Chapter 583

Ye Zimo follows haizhixuan, thinking about the possibility of seeing ye Haoran, but he didn't expect Ye Haoran to arrive.

Before opening the door of the ward, there was a faint cry. Ye Zimo had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ye Haoran, if you don't wait for me, ye Zimo will not forgive you.

When haizhixuan opened the door, he couldn't believe it and called, "Uncle Ye."

Ye Zimo crazily squeezed open haizhixuan, and he strode to Ye Haoran's bedside.

"Zimo, your father went before you came." Fu Fengyi tearfully said, her originally fair face suddenly aging a lot, like frost hit eggplant withered.

"Mom, you lied to me, right? I know you're kidding me." Ye Zimo said with a smile, but his handsome face was full of tears. He said and wept.

"Ye Haoran, you wake up." Ye Zimo glared at Ye Haoran and said, "you always want me to call your father?"

"Ye Haoran, how about you get up? I'll call your father when you get up, and I'll listen to you later." Ye Zimo reaches out and caresses Ye Haoran's cheek carefully.

"Zimo, I'm sorry." Haizhixuan slaps Ye Zimo on the shoulder, and ye Zimo is worried.

"Haizhixuan, what sorrow do you dare to curse my father?" Ye Zimo looked at haizhixuan angrily: "Ye Haoran, you get up for me, you give to stand up, as long as you stand up, I will call your father." The more he talked about it, the more desolate the voice was, making the listener cry.

"Zhixuan, pull away Zimo, he goes on like this, I am afraid." Fu Fengyi looks at Ye Zimo with worry. She has never seen such a leaf ink. His eyes are red and full of blood. The vicissitudes on his face are comparable to those of an ancient and rare old man.

Haizhixuan nods. He goes to pull Ye Zimo, and Yan Qingyan also passes by.

"Brother, dad has gone. Don't be so sad." Yan Qingyan is crying even if he is a big man. He didn't want to talk to someone who is joking with him. He suddenly left, and he couldn't accept it.

"Get out of here, you all get out of here. I feel cursed that my father is dead and impatient to live." Ye Zimo makes a hard effort to break the shackles of haizhixuan and Yan Qingyan. Is it because ye Haoran that he also becomes powerful.

"Ye Zimo, now you are the mainstay of this family. If you are like this, do you want me to pay Fengyi white hair people to send black hair people? Or do you want me to follow your father? " Fu Fengyi said in a loud voice: "now you are crazy here, don't you do the funeral at home?"

Ye Zimo was stunned after hearing Fu Fengyi's words. He looked at Fu Fengyi stupidly. No, he couldn't lose another relative.

Ye Haoran, why don't you wait for me? Why don't you wait for me to call your father? You can't wait to leave. What can I do for my mother.

"Brother, isn't dad much better? Why did you suddenly die of illness? " Wine is also full of tears, she asked, although Ye Haoran is not completely good, but also not immediately sick and died.

After hearing this, ye Zimo secretly said that he was confused. The doctor said that his father could not be very sad and happy. If he was sad and happy, he might die.

"Zhixuan, you tell me how my father died?" Ye Zimo looks to Hai Zhixuan for help, and only Ye Zihan is present. He must know ye Haoran's death. Ye Zimo doesn't believe Ye Haoran will suddenly get sick for no reason. There must be a conspiracy hidden in it.

If you want to say conspiracy, ye Zimo is the first to suspect Zhong Yuquan.

"Zimo, Uncle Ye is sitting in his seat for a meeting. When Zhong Yuquan asks for his opinions, he never hears the answer. When the people next to him look at his uncle, his uncle has already passed out." Hai Zhixuan said the situation at that time.

On the crematorium, everyone's face was covered with tears.

Ye Zimo didn't look like he was in the hospital. His face was very calm, and there was no big difference between him and the past.

Fu Fengyi looks at Ye Haoran in the fire. Her heart is throbbing. Ye Haoran and she have always been in love. She can't accept the separation of yin and Yang.

Ye Zimo looked at those people who were so powerful that he was quite different from others. Ye Zimo went to Fu Fengyi and said, "Mom, don't cry. My father certainly hopes you are happy."

Yan Qingyan stood on the other side and nodded.

Looking at Ye Haoran drowned in the fire of the body, ye Zimo two hands strong grip.

Dad, I will find out your death. Don't worry, I will punish the criminal. I said that as long as you dare to understand you, I will fight with him.

Ye Zimo turned around and left at this time. Other people didn't understand why Ye Zimo left the stage halfway, but no one asked.

"Doctor, can you tell me the cause of my father's death?" Ye Zimo walked into the doctor's office. He had to know the details before he could start.

"Your father's death was caused by too much sadness. I remember that I reminded you not to let your father be too happy and sad. It is very likely to cause death." The doctor pushed his small eyes and said painfully that he didn't know what had made Ye president sad."Thank you, doctor." After ye Zimo asked all the questions, he raised a cold smile. Dad, you can rest assured.

Ye Zimo thinks about who can make ye Haoran feel sad. He must be OK before he goes to work. Otherwise, Fu Fengyi will not let Ye Haoran go to work. His father found out that he was ill at the meeting. That is to say, his father was hurt most likely in the meeting room and before and after the meeting. The drivers he works for are fixed, and there must be no hands.

