Chapter 833

Ye Zimo was shocked all over, then turned cold and said with a frightening look: "I know, otherwise he would have to go to another place to report today."

Ye Zimo kneaded Xia Yihan's small earlobe and exquisite Emerald on her earlobe. Xia Yihan asked curiously, "you seem to like this pair of earrings very much."

"Hehe, because it's a good tool to make sure I can find you." Ye Zimo takes the eardrop from Xia Yihan's ear, kneading his slender hands, a small monitor appears in front of Xia Yihan.

"So you know what I do!" Xia Yihan doesn't know whether he should be angry or not. Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan again, as if to himself: "even if you blame me, I can't let you out of my sight."

Xia Yihan suddenly howled, covered his stomach and groaned slightly. As soon as ye Zimo's face changed, he got ready to call someone. Xia Yihan grabbed Ye Zimo's hand, and his face was a little flushed and said, "it doesn't matter. It's the baby moving."

Ye Zimo didn't really relax until he saw Xia Yihan's face return to normal. He saw Xia Yihan's face turn red again. Ye Zimo's voice took a trace of coldness: "did she kick you again?"

Xia Yihan shook his head, feeling the other side's hot body, some shy whispered: "don't you care?"

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan with a gentle smile and said softly and hoarsely, "maybe you can feel it yourself."

Back in Washington, Xia Yihan closes his clothes uneasily, trying to get rid of the mark left by Ye Zimo on his neck. A slight sound comes from upstairs. Xia Yihan looks up, his eyelids suddenly widen, and a flowerpot falls straight toward Xia Yihan from the upstairs.

"Yihan, be careful!" Xue Wenjun turned around and hugged Xia Yihan. The flowerpot hit Xue Wenjun's back impartially. Xue Wenjun uttered a dull hum. Looking at Xia Yihan, he said with some blame: "where did you go yesterday?"

Xia Yihan holds Xue Wenjun in his arms. His hands are thick with blood. He opens his hands and looks at the warm blood covered with Xue Wenjun's back brain. In the hospital, Xue Wenjun said with a smile to Xia Yihan, whose eyes were red, "I'm really OK. You are a crying ghost after you are born."

Xia Yihan remembered that the doctor had sewed so many needles in the back of Xue Wenjun's head that tears would fall down: "you get better soon."

"If you want me to get better soon, just stay by my side." Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan's eyes and made a serious promise. Xia Yihan bowed his head in embarrassment. Then Xue Wenjun suddenly rubbed Xia Yihan's hair with a smile and said in a low voice: "the last thing I want to see is that you are in trouble. I will wait until one day a ray of sunshine named Xia Yihan shines into my heart."

Xia Yihan sniffed, some choked apology: "this matter is my bad, if I don't walk from there, it would be good."

Outside the window a burst of thunder, soon on the patter of rain, Xue Wenjun's voice with cold: "this may not be an accident."

Xue Wenjun's words made Xia Yihan feel shocked. He went back to Washington. The place full of conspiracy seemed more gloomy in the rain. He habitually came to Mary's room. Xia Yihan asked Carl, "is grandma better?"

Carl shook his head and worried, "I've been in a coma, and I don't know how long it will last."

Back to the room, Xia Yihan is surprised to find that his room has been turned over. What does that person want? Xia Yihan starts to look at the room. It's a very ordinary girl's room. It's full of pink. Xia Yihan walks with her eyes on the girl in the mirror frame.

Although Xue Wenjun said that Yuanyuan is based on Xia Yihan's plastic surgery, she can still see that Yuanyuan should be a cheerful girl between her eyebrows and eyes. Xia Yihan sighs a little.

"Meow!" A white shadow in the window pours on Xia Yihan's body and knocks the photo frame on Xia Yihan's hand to the ground.

"Cupid! Where the hell have you been! " Xia Yi Han flushes the pink powder standing on Cubitt's body and pinches it gently: "blush? There should be no blush in this house, so who used it? " Cupid makes Xia Yihan feel confused.

Seeing Cupid want to jump to the ground, Xia Yihan quickly stopped him: "Cupid, wait a minute, I'll clean up the broken glass first!"

Voice with Xia Yihan's eyes and stagnation, in the round photo behind the broken glass, there is another photo. Xia Yihan picked up the photo. It was a woman with long curly hair and a white robe. Her eyes were sharp and cold.

This is the woman Xia Yihan saw at the foot of the stairs. "In Washington, it's just me and Mary and Carl. Who is that woman? How could it be in Washington? " Xia Yi Han said to the phone.

"The picture you have in your hand may be the evidence that the person has always wanted." Ye Zimo's voice is faint, and occasionally comes the sound of knocking the keyboard.

"But the woman seems to be familiar with the building. Why is no one here to find such a large person, and what is her purpose?" Xia Yihan murmured at the photo and said.

"At 10:10, Xia Yihan goes to bed." The sound of knocking on the keyboard stopped, and the voice of Ye Zimo rang out.Xia Yihan murmured: "then I sleep." After hanging up the phone, Xia Yihan put the earphone into his ear and hummed softly with the music.

The voice of the phone suddenly rings, ye Zimo said impolitely: "don't put the earphone sound so loud, and the mobile phone is far away from the pillow."

After telling Ye Zimo to hang up the phone cleanly, Xia Yihan presses the plush doll on her grandmother's gem green body and spits out her tongue, which makes her sleep satisfied.

"Yuanyuan, so interested in reading here?" Guo Hao's voice rang out on one side, and Xia Yihan took off his sunglasses. As for this man's ability to accept himself so easily, Xia Yihan felt that the other side was very thoughtful.

"Hello." Xia Yihan sat up rigidly. Guo Hao, smiling and waving his hand, approached Xia Yihan and reached for the book on Xia Yihan's hand: "the old house on the Qijiao pavilion? This book is very interesting. "

Guo Hao as like as two peas, Cubitt's smell is very special. Xia Yi Han carefully sniffed and suddenly remembered that it was the same as that of the gill powder he had taken yesterday.

"What's the matter with you?" Guo Hao was concerned and asked. Xia Yihan shook his head and said with a smile, "nothing."

Guohao laughed, turned around and said meaningfully: "like the seven corner attic, this Washington is also full of the smell of corruption."

In the ward, the nurse stammered to Xue Wenjun accompanied by the nurse nearby: "my name is Xiaomeng. Can I know you?"

The nurse looked at Xue Wenjun with crimson cheeks. Xue Wenjun gave a faint smile and pointed to Xia Yihan outside the door: "sorry, I don't want my lover to misunderstand."

"Sorry, I don't know..." The nurse blushed and ran past Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan sighed, "I've become a magic weapon for you to hide peach blossom professionally."

Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan, turned his pretty lips, pointed to the soup on the table and said, "as your benefactor, can you please feed the soup? I'm starving to death."

"Dong Dong!" Knocking on the door sounded, Zhang Fengyi came in with a smile and gave the phone to Xue Wenjun. Ye Zimo's voice in the phone was cold: "if you don't want two hands to end up with the same end as your head, you can take it and drink it yourself."

Xue Wenjun was surprised and took his mobile phone and asked, "how does he know?" Xia Yihan touched his grandmother emerald awkwardly and laughed awkwardly.

Back in Washington, Xia Yihan walks upstairs. The slippery floor makes Xia Yihan slide forward when he steps over the stairs. Xia Yihan grabs the railing to avoid falling down.

Looking at the stairs in shock, it was a pool of oil, "Miss?" A servant seems to be in a hurry to go out of Washington, to see Xia Yihan hurried forward to help.

The servant was also surprised to see the oil on the stairs: "maybe we missed it." Servants rush to wipe the floor, but Xia Yihan's back is sweating straight. Is it really negligent or someone wants to do this?

"Why are you all in such a hurry?" Xia Yihan asked the servant, and the servant replied, "we don't know. It's the lady's order that we can only do it."

The servant left in a hurry. Xia Yihan's eyes fell on the passageway at the entrance of the stairs. She remembered that the woman who appeared twice seemed to disappear at the entrance of the stairs.

Gently walk to the stairway, there is no difference around, there is only a door that can be pushed and pulled. Xia Yihan opens the door, and there are brooms and vacuum cleaners in the door. I just want to turn around and suddenly think of my mobile phone.

Xia Yihan is scared. Subconsciously, he steps back. The hollow sound makes Xia Yihan surprised. While holding down his mobile phone, Xia Yihan squats down and breaks off the template below. A space appears in front of Xia Yihan.

"Go back." Ye Zimo's voice is anxious, and he doesn't want Xia Yihan to take risks.

"I almost slipped just now. I think someone did it on purpose. I want to know who it is?" Xia Yihan talks with Ye Zimo quietly.

For a long time, the voice of Ye Zimo came from the phone: "keep the phone unblocked."

Xia Yihan should sound, carefully toward the underground, underground every few meters will set up a candlestick, to ensure that the basement air will not be thin.

"Look back and see if there are any marks." Ye Zimo's voice suddenly rings. Xia Yihan looks back and finds that there are fine red lines on every step. If you step on the red line, the red line will become dirty.

After cleaning the red line, Xia Yihan continues to walk forward. The subtle breath in the phone makes her feel at ease until she reaches the end and touches the wall.

"There seems to be no way to go." Xia Yihan said to the phone.

Ye Zimo in the phone pauses for a while and then says, "now, please go back to my room."

Xia Yihan sighed slightly and turned to leave. The mobile phone rubbed against the wall and hung a layer of gray, revealing the brown solid wood.

"Behind this is a wall!" Xia Yihan exclaimed.