Chapter 822

The helicopter wing turns for a while and then leaves the beach. Xia Yihan quietly looks at the sky getting closer and closer to him. Ye Zimo personally drives the helicopter to the sea side.

I don't know how long he has been flying. Xia Yihan only sees the surrounding scenery from changing to ocean gradually. He has seen any mountains that can be parked around, only the dark sea and moonlight.

The helicopter's operating panel sounded a low volume of oil. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, who turned a deaf ear. He couldn't help but sound a reminder: "the engine has run out of oil."

Ye Zimo looked at the screen, but asked gently: "if you want to see the end of the sea, I will accompany you. When the helicopter can no longer fly, I will fall with you."

Ye Zimo's voice is gentle and ethereal. Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with disbelief. Half a sound, Xia Yihan puts his hand on Ye Zimo's hand with a sigh: "go back."

"Yi Han, are you ok?" Xue Wenjun saw Ye Zimo holding Xia Yihan and hurriedly asked. Youze looked at Xia Yihan from a distance, and his face was dark and obscure.

"Let Yihan have a rest." Youze comes forward, Xue Wenjun coldly blocks in front of Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo's eyes sweep over, skips two people and strides back to his room with Xia Yihan in his arms.

"Is that enough?" Xue Wenjun asked coldly.

Youze said, looking up to see the cold on Xue Wenjun's face, he said with a smile: "you'll continue to be distressed. I just want to see how miserable Xia Yihan can be."

Xue Wenjun didn't want to hear youze's nonsense any more. He said viciously, "do you really feel the pleasure of revenge? You should take a mirror and look at the dog like expression on your face

Lost dog? Youze touched his face and couldn't help laughing. Standing in front of Xia Yihan, the syringe slowly quenches out the liquid medicine for business. Youze looks at Xia Yihan frowning and falls asleep uneasily.

On the beautiful woman's face, Youle's face and Xia Yihan's face are constantly overlapping. Youze frowns painfully and can hardly hold the syringe in her hand. When she sees Xia Yihan's first face, she has been injecting Xia Yihan with drugs that affect her mood. As long as this dose is added, Xia Yihan will feel more remorse.

His hand trembled slightly and approached Xia Yihan's skin. Xia Yihan suddenly moved and youze's syringe fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. When Xia Yihan woke up and saw youze, he whispered, "do you want another injection?"

Youze picked up the needle in his hand and looked at Xia Yihan. In his eyes, he hesitated. Xia Yihan put out his arm with a smile and showed his tender blood vessels. He joked, "you are a doctor. How can you be so hesitant?"

Youze pushed the syringe into Xia Yihan's skin and pulled it out again. His face was more painful. He squeezed out a smile and told Xia Yihan: "it's really bad for children to have more injections. Let's forget it today. If it's not good tomorrow, we'll play again."

In the office, the book once again confirmed: "really do not need me here?"

Ye Zimo looked at the book panic, cold voice said: "I have more important things for you to do, Zhang Han's body you find back, I want to know how he died."

Shufan's eyes flashed. When he left, Zhang Fengyi came out of the side door, sighed and said, "madam, the situation is not very optimistic."

Ye Zimo tightly pursed his lips, heartache can not extricate himself, the heart only left a sentence "summer Yihan, must hold on."

Outside the window, the bird calls happily, Xia Yihan opens the door, and the bodyguard at the door comes up: "madam, you'd better rest in the room."

Xia Yihan waved his hand and said without expression: "do you want to use this move again? If I really want to do something, you can't stop it."

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, took the phone and walked away. After a while, he came back and made eye contact with his companion. He followed Xia Yihan, who didn't care, and walked outside in loose clothes.

Outside is a piece of green grass, Xia Yihan deeply breathes the moist air after the rain, and does not rush to pick a path he has never seen before.

The bodyguard follows closely, while helping Xia Yihan clear the fallen branches. Unconsciously, he walks to an independent cabin. Xia Yihan looks at it with great interest.

"Madam, there has been no one cleaning here for a long time. I think we'd better go back." The bodyguard stepped forward.

Xia Yihan shook his head and said, "I want to go inside and have a look."

In the wooden house, there is only a simple bed. There is half a cup of water on the table, and there is a smell of dust everywhere. Xia Yihan turns around and wants to leave. Suddenly he steps on a pen. The crisp voice makes Xia Yihan scared. He subconsciously sits on the bed and supports himself back.

"Ma'am, are you all right?" The bodyguard rushed forward to help Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan waved his hand, and his eyes fell on a small book that was held outside. Xia Yihan took out the small book.

Curious to open, the first page of the book content let Xia Yihan eyes red. "This is the first week I came to the resort villa. The villa is really big. I also want to live a rich life. By the way, I met a woman who helped me. She has a nice name, Xia Yihan."

It was Zhang Han's notes. Xia Yihan looked through the notes page by page with red eyes, until he saw Zhang Han's words written in red handwriting: "I made a mistake. I regret it when I finished, but I have no choice. I love my sister, I love bao'er, so I cooperated with bao'er to make that kind of video tape. That man, that man is really terrible."Xia Yihan covered his mouth and looked at Zhang Han's words in the notebook. Zhang Han died and bao'er also left. The two people who brought her the greatest harm left him one by one.

On the last page of the notebook, there was red blood, and the book was written with "killed! Be careful of him The last one is scribbled, which seems to have been written at a moment of confusion, with a little blood on it.

"Who is he? How did Zhang Han die? " These doubts are constantly replayed in Xia Yihan's mind.

Put the notebook back to its original place, Xia Yihan is in a good mood and walks out of the hut. The confusion of the whole thing makes Xia Yihan feel at a loss.

Out of the house, the warm sunshine shines on Xia Yihan. However, Xia Yihan still feels chilly and deeply chilly and afraid of this resort.

A drop of rain on the tree branches falls to the tip of Xia Yihan's nose, bringing a trace of coldness. Xia Yihan looks at the water drop on his finger, and a huge conjecture appears in his mind.

"If Zhang Han didn't commit suicide, would Baoer's death not be an accident?" In my mind, bao'er looks at herself in horror, and her mouth seems not to be calling for help, as if to say something?

Xia Yihan felt that he couldn't wait any longer. He almost went to the swimming pool without stopping. Since bao'er died, no one wanted to swim in this pool, so the pool was sealed.

Xia Yihan went to this place where he was afraid. There was a fresh life who died in order to save his child. There was a dry and flat swimming circle in the swimming pool. Xia Yihan struggled to pick up the swimming circle with a long stick on one side.

A thin layer of ash has fallen on the swimming circle. Xia Yihan stroked the swimming circle and carefully looked for it. He pricked Xia Yihan with a hard block near the inflatable mouth.

Struggling to tear up the swimming circle, a small air gun bullet appears alone. There was no problem in nianmo's swimming circle. Someone broke it on purpose. But did Baoer deliberately let her die when saving nianmo?

Xia Yihan thinks about it carefully and walks towards bao'er's swimming direction with his eyes closed. At that time, he thinks that bao'er is asking for help. But from bao'er's eyes, it seems that the other party is looking at the second floor?

The sun is just right on the terrace on the second floor, but Xia Yihan is standing under him in a cold sweat, which is the fear of approaching the truth of the matter. The terrace is cleaned very clean. Xia Yihan looks at it carefully. His eyes are refracted by bright light. Xia Yihan closes his eyes slightly and looks for the source of light.

It was a piece of broken glass, which was left in the exhaust port and forgotten by careless sweepers. Xia Yihan looked at the dark red wine stains above and smelled it as if there was still a residual wine smell. Gently put the glass pieces in Zhang Han's notebook, Xia Yihan this just walked downstairs, with doubts.

At night, ye Zimo is constantly giving orders, one document after another makes his brow frown tight, there is a detailed distribution of the task, the door is pushed to develop a squeak sound.

Xia Yihan, wearing pajamas to his ankle, held his pillow in his chest and asked Ye Zimo hesitantly, "I know you are very busy. Can I occupy a corner? I don't want to be alone

Seeing ye Zimo didn't reply, Xia Yihan was a little anxious, and quickly pointed to the sofa in the corner and said, "can I just lie there, won't disturb you?"

"I'm angry." Ye Zimo said lightly.

Xia Yihan remembers that he disobeyed Ye Zimo and ran out without permission. The other party must be angry about this matter. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan bowed his head and answered, "then I won't disturb you."

The pillow in his arms is pulled out, and his forehead is not light or heavy. Xia Yihan looks up with pain and tears at the familiar Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo said seriously, "I am angry."

"I'm leaving. What else do you want?" Xia Yihan murmured wrongly, trying to grab his own pillow. Ye Zimo raised his arm and handed the pillow high, reiterating: "I am angry."

Xia Yihan looked at his pillow strength. He was as high as two arms. He asked in frustration: "do you want me to apologize, then I..."

"Fool!" Ye Zimo lowered his head and put the pillow on Xia Yihan's head. He bit Xia Yihan's nose to his side. His eyes were full of helpless indulgence for Xia Yihan: "I said I was angry because you can't occupy me domineering and domineering possession of my sofa and my people."

Ye Zimo's words made Xia Yihan unable to turn. Ye Zimo sighed: "how can you be a mother's person? Your brain is still so dull."

"Who is not smart, don't you say bad things about me, the baby will hear it!" Xia Yihan heard this sentence clearly and quickly refuted it.