Ye Zimo frowns, he only gets the monitoring chart to know who has contacted Ye Haoran, and the truth will be revealed naturally.

"Zhixuan, what time do you start the meeting?" Ye Zimo calls haizhixuan.

"It's mostly between 8:30 and 9:00."

"What time is it today?"

Haizhixuan recalled that when he first arrived at the office today, some people said that the meeting would be held at 9 o'clock today. Most of the meetings were held before 9 o'clock recently.

"Today's meeting is after nine o'clock. I didn't pay attention to the specific time." Haizhixuan apologetically said that in the past he would pay attention to time.

"Well, can you help me get the surveillance video right away? It's very convenient for you." Ye Zimo, other people's strength to do other things, if haizhixuan can bring the video is the best.

"Don't worry. Leave this to me. I'll be right there." Haizhixuan knows that ye Zimo is very anxious now, otherwise he will not be allowed to go now. He knows that ye Zimo definitely has other ways to get the video.

"Brother, thank you very much."

"There's nothing else to say, but Zimo, I don't understand. My uncle didn't look at Xiaohan before he died. He didn't see Xiaohan since he met him. Even if he was biased, he should be biased towards Xiaohan." Haizhixuan think of the hospital that inadvertently found that uncle's move is very abnormal.

Dad doesn't look at little Han? There is only one case. He is not ye Zihan.

"Yes." Ye Zimo hangs up.

Yan Qingyan is not a little Han, and his father is not so angry that he can not reach the point of great sorrow.

"Dahui, you come here at once. I want to be firm with my parents." Ye Zimo has some eyebrows. Yan Qingyan is not Xiaohan. Who is Xiaohan? Ye Zimo was the first to think about Mo Xiaojun. Even though Mo Xiaojun and ye Haoran sat down to identify themselves, the longer they were together, ye Zimo felt that there were many similarities between Mo Xiaojun and their family.

For example, he and Mo Xiaojun didn't eat the same dish at the last dance.

Does father know that Yan Qingyan is not Xiaohan, Xiaohan has died?

Who would tell Dad that Zhong Yuquan is the only one who has been so careful to hide for so many years, and only wait for the opportunity to attack immediately. Zhong Yuquan is cruel enough, but I don't know if you can bear my revenge on you.

Ye Zimo and haizhixuan have dinner in a restaurant outside in the evening.

"This is the video at that time. I saw it. It seems that my uncle only sat with Zhong Yuquan for a while. They didn't know what to say, and then they had a meeting." Haizhixuan tells Ye Zimo about the video content.

"Zhixuan, I'm sure Zhong Yuquan told my dad that Yan Qingyan is not Xiaohan. Xiaohan is dead, so my father will be so sad that he will suffer from the disease." Ye Zimo seems to tell a story to others. He is not very excited, but if you look carefully, you will see the blue veins on his hands exposed, which is a sign before the fury.

"Yan Qingyan is not a little Han? What about paternity testing? " Hai Zhixuan exclaimed.

"We were designed by others. Zhixuan, I let Dahui come. When you go back, collect some hair from Mo Xiaojun. I want to compare it with his DNA." Ye Zimo thinks of Xia Yihan and repeatedly says that Mo Xiaojun is his younger brother.

If Yan Qingyan is not his younger brother, his younger brother must have someone else. Otherwise, that identification.

"Mo Xiaojun?" Hai Zhixuan thinks that he knows too much today.

"Yes, do you think it's deceptive?" Ye Zimo thought of Xia Yihan, a man in the New Development Zone apartment. He was silent for a moment and said, "Mo Xiaojun and our Ye family have a lot in common. As long as you observe carefully, you will know."

Xia Yihan will wait for him in his apartment, but ye Zimo suddenly doesn't want to go back. He is very sure that Zhong Yuquan is the murderer of Ye Haoran, but ye Haoran died of a heart attack. Xia Yihan and Zhong Yuquan have the same blood. He doesn't want to see her.

"No

"You must know Yihan once said that Mo Xiaojun is my brother." Ye Zimo remembers that even if the paternity test is on display, Xia Yihan doesn't believe it.

"OK, leave it to me. Don't worry. I'll go to my house with Dahui immediately." Haizhixuan understands Ye Zimo's urgent mood, otherwise he will not leave the event and run here. He believed that Yihan would not cheat people. If so, it was Zhong Yuquan who replaced the paternity test?

Ye Zimo watched haizhixuan go, he drank a lot of wine alone before driving back to the villa.

"Mr. Ye." The housekeeper opened the door carefully. He could feel that the air pressure was too low to be frightening. However, he understood that Mr. Ye was not merciless to the old man, but he could not express his feelings after so many years of getting along with him.

"Is my mother OK?" Ye Zimo asked, in order to understand the cause of the matter, he ran out, do not know how Fu Fengyi."Don't worry, Mr. Ye. Madam is OK." The housekeeper said respectfully.

"Zimo, come in." Fu Fengyi stood not far away and said that she was standing there alone, alone.

"Mom, let's go in." Ye Zimo strode to stop Fu Fengyi from entering the house.

"Zi Mo, why didn't you see a Han?" Fu Fengyi asked suspiciously, ye Haoran is her father-in-law. Even if she has children, she can't show up all day.

"Mom, she doesn't know. I told her in her apartment to be so kind. It must be sad to see her father die."