"Yes, let her take care of the baby." Fu Fengyi thought that Xia Yihan would be sad.

In the apartment in the New District, Xia Yihan has been sitting on the leather sofa in the hall waiting for ye Zimo. Her new mobile phone and card call ye Zimo. She is on the phone for the first time. Xia Yihan guesses that there is something important that she doesn't continue to call.

"Yiqing, what is it?" Xia Yihan looks at opposite all the time accompany her not rest Xia Yiqing asks a way.

"Miss, I really don't know. The housekeeper didn't say that. Why don't we call now and ask?"

Xia Yihan shakes his head and waits!

This wait for a night, three o'clock Xia Yihan began to sleep.

Xia Yiqing looks at Xia Yihan with a sad face. He doesn't know what to do. At last, Xia Yiqing picks up Xia Yihan and goes to her bedroom.

Now is not the time to avoid suspicion. She is pregnant. If she has a night's rest in this hall, she can't.

The next day, Xia Ma made breakfast early in the morning, but Xia Yihan was unable to dress up. After simply cleaning, she went to the restaurant to eat. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call ye Zimo. Looking at the time, she was afraid to disturb him.

Xia Yihan doesn't want other people to worry, she has been pretending nothing happened.

She sent a text message to Ye Zimo, hoping that he could reply to him when he saw the message.

Ye Zimo picked up a text message to Xia Yihan, thinking that the killer was Zhong Yuquan. He put down his mobile phone again. If it wasn't for Zhong Yuquan, ye Haoran would not die, he would have left before he could call his father.

Ye Zimo hated Zhong Yuquan, and even more hated himself, for his willful ignorance.

Xia Yihan calls Ye Zimo, but ye Zimo doesn't answer.

"Zimo, can you talk to me? I miss you so much, and our children miss you too." Xia Yihan has been staring at the screen after sending this message, waiting for ye Zimo's message.

Child, Xia Yihan, you are the blood of Zhong Yuquan. Our children also have his blood. How can I accept a person who murdered my father? The offspring of this person is my child?

No, he has been sorry that his father was in front of him. Ye Haoran was not filial. How could he let his enemy's daughter give birth to him.

Zimo, what can you do not my message?

"Zimo, we are the most intimate people. Can we share something together?" For a long time did not see ye Zimo reply SMS, Xia Yihan did not give up sending a past.

The closest person? No, he can't be with Xia Yihan. She is the daughter of the enemy.

Zhong Yuquan, when I find your evidence, I will let you know what life is more than death.

Ye Zimo's phone rings at this time.

"Dahui, how are you?" Ye Zimo can't wait to ask.

"Mr. Ye, this time I changed the two names, just to help my family. The doctor is also looking for the most trusted doctor. The process is almost monitored by our people." Lin Dahui said happily.

"All right, let's go to base two." Ye Zimo told me to drive.

Lin Dahui walked out of the hospital with DNA comparison. It wasn't long before he saw Ye Zimo's car. Lin Dahui shook his head. Mr. Ye's car was still there. His driving speed was already an expert.

After the two men arrived at the base, a group of men in black were very happy at first, and then they trained separately.

Ye Zimo goes to the secret office. He strides in and sits down.

With two tests, he closed his eyes and opened it. The similarity was 98%. He and Mo Xiaojun are brothers. Who will exchange the previous paternity test?

Zhong Yuquan? If he changed the paternity test, he would certainly know who ye Zihan was. However, from all kinds of signs, Zhong Yuquan did not seem to know. If Zhong Yuquan knew him, he would use this as an exchange condition, and ye Haoran would certainly agree to Ye Zihan's guilt.

Not Zhong Yuquan, who is it?

"Dahui, who do you think will change our paternity test? What's the conspiracy Ye Zimo is afraid that this person will do harm to the Ye family. He wants to find out.

Lin Dahui tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Mr. Ye, I remember that song wanting arranged Yan Qingyan to enter ye's house."

Ye Zimo squints. How can he forget song wanting? So song wanting knows that Mo Xiaojun is Ye Zihan. What's the purpose of changing this paternity test?

"Is there any news about song wanting?" Ye Zimo did not believe that song wanting was dead, but could not be found for the time being.

"No Lin Dahui confessed.

Ye Zimo beat the table with his big hand.

"Where are you all looking for her?"

"Early in the east city did not find her, now the strength is outside." Lin Dahui is honest.

"Also pay attention to Dongcheng. Song wanting must still be in Dongcheng." After ye Zimo finished, the mobile phone rang again.

He was going to hang up the phone. It was Zhong yunshang. Ye Zimo knocked on the table. He was struggling. Zhong yunshang had always been good to them.

"By the way, Dahui asked them to deal with the case of my brother's separation." Ye Zimo secretly said that he was confused. Since Zhong Yuquan said Ye Zihan was dead, it can only prove that he knew that it was not so simple as to be separated.If ye Zihan's separation is understood, the cause of Ye Haoran's death will be clearer.

"I see." Lin Dahui glances at Ye Zimo's phone and doesn't speak. What's up with Miss Zhong?

"Cloud clothes." Ye Zimo received the phone call very calm greetings.

