In the phone is the sound of the wind whistling past, which is clearly visible in the dark. Ye Zimo said: "stand in the same place and close your eyes for 60 seconds."

Although Xia Yihan is puzzled, he closes his eyes and recites the numbers in his heart. Ye Zimo's slender arm takes Xia Yihan, and his palm slightly covers his eyes.

Xia Yihan took down Ye Zimo's hand and asked in surprise, "how did you come?" Ye Zimo picked eyebrows speechless looking at Xia Yihan.

Seeing Xia Yihan's flushed face because of the heat and humidity, ye Zimo gently touches Xia Yihan's earlobe, shifts his attention to the wall exposed with solid wood, and pushes open the flash door after a burst of knocking.

There was a room behind the solid wood. There were women's articles, countless clothes, headwear and cosmetics. Ye Zimo explored the table top with his finger and pondered: "there is no dust on the table, which proves that someone has been here recently."

The sound of footsteps came from the door, and ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan in his arms, and both fell into the huge wardrobe. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo stick tightly, as long as you look up, you can breathe with each other.

Xia Yihan thought of the most intimate thing they had done, and his face turned red. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan attentively and asked, "what do you want?"

"I didn't think of anything!" Xia Yihan subconsciously retorts with a high tone. Ye Zimo quickly covers Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan reaches out the tip of his tongue and accidentally touches Ye Zimo's palm.

Ye Zimo's eyes gradually changed, and his face had an obvious desire to be provoked. He looked at Xia Yihan like a prey. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo could not move their eyes when they looked at each other, until the voice of creak came.

National hero? What is he doing here?

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo look at each other, concentrating on the national hero in the room through the slit in the closet. The people in the room locked the door and began to take off their clothes. Xia Yihan still wanted to see. His eyes were covered by his big hands, so he had to stay honest.

Looking at the man in the room walking into the bathroom, ye Zimo just wanted to let go. He was surprised to see the man take out a large white skirt, bra and wig from the bathroom.

"Are you ready?" Xia Yihan asked cautiously. Ye Zimo licked the earlobe of Xia Yihan, satisfied to see that the other side was quiet, frowned and continued to look at everything in the material.

The man dressed, put on his wig and began to sit in the room and make up. Ye Zimo opens Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan looks at half of the man's face in the mirror, and the other half of his face has been made up and screams. Ye Zimo has long expected that he kisses Xia Yihan with his side head when he opens his mouth.

Xia Yihan suddenly opened his eyes, in front of him were full of long eyelashes of Ye Zimo's quivering and curling, and his upright nose cast a shadow.

Until the kiss of Xia Yihan is about to suffocate, ye Zimo also let go of Xia Yihan, and his fingers gently wipe the crystal clear of Xia Yihan's lips. The door made a "Dong" sound, and Guohao went out.

"Where is he going?" Xia Yihan asks Ye Zimo in a low voice.

Ye Zimo picks eyebrow: "keep up!"

They followed Guohao carefully, watching the man come out of the door and walk straight upstairs.

"That's my room!" Xia Yihan wants to scream again, and suddenly covers his mouth after seeing ye Zimo's expression.

After Guo Hao enters Xia Yihan's room, ye Zimo throws the lighter downstairs and makes a jump. The man is frightened and quickly leaves Xia Yihan's room.

"I think he's looking for this picture, and he probably doesn't want people to find out what he likes." Xia Yihan hands the photo to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo looks at the man in the photo who is taking a self portrait. He points to the corner and says, "he may not be worried about the photo being leaked, but he is worried about this person being seen."

Xia Yihan leaned over to have a look and saw a man with obvious surprise in the corner mirror. It was round.

"This photo was taken at the time of Yuanyuan's accident!" Xia Yihan exclaimed.

All the mystery let Xia Yihan feel very inconceivable, turn over the body to think. Ye Zimo picked his eyebrows and caught Xia Yihan's hand and drifted towards himself, and came to the hot place.

"Want to sleep or?" Ye Zimo is still looking at Xia Yihan, and his shy expression is reflected in his eyes.

"Sleep, sleep!" Xia Yihan takes out his hand and buries himself in the quilt. The people outside the bed don't disturb him any more. He occasionally hears a slight page turning sound until Xia Yihan falls asleep.

In the morning, the whole city of Washington is full of vitality. Xia Yihan can't help but wave his hand to Xue Wenjun when he sees Xue Wenjun walking towards the mansion. Xue Wenjun seems to feel Xia Yihan's gaze and just looks up.

Ellen just approached and talked to Xue Wenjun. When Allen left Xia Yihan, he came to Xue Wenjun: "what can I do for you, Alan?"

Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and said, "a man who wants to divide his inheritance is just looking for an alliance."

Xia Yihan felt that ye Zimo must know more about Washington than he did. After thinking about it, he wanted to ask Xue Wenjun, "is there anything unusual about this city?""Abnormal? Every big family will have some unusual situations. " Xue Wenjun was laughing, his eyes full of irony.

"Can you tell me?" Xia Yihan's eyes twinkled and full of curiosity.

Xue Wenjun took a breath and greedily looked at Xia Yihan, hoping to let Xia Yihan know how attractive she is now!

"I'll tell you, but you have to show me something." Xue Wenjun points to his cheek with a smile.

"I didn't hear anything!" Xia Yihan suddenly covered his ears and jumped far away. Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan strangely: "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, nothing?" Xia Yihan covered his ears and did not let go, Xue Wenjun wryly: "so do not want to have contact with me?"

Xia Yihan lowered