Lin Jie coldly comes forward and takes out a tape, which contains Wang Ren's voice and some cadence notes. "Want to crack your hypnosis, as long as you find the corresponding law, in the anti hypnosis." Lin Jie repeated Wang Ren's words.
Kiu nodded clearly, turned to look at Xia Yihan: "then you have not been hypnotized?"
"No, you did it." Ye Zimo grabs Xia Yihan's hand and clasps his opponent's index finger. Xia Yihan's series of anomalies make him very concerned. After discussing with Wang Ren, he thinks that Xia Yihan is consciously hypnotized.
Xia Yihan feels resentment to Ye Zimo and has inexplicable persistence in blood because he is hypnotized.
"Why are you doing this?" Xia Yihan looked at the old man in front of him and asked in disbelief.
"Only if you hate me completely and let me lose confidence in you, can he take you from me and let you disappear from the world." Ye Zimo said coldly, grasping Xia Yihan more tightly.
Kiu went to Ye Zimo, nodded and said, "you are very smart. You are the smartest opponent I have ever seen." Kiu, with a strange finger to see ye Zimo.
Xia Yihan thinks that he is only after listening to Kiu's strange percussion sound that he becomes so strange. He subconsciously wants to tear Ye Zimo apart.
Ye Zimo originally grasped Xia Yihan's hand and slowly released it. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in despair, and Kiu looked at Ye Zimo's reaction with satisfaction. "He was hypnotized by me. No one can save you this time."
Xu Haoran and Lin Jie were caught by people who suddenly came up. Kiu kept approaching Xia Yihan: "my son has been waiting for you for a long time. Since he likes you, you can accompany him to that world."
"Old man, my woman can only stay with me."
Xia Yihan and Kiu look up in surprise. Ye Zimo grabs Xia Yihan's hand and whispers, "don't you believe me so much?"
Xia Yihan thumped Ye Zimo's chest, but his crying face was full of smile: "I've left so many tears in vain."
Kiu looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief. Xu Haoran and Xia Yihan solved the hypnosis with the help of doctors. It's not surprising why the man named Ye Zimo could escape his hypnosis at such a close distance.
"At the thought of this woman going to another man's side, I'm so impatient that I want to frustrate and hypnotize that man. If the other side doesn't believe it, it's useless." Ye Zimo smiles and clicks his fingers.
The glass on all sides of the wall was broken, countless hardcover troops poured in from the window, and the crowd around began to stir. Kiu pressed the red gem of his scepter, and the huge coffin in the center suddenly closed and sank to the ground.
Ye Zimo comes forward and hits Kiu with his left leg neatly. Kiu avoids it flexibly. The smile on his face makes Ye Mo have a bad premonition.
"You are very clever, but it's a pity that you are smart. I have double hypnosis on Xia Yihan. Once the first level of hypnosis is untied, the second level of hypnosis will be activated."
"You'd better untie it now!" Xu Haoran, holding a steel bar in his hand, put it on the transparent glass on the coffin and said to Kiu.
Kiu shrugged. "I'm doing it for you, because you've got the second hypnosis, and soon you'll thank me."
"What do you mean?" Ye Zimo's bad premonition is gradually expanding. Kiu has jumped onto the sinking coffin surrounded by the crowd: "Ye Zimo, you will understand soon, soon!"
In the dark, the old man sat alone, the phone in his hand was connected, "Miss Si, is Xia Yihan really the one my son likes?"
"How dare I cheat the head of the Italian mafia, Kiu, don't worry, your son is waiting for his lover."
It was early in the morning, and the lights were still bright in Ye's house. After listening to Ye Zimo's story, Wang Ren frowned: "everyone gives different instructions when hypnotized, so I can't know what instructions Miss Xia and Mr. Xu have been given."
Xia Yihan listens nervously, fingers tightly wring, a pair of big hands hold Xia Yihan, with an irresistible voice said: "I will not let you leave me."
"Cough, what shall we do?" Looking at Ye Zimo's overbearing oath, Xu Haoran and Lin Jie couldn't help but put their eyes elsewhere, but their hearts felt the same pain.
What Xu Haoran said made Ye Zimo alert. Kiu's voice echoed in his mind. What did he mean by Xu Haoran's last words? Why did Xu Haoran have a surprise? Was the surprise related to Xia Yihan.
"Xu Haoran, I have a small island in England. You can go and live for a while." Ye Zimo straightened up and looked at Xu Haoran and said solemnly.
It has been half a month since Xia Yihan found something wrong. He handed his drawing board to Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan's voice trembled: "these days, as soon as I mention the brush, I can only paint him."
Ye Zimo looked at the drawing board, and every page was full of Xu Haoran's portraits. Putting down the drawing board, ye Zimo took a deep breath and asked, "are you thinking of him?"
Xia Yihan shakes his head, looks at the portrait and nods. Discussing these things in front of Ye Zimo makes her feel embarrassed: "when I dream, when I'm free, I don't know what's wrong with me?"Ye Zi Mo Huo's a stand up, the finger on the mobile phone quickly press not calculate the familiar number: "Xu Haoran, you come here."
When Xia Yihan saw Xu Haoran, Xia Yihan had not shaved off his beard for a long time, and his eyes were sunken. Xu Haoran walked a few steps to get to Xia Yihan and was stopped by Ye Zimo:
"what do you feel about Xia Yihan now?"
Xu Haoran wry smile: "life is not like death." In the past half month, he has been thinking about Xia Yihan every day. He has been wandering around Ye Zimo's house countless times, and has been restraining himself from breaking through the last line of defense.
"Kiu's purpose seems to have been achieved." Ye Zimo rubbed Xia Yihan's sharp chin, his face was ugly and frightening.
"I'd better go abroad." Xu Haoran Huo stands up and walks toward the door. Ye Zimo can't buy it. Xia Yihan wants to stop Xu Haoran.
Before opening his mouth, ye Zimo put his slender index finger on Xia Yihan's delicate lips and suppressed his anger and said, "this is the best solution."
"Mr. Xu, we suspect that your company has tax evasion and leakage phenomenon. Please come with us." One side of the police took out the certificate and said to Xu Haoran.
Xu Haoran looks back with complicated expression. Ye Zimo is quietly looking at himself under the French window. He shakes his head with a bitter smile and gets into the car.
At night, the open door is slightly opened and squeaks. Xia Yihan pushes aside and walks to Ye Zimo. His cold hands can't help but feel his sharp and angular eyebrows.
During the day, the always sharp eyebrows and eyes also ease a lot, a pair of sword eyebrows tightly wrinkling, Xia Yihan subconsciously wants to use his hand to smooth the other side's Meichuan.
The steady breath of Ye Zimo sprinkles on Xia Yihan's bare arm, with warm and fatal temptation. Xia Yihan reaches back and turns, but his waist is tightly surrounded by a pair of solid arms.
"Yihan, don't go." Ye Zimo murmured, turning around Xia Yihan, unexpectedly saw each other's face full of tears.
"Did you dream of Xu Haoran again?" Ye Zimo's heartache kisses the tears on Xia Yihan's face. Xia Yihan did not respond. Ye Zimo tries hard, and Xia Yihan, who was originally standing, is forced to sink into the soft quilt.
Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and put it between his eyebrows: "this is Ye Zimo's eyebrows." His hands gradually slide down: "this is Ye Zimo's nose." Continue to drive the hand of Xia Yihan to say: "this is Ye Zimo's ear."
I looked at the heart of a small ink, the heart of my heart beat down
Xia Yihan chuckled, opened the other party's hand and lay back, muttering: "I'd better try to see the dream read ink."
Ye Zimo put aside his worries and pretended not to see Xia Yihan's fear. He held each other's tightly in his arms and did not want to let go.
"Madame, Madame." The housekeeper called softly. Xia Yihan took the book in his hand and nodded to the housekeeper friendly. Then he frowned and said, "madam? My name is Xia Yihan. "
"Madam, you are the young master's favorite person. You have a child named ye nianmo." Xia Yihan's condition is getting more and more serious. In the beginning of a day, he will forget the existence of Ye nianmo for a few hours, and will only repeat a sentence like now: "Ye Zimo? I don't love ye Zimo. What I love is Xu Haoran. "
Housekeeper also wants to say what, put on the back with a cold voice: "who let you arbitrarily advocate to speak to her like this."
The housekeeper retreated to one side, and the cold sweat gradually came out. Just now he really wanted to go up and shake Xia Yihan fiercely.
"Ye Zimo, Xu Haoran." When Xia Yihan loses the memory of Ye nianmo, she only calls Xu Haoran three words repeatedly.
"If you do one thing, I'll tell you where he is." Ye Zimo raised his feet and walked to the huge glass greenhouse. Xia Yihan looked at the other side's back. He had some vague impression in his mind, and he seemed to be blown away by the wind and could not catch hold of it any more.
The large flower house, which covers an area of nearly 500 meters, is covered with bright and clean transparent glass. The flower house is full of flowers. All the flowers that can be collected in the world are found one by one by Yezi ink flower, and then transplanted here. Ye Zimo went to a rose garden and pointed to the half grown roses and said, "go and plant a rose."
Xia Yihan is forced into a rose seedling by Ye Zimo, and takes a look at the nursery. Different from the neat flower bed around, all the roses are planted here. There are more than a dozen of them.
"If you want to know Xu Haoran's news, pick up your shovel and plant a rose." Ye Zimo looks down at Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan silently recites Xu Haoran's name, grabs the rose and puts it in the nursery. He digs the pit with recognition of his life. Ye Zimo wants to help the other party wipe the sweat on his head, and Xia Yihan avoids it.
"Do you know why I want you to plant roses?" Ye Zimo looked at his empty hand, full of heartache.