Chapter 811

Youze looked at Zhang Han with a smile. He sat on his original chair and said slowly, "I heard you have a sister who is reading."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Han jumps up and pulls youze's collar to the wall. Youze's glasses fall on the ground and make a clear noise!

"Hehe, what do I want to do? I can send your sister to study abroad, go to a first-class school, and then go to the top of her career. You don't know, your sister is often ridiculed in school, and friends don't want to play with her because she can't afford good-looking clothes and expensive mobile phones. "

Youze allows Zhang Han to grasp his collar, gently flicks open Zhang Han's hand, stoops to pick up glasses, and wipes the spectacles frame with Zhang Han's shirt. Youze said meaningfully: "you sent her to the noble school to let her study hard. You don't know that there are more temptations than learning to attract her."

"What do you need me to do?" Zhang Han's hand is no longer shaking. There is disgust in his eyes when he looks at youze. What's more, he is moved by the condition just proposed by youze.

Outside the wooden house, Zhang handing looks at Xia Yihan waiting outside. His eyes twinkle. For this woman, they don't have any festivals, but he hurts her deeply.

"Why do you do that?" Xia Yihan asked softly.

Zhang Han wanted to tell Xia Yihan the truth of the matter and said his apology. In the end, he just converged into a sentence: "since you already know it, you should never have my friend."

Xia Yihan shakes his lips and says nothing. His stomach is in pain. Xia Yihan slightly supports his stomach and bends down.

"Yi Han, what's wrong with you? Is it a stomachache?" Zhang Han quickly threw the bag on his hand and sat down with Xia Yihan.

The corner of his eye aimed at the figure in the grass, Zhang Han's face was cold, his heart was hard and his hand was thrown away. He said coldly, "I advise you not to be friendly to strangers in the future."

Zhang Han quickly walks away. Shufan rushes out and looks at Xia Yihan and Xia Yihan's stomach. Shuhou is so nervous that he can fight with more than a dozen tough men. It is really difficult for him to help pregnant women. He picks up the phone to report to the cold man.

Xia Yihan rubs cold sweat and looks at Ye Zimo who is approaching gradually. Ye Zimo gently flicks Xia Yihan's sweat soaked forehead and turns his head to look at youze seriously.

"I understand that I will definitely guarantee her safety," she said with a wry smile

Ye Zimo picked up the phone: "contact the obstetrics and Gynecology experts in the United States, and bring the plane over this afternoon." Youze's eyes flashed, and restored the original harmless look.

Zhang Han was driving a motorcycle with his bag on his back. The phone rang and youze's voice was bleak: "did you use your gun?"

Zhang Han nodded and found that the other side could not see it. Shaking his hand, he loaded the gun and stammered, "you can use it!"

"Good boy, after seeing that car, the left window must be open, because the people sitting there have asthma, so just pull your trigger." Youze's voice was flat as if he was talking about the weather. Zhang Han shook his voice and asked, "are you really good to my sister?"

Youze laughed: "not only your sister, but also your favorite woman, bao'er. I will let her get the Ye Zimo he thinks about day and night."

In the distance came the roar of a car. Zhang Han hung up the phone, shook his hands to load the pistol, wiped his face soaked with sweat, and aimed at an old man in the window.

Youze looks at the mobile phone without expression, which is very dangerous, but he can only do so. He can't let the old man come here to recognize himself.

Ye Zimo has been doubting himself, Zhang Han's appearance just helps him to settle this matter. The telephone ring suddenly rings, Zhang Han runs to send out panting sound, soon noisy footstep sound will Zhang Han press down.

Hang up the phone, youze pulls out the phone card, and throws it out of the window without expression. Ye Zimo, who is the final winner.

Ye Zimo sits on one side, Zhang Han is pressed on the ground by all kinds of flowers. Xia Yihan can't bear it. Ye Mozi gives Xia Yihan a cup of milk. Xia Yihan can only bear it and drink it obediently.

"So now you've figured out what to say?" Ye Zimo asked in a low voice. The door was knocked. Youze appeared at the door and said to Ye Zimo with a smile, "Miss Xia, it's time for your inspection."

Xia Yihan doesn't want to leave. Looking at Ye Zimo, ye Zimo pats Xia Yihan's head, stands up and says to the book panic: "watch him."

Youze turns around and gives Zhang Han a meaningful look. At night, a figure sneaks in and kicks Zhang Han, who is bound up in all kinds of ways.

Zhang Han sobbed. Youze took his mobile phone and put a video. In the video, bao'er was held and a knife ran across her neck. Bao'er cried dimly. Youze said faintly: "this is the woman you love most."

