shoe to walk past, more and more close, her heart without reason becomes frightened.

It was a new couple at their wedding ceremony.

"Best wishes to the bride and groom." A higher than a blessing hovered in the sky for a long time, Xia Yihan also offered his most sincere blessing.

I don't know who handed Xia Yihan a wine cup and asked him to toast. She didn't want to go. She thought about other people's wedding. Xia Yihan didn't want to disappoint others. She took the cup, walked to the bridegroom and the bride, and raised the glass.

"Congratulations to you."

The following words have not been said, and there is no time to say, the unspoken blessing is like fish bone, raw stuck in Xia Yihan's throat, can't spit out, can't swallow. She looked at the two familiar faces, one is Ye Zimo, who loves the most deeply, and the other is Zhong Yunchang, her elder sister. How did they get married? For the first time, Xia Yihan felt that his life was all black, without any color.

"No, No Xia Yihan screamed: "you can't get married." She couldn't say why, she only knew that ye Zimo was her. Xia Yihan began to fear the life without Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo looks down at Xia Yihan as if he were a stranger. Zhong yunshang looks at Xia Yihan with scorn. The corners of his mouth are full of sarcasm. In peacetime, their expressions are quite different.

The two began to exchange rings in the blessing of everyone. Ye Zimo's big hand put on Zhong yunshang's slender waist. Xia Yihan couldn't believe it and looked at the two people who began to embrace. One was her sister, the other was her fiance. These two people went to the auditorium in front of her! Xia Yihan's eyes are wide, no, she wants to stop them from getting married.

"Zimo, she is my sister!" Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with tears in her eyes. Her heart is numb with pain. Xia Yihan hopes Ye Zimo can hear what he says!

"Xia Yihan, I'm not your sister. Let's go." With a victory smile on his face, Zhong yunshang in gorgeous wedding dress and ye Zimo in suit and leather shoes disappear in Xia Yihan's sight.

"No, No Xia Yihan sits up screaming. It turns out to be a dream, but the dream feels so real. Xia Yihan thinks that this is the real thing. Ye Zimo's side is already cold. It seems that he has already got up.

Xia Yihan couldn't sleep. She simply did it. Looking out of the window, she could see song wanting's ferocious smile all the time. Zhong yunshang was always in her wedding dress. Xia Yihan decides to go to Ye Zimo. She wants to forget this matter quickly. Xia Yihan tells himself again and again that this is just a dream.

It happens to be Sunday. Ye Zimo doesn't go to work. She asks a maid casually. Xia Yihan easily knows that ye Zimo is in the study. She decides to go to him.

Xia Yihan is standing outside considering whether to knock on the door or break into the door directly. He won't have anything in his study, right? Will she disturb him when she goes in."Mr. Ye, song wanting's paranoid psychosis has turned into paranoid psychosis. It's the best choice to send to a mental hospital for treatment. After all, I want to treat her well. What she needs is the most complete in the hospital. " A male voice is so unexpectedly introduced into Xia Yihan's eardrum. Is song wanting mentally ill? She thinks that she will be happy. Song wanting's mental illness means that she can no longer destroy her and ye Zimo. She thinks that once song wanting is not well treated, she will spend the rest of her life ill, but Xia Yihan is pitiful for her!

Song wanting is cruel enough to Xia Yihan, and it makes people shudder to think about it. Xia Yihan thinks about it deeply and concludes that song wanting is just a poor woman.

Now she is crazy. She has no children, and she is also mentally ill. Xia Yihan can't be hard hearted. She may scold her when she knows about wine.

Xia Yihan opened the door with a bang.

"Yi Han?" Ye Zimo, who is preparing to speak, looks at Xia Yihan unexpectedly. Does she have something? The doctor opposite Ye Zimo also looks at Xia Yihan. He observes his words and looks. The person who wants to come in is Mr. Ye's important person. He smiles slightly and nods to Xia Yihan.

Today, ye Zimo is dressed in a formal black high-grade handmade suit. Xia Yihan's dream Ye Zimo and now he began to coincide. Xia Yihan stares at Ye Zimo. Even the doctor said hello to her did not see, this scene does not fall into Ye Zimo's eyes, Xia Yihan's situation is not right, this information suddenly rushed into his brain.

"Yihan, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zimo strode to Xia Yihan and pulled Xia Yihan into his arms, trying to drive away the uneasiness in her heart with his own temperature.

The sudden action and warmth wake up Xia Yihan.

"Zimo, song wanting is already very poor. Shall we send her to cure her?" Xia Yihan looked up at Ye Zimo, sincerely said, but also climbed up his strong arm, shaking his sleeve, a face of coquetry.

"Aren't you afraid she'll rob you again when she's ready?" Ye Zimo said with a straight eye. The speaker didn't mean to listen. Xia Yihan thought of that really terrible dream. Would you be robbed? Sister Yunchang, will you take Zimo away? Xia Yihan is afraid. She thinks that if there is no Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan will not be Xia Yihan any more, but she can't be ruthless. She can't watch song wanting go down like this.

Xia Yihan was silent for several minutes and engaged in a difficult ideological struggle. This choice may make her detour in the future. She will still choose this way.

"Zimo, I'm afraid." Xia Yihan voice with a little trill, talk all changed tone, she focused on looking at Ye Zimo, eyes are expectations. "Zimo, you must not be taken away by them, OK?" She looks at Ye Zimo stubbornly like a poor pet and wants to get his promise! Ye Zimo smiles and nods. Xia Yihan leans against Ye Zimo's chest and listens to the powerful heartbeat. The reality of this moment makes her much more comforted.

"But I can't see song wanting go on like this. Although she's not good to me, it's just that she loves you very much. If she doesn't love you too much, she won't frame me up with children." Xia Yihan looks up at Ye Zimo again and says that she carefully pays attention to his expression, especially when talking about a child. She looks at Ye Zimo's eyes without blinking. She is not sure what Xiaoye Zhengheng means to Ye Zimo now. She just wants to make ye Zimo happy.

Ye Zimo tried to cover up, but his eyes crossed a deep pain, did not escape Xia Yihan's eyes, he coughed and lit Xia Yihan's nose and said: "you, you, really make people don't want to let go, so kind of you, how can I be robbed by other people."

"Zimo, do you mean to send song wanting to the mental hospital?" Xia Yihan's bright eyes are naked looking into Ye Zimo's heart. Ye Zimo's dark eyes gradually become thick and elusive.

"Yes, yes, with a kind person like you, all the bad people in the world will clap their hands and say yes." Ye Zimo nods and signals the doctor who works as a light bulb to step down. He can't be ruthless. When he hears that song wanting's condition is getting worse, he still can't stand by. Even if Xia Yihan doesn't say anything, he plans to transfer song wanting to a good mental hospital in China. Ye Zimo will even contact foreign experts.

"Zimo, you are very kind." Xia Yihan saw that there were only two people in the study. He couldn't help pecking at Ye Zimo's cold and thin lips. As soon as he touched his mouth, he left quickly. His face was red, just like a child caught in a bad deed.

Ye Zimo eyebrows pick, dangerous looking at Xia Yihan, the passion in the eyes is intense.

"Zimo, ask Dahui to contact the hospital." Xia Yihan doesn't dare to look ye Zimo's eyes directly. She cleverly shifts the topic. Even if she can't escape, she has to work hard. It's not cost-effective to be wiped clean without efforts. Xia Yihan's legs begin to soften when she thinks about last night.

Ye Zimo didn't miss the slightest expression on Xia Yihan's face. He also knew that Xia Yihan was exhausted yesterday. It seemed that he had to hold back first.