"Zimo, I heard that Uncle Ye is very ill?" Zhong Yunchang asked anxiously. She heard from her father that Uncle Ye was suddenly ill during a meeting. Before that, she couldn't get through to her phone. Zhong Yunchang didn't understand how it happened that when there was something wrong, she couldn't answer a phone call.

"It's not that the illness is serious, it's death." After ye Zimo finished, he hung up the phone. Zhong Yuquan told you through your daughter's mouth that my father was dead. Are you very happy, but don't be too happy.

Zhong Yunchang looked at the screen of the mobile phone and couldn't believe it. How could it be? How could president ye leave at once? She didn't believe it.

Zhong yunshang ran downstairs with her mobile phone.

Zhong Yuquan is sitting on the sofa, looking at the news leisurely. It seems that his father is watching the news these two days.

"Dad, ye will die." Zhong yunshang has been looking at Zhong Yuquan since she finished. She always feels that President Ye's death has something to do with her father. If it is Zhong Yuquan who killed President ye, Zhong Yunchang suddenly doesn't dare to think about it. She always thinks that ye Zimo will treat her father with the face of a Han and keep his love. Now ye Haoran is dead. If his death is caused by her father, ye Zimo will give up Is that right? can't.

"Really? It's a pity. " Zhong Yuquan said painfully. The expression on his face was very sad, but his eyes were smiling. Zhong Yunchang only looked at his expression and didn't pay attention to his eyes.

Is it because she is too thoughtful?

"Dad, do you really have nothing to do with the death of President ye?" Zhong yunshang asked directly, she wanted to go around in circles.

"Yunshang, what do you say? Why should I kill Ye Haoran?" Zhong Yuquan said in a loud voice, as if Zhong Yunchang said something wrong.

"Later, if you don't want to kill your father, you won't be good to you Zhong Yunchang said with some earnest words that he was her father after all. There was no daughter who didn't care about her father.

Where can ye Zimo guess it was me? Ye Haoran's condition was sudden and had nothing to do with other people.

However, after hearing Zhong yunshang's words, Zhong Yuquan had another thought. In each contest, he finally saw that ye Zimo was becoming more and more difficult to deal with. He seemed to be merciful to him before, because Xia Yihan?

Zhong Yuquan looks at Zhong Yunchang. How can he let Ye Zimo's power and movement be under his nose?

The next day, ye Haoran's portrait was hung on the wall of Ye's family. Everyone was dressed in mourning clothes, and ye's villa was covered with thick clouds.

"Fengyi, I want to stop mourning." Hai Qingqing's mother said with tears whirling in Fu Fengyi's hand.

Mo Xiaojun walked to Ye Haoran in front of him, and his tears kept flowing.

Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaojun coldly and was very contradictory in his heart. This is his younger brother. He wants to go forward and stop his steps. No, if it wasn't for him, ye Zimo would not have been doing stupid things all these years. Because of him, ye Zimo would not have called Ye Haoran's father.

Mo Xiaojun is you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be with my enemy's woman. If the person is not you, Xia Yihan will not have my child.

Ye Zimo smiles bitterly at Ye Haoran's portrait, Dad, I'm sorry.

Xia Yihan has been waiting for ye Zimo to call her. Since he doesn't pick her up, he will wait for him to return.

Xia Yihan's father reads the news every day, and today is no exception. Xia Yihan sits on the table and looks at the delicacies of the past. Today, she has no appetite. Xia's mother has no appetite for Xia Yihan these days, and has been making what she likes to eat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to tell you that Chairman Ye of Dongjiang chamber of Commerce has passed away. This president has always loved the people and made great contributions to Dongjiang."

President Ye died, and Xia Yihan's words stopped. The director of Dongjiang chamber of commerce is Ye Haoran, ye Zimo's father. No wonder he didn't answer her phone.

But why did dad die suddenly?

Xia Yihan has a lot of thoughts.

Why no one told her why, ye Zimo, you are too selfish.

Although Xia Yihan says Ye Zimo is selfish, she can understand him. Ye Zimo has always been very good to Ye Haoran, but the father and son don't know how to express their feelings.

"Yiqing, is that what the housekeeper said that day?" Xia Yihan asked Xia Yiqing.

"Miss, I think it should be this one."

"Yiqing, I'm going to see Dad." Xia Yihan stands up with difficulty. Ye Haoran is comparable to his daughter. She wants to send him the last journey.

Looking at the familiar villa today, it seems that there are many dreary and dreary villas.

The weather is not clear, thousands of miles, fine dense floating rain.

When Xia Yihan came, the maid stopped her from going to the spirit hall.

"Say, what won't let me go?" Xia Yihan cried out."Mr. Ye said he told you not to go to the spirit hall." A maid answered in a low voice, and Mr. Ye did.

"No matter who told me, I will go to see my father for the last leg. Don't try to stop me. If something happens to the child, who will be responsible for it?" Xia Yihan sneered and looked at the intercepted maid.

Others are afraid to step back, they know very well that Xia Yihan is very popular.

"Please, I just want to see Dad."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan from afar. He can't see her for a few days. Especially looking at her miserable expression, he wants to comfort her. He thinks that Zhong Yuquan killed Ye Haoran. Ye Zimo stops and his face is cold.

"Mr. Ye." Exclaimed the other sharp eyed maids respectfully.