Turning the mobile phone, the light on the second floor of a private house is on. A girl passes by the window. Zhang Han struggles violently. Youze presses Zhang Han: "this is your sister. If you don't want them to be busy, do what I say now. "

When the dim light was turned on, ye Zimo came in with a calm face and looked at the man sobbing on the ground and said coldly, "if you are sure your mouth is for talking, I will let you go."Zhang Han looks at Ye Zimo and nods. The cloth in Zhang Han's mouth is untied, and ye Zimo sits back on the sofa, quietly tapping on the table top.

"No mistake. I'm Youle's brother. You killed my sister. I must avenge her." Zhang Han bowed his head and did not let Ye Zimo see his expression. He said that he did not miss a word according to youze.

"So what you did was just revenge." Xia Yihan stood at the door, looking at Zhang Han pale, youze quietly swept Zhang Han on the ground.

Ye Zimo frowned and said to Xia Yihan, "leave first."

Xia Yihan shook his head and insisted on walking to Zhang Han. The huge blow made her feel a little unstable. She bit her teeth and asked, "so what you did is revenge?"

Zhang Han felt the courage from youze who was standing behind him. Looking at Xia Yihan, he said softly: "yes, it's all I did. The purpose is to make you disgraced and avenge my sister."

Ye Zimo waved his hand and dragged Zhang Han away. Xia Yihan said in a low voice: "I should go, I should go."

Ye Zimo presses Xia Yihan to force the other party to calm down. Xia Yihan touches the vase in his hand and can't help but sweep the vase to the ground.

The continuous sound sounded in the room. Xia Yihan threw the things in the room to his heart's content. The antique vases and millions of paintings and calligraphy of the Ming Dynasty were all turned into ashes in Xia Yihan's hands.

Ye Zimo stood quietly by the side waiting for Xia Yihan to calm down. "Tell me, what the hell is going on!" Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo took the glass from Xia Yihan's hand and looked down at Xia Yihan: "I knew that there was a brother of Youle who wanted to revenge for him when I first came to the resort, so I have been looking for this person secretly. If you can find someone who can recognize this man, you will be able to show off your horse's feet. "

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan explained that he didn't want Xia Yihan to think more. Xia Yihan sidelong head to avoid the touch of Ye Zimo, light said: "so I just you use to find that man's chess pieces?"

Hearing Xia Yihan's words, ye Zimo's face sank. He forcibly seized Xia Yihan's chin and let the other party's sight parallel to himself. With an extremely serious look on his face, he said: "you are a variable. If you don't find it, he will disappear quietly."

Xia Yihan's face was calm after listening to it. He just nodded faintly and said, "I want to go back to my room."

Ye Zimo frowned and looked at the pale Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan tried to walk out of the door with a flimsy pace. The nerve on his forehead seemed to be jumping suddenly, unable to support and fell into a soft embrace.

"She must not go to the United States in this situation. She may have miscarriage at any time. I suggest that she should continue to cultivate here." Youze's voice enters Xia Yihan's eardrum, and then a pair of dry hands gently touch Xia Yihan's cheek.

"Get out." Ye Zimo ordered, and soon the door closed. "Xia Yihan, what can I do to you?" With a kiss of summer, with a faint hand.

"I want to see the children in the orphanage." Xia Yihan opens his eyes and says to Ye Zimo gently. Ye Zimo subconsciously refused: "now your physical condition is not very good, I sent people to pick them up."

"Forget it. You can do it without looking at it." Xia Yihan turns his head and looks out of the window. The branches outside the window have begun to sprout green shoots. Summer is coming.

Warm kiss on the eyelids of Xia Yihan, ye Zimo said low: "as you wish."

The huge private plane stops on the lawn. Xia Yihan wants to get off Ye Zimo's body and move slightly, feeling the other party's tighter confinement.

"Miss Xia, it's better not to move now, or I'll go with you?" Youze tries hard to persuade.

Ye Zimo took a look at youze and said briefly, "no need."

The plane took off, and soon there was no shadow. Bao'er stood beside youze and said with a smile, "the game of the rich, isn't it?"

Youze shrugged, with a sneer: "where is Zhang Han?" Bao'er asked youze carefully: "what does he do now? I'm afraid he will tell the truth."

Youze smiles and twists bao'er's hair and sniffs in his ear: "the dead will not have the chance to tell the truth." Zhang Han wrote hard in the dim light. The huge roar made him subconsciously look up at the far away plane, and then lowered his head to write the whole story.

Outside the door came the sound of unlocking the lock. Zhang Han Clean Pressed half of the essence of the writing under the bed. Looking at the visitor, Zhang Han gently breathed: "when will you send me to the police station?"

With a smile, the visitor took out the black pistol easily and said to Zhang Han, "now."

"Bang!" Silent voice sounded, Zhang Han only came to say the last word: "originally you and they are also together."