Chapter 797

"No, please don't! I haven't found Nian Mo, I can't sleep Xia Yihan begged to look at Ye Zimo, until he fell asleep slowly in Ye Zimo's arms.

Put Xia Yihan on the bed in the office cubicle, and ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan, who is full of tears. As a father's worry, it's only now that he really shows his worries.

Pinching the tired corner of his eyes, ye Zimo continues to cast his eyes on the photo on the table. A photo of the woman attracted his attention. It was Xia Yihan.

Half of Xia Yihan's body has already left the country. Ye nianmo still pulls Xia Yihan obediently. Ye Zimo looks for the rest of the pictures with Xia Yihan. Sure enough, in another photo, Xia Yihan is still there, but ye Zimo is no longer around.

"Master nianmo!" Zhang Fengyi takes a photo to Ye Zimo. In the photo, a black Mercedes Benz stops by the road. At the gate, a man in black is holding a child. Looking carefully, the child is indeed ye nianmo.

"Go and enlarge the picture and see the brand of the man's clothes." Ye Zimo pointed to the logo on the back collar of men's clothes in the photo.

Yan Qingyan quietly looks at Ye Zimo, the knife in his hand is constantly shaking, and the rhythm that once came from the wine belly let him clearly know the joy of being a parent. Now, a small life is about to be destroyed in his hand.

"Boss, I made my daughter bait as you told me, and then I took the baby to you. When can you settle the price we agreed on before?" A man with a scar on his face said with a smile.

Yan Qingyan left a 30W check on the ground, warning the man: "this matter is better rotten in your stomach, recently go abroad to hide."

The man picked up the check on the ground and kissed him. He said meaningfully: "I heard that this child has a big head. You should be careful."

Xia Yihan knows clearly that he is dreaming. There is a voice in the dream. A boy holds the hand of another girl. The girl calls her mother. The boy's face is very familiar, but suddenly it disappears!

"Read ink!" Xia Yihan exclaimed, and was immediately embraced into the warm arms.

Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan and gently patted her back: "it's still early. I'm sleeping for a while."

Xia Yihan shakes his head and looks at the ground with dull eyes. Ye Zimo frowns at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan suddenly pushes Ye Zimo aside, runs barefoot to ye nianmo's room and exclaims, "I seem to hear the sound of reading ink."

All the things in the room are placed quietly. Without temperature, it's just like Xia Yihan's heart at the moment. Xia Yihan murmured: "it's all mummy's fault. Mummy shouldn't rescue people in disorder. It's all my fault."

The doctor took a tranquilizer near, Xia Yihan shrunk to the corner of the wall and said in a panic: "don't paralyze me in this way. I'm afraid that when I come back from reading ink, he will be sad."

The doctor looked at Ye Zimo in embarrassment. Ye Zimo waved his hand to let the doctor go out. He squatted in front of Xia Yihan, stretched out his hand to take Xia Yihan to his shoulder. Looking at the picture of Ye nianmo on the wall, he said faintly: "it's not your fault. I have found the clues, and I can find out the news of reading ink soon."

Xia Yihan listens quietly and does not contradict or speak. Ye Zimo is more and more worried. All day long, Xia Yihan has been obediently eating, only in the evening, the whole night does not sleep.

"Nianmo, mummy is here. As soon as you come back, Mommy will be able to see you." Xia Yihan said low.

Ye Zimo forced Xia Yihan to the room. His body was empty and empty. He said without expression: "since you don't want to sleep, come and do something else."

Xia Yihan sends out a short muffled hum, tears are flowing from the corner of his eye, ye Zimo kisses heartache traces from the corner of his eye, and holds Xia Yihan fiercely.

Xia Yihan beside him is so tired that he makes a shallow breath. Ye Zimo puts on his bathrobe, and the doctor is waiting outside.

"How is her condition?" Ye Zimo asked.

"Her mood fluctuates too much. She can't accept the fact that her child has been lost. What's more, she can't accept the fact that she lost her child herself. If she goes on like this, her mood may collapse. Now the only thing she can do is to let her say all the remorse in her heart." The doctor said to Ye Zimo seriously.

Back to the room, Xia Yihan is still asleep. The leaf looks at Xia Yihan thoughtfully and kisses Xia Yihan gently: "have a good dream."

Listening to the door is gently closed, Xia Yihan gets up, and the lightning and thunder outside the window. Xia Yihan carefully goes downstairs and leaves the house, hesitates for a moment, and finally chooses to walk out of the Ye's door.

"Madam, I don't have a car. When will I finish walking here?" The housekeeper stood behind Ye Zimo, worried and said.

"Go and turn on all the street lights on this road, and send a team of people to the front to find out the road conditions first. If there are cars passing by."

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's lost figure and gives a light command.

Xia Yihan walks slowly. The wind before the storm makes the leaves clatter.

There are people setting up roadblocks in front of Xia Yihan to prepare an absolutely safe environment for Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan doesn't know how long he has been walking. His feet are numb with pain, and the familiar door is open.The man takes the key to hide his figure. Xia Yihan looks at the place where she and nianmo last arrived. In the elephant's place, nianmo laughs most happily. In the giraffe's Park, ye nianmo is taken off his hat by the giraffe.

The big raindrops drop by drop fall on Xia Yihan's face, mixed with Xia Yihan's tears. Xia Yihan sits on the steps and gets wet by the rain, and his lips are white with cold.

Ye nianmo stands aside and looks at Xia Yihan. Her fingernails are deeply embedded in her hand. The red scarlet liquid is quickly washed away by the heavy rain, and then more liquid comes out.

Xia Yihan in the distance suddenly burst out a huge cry, with heartbreaking cry. Ye Zimo watched quietly and accompanied Xia Yihan until the voice of the other side gradually became weak and became a low sobbing sound.

Xia Yihan felt a figure standing beside him. Without looking, he leaned on each other's legs: "Ye Zimo, we must find nianmo!"

"Well, believe me!" Ye Zimo whispered, his eyes have been cruel, he will never spare the people who want to play Xia Yihan and ye nianmo.

"Madam, President, I found out the logo of that dress. It's a relatively high-end brand called Ruiyou. It's sold in all major shopping malls in the city."

Zhang Fengyi magnified the man's back collar hundreds of times and showed the clear logo to Xia Yihan and ye Zimo.

"From now on, we'll send people to do a survey on the clothing of this brand in the whole city, and check all the people who bought the clothes in the three months."

Ye Zimo is tapping the table top calm command.

Xia Yihan said in doubt: "why three months instead of longer."

Ye Zimo pointed to the logo on the photo and said: "the logo on the collar is still very new, which shows that the clothing has not been purchased for a long time. The trademark on the sleeve has not been cut off, which proves that this man is not a man of great taste. Moreover, there is a fuzzy three characters in the number on the trademark, which is generally the date of manufacture."

Zhang Fengyi looked at Ye Zimo with admiration, and walked out of the office with the report. Xia Yihan stopped talking. Ye Zimo frowned: "no way."

Xia Yihan anxiously said: "I want to help myself to find, has been let me do, I will feel very useless."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan and said with a sigh: "you should be careful."

"What on earth are you doing these days, never coming home." Wine black face, throw the painting board on Yan Qingyan.

Yan Qingyan was tired and pinched the bridge of his nose and said: "there are many things in the company. Don't make a fool of yourself. I want to work overtime."

Wine more angry: "overtime? I asked people in your company and said that you didn't show up in the company these days! "

Yan Qingyan's face became delicate and even raised his voice. He said in a vicious voice, "do you investigate me? Do you know anything else? "

The wine was frightened by Yan Qingyan's ferocious expression, and his tears whirled in the frame: "you are indeed a woman outside. When have you been so fierce to me?"

Yan Qingyan sighed and took the wine into his arms and comforted him: "crying all the time is really bad for the baby's prenatal education. Don't think about it. I don't have a woman. Give me a little more time, and soon we will be able to resume our previous life."

Yan Qingyan made a decision. Instead of killing ye nianmo, he had better use ye nianmo to threaten Xia Yihan and ye Zimo to get a sum of money, so that wine and children can live a good life in the future.

Xia Yihan walks into a Ruiyou's exclusive store, and the waiters in the exclusive store see Xia Yihan's expensive clothes all actively surround him.

"Hello, miss. What kind of men's wear do you want for your husband?" The guide asked with a smile.

Xia Yihan took out a photo and asked, "are you selling this kind of clothing? If you have any information about customers, please tell me."

The shopping guide looked at Xia Yihan strangely and didn't speak. No one was willing to waste their time helping such strange women make strange demands.

In the evening, Xia Yihan came out of another store listlessly. A Rolls Royce was waiting at the door of the store. The clerk who was not very good to Xia Yihan just now looked at a tall and handsome man who came down from the driver's seat.

Ye Zimo went to Xia Yihan and touched her earlobe: "no progress?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "everyone is not willing to waste time telling me."

The shop assistant felt that the man's cold and sharp eyes suddenly swept to himself, and they were all inexplicably guilty. The next day, Xia Yihan walked into a specialty store. The clerk poured a glass of water to Xia Yihan in a hurry: "Miss, you can have a glass of water."

"No, no, I don't buy clothes. I just want to find out." The shop assistants warmly hold out the account books. What do you want to know.

Xia Yihan pointed to the clothes on the photo with apology and said, "I would like to ask if you have sold this kind of clothes in the past three months. If so, can you show me the sales records."

"Yes, it's wonderful." The store manager takes out the sales list and laughs bitterly. Please wait ten minutes. We'll check it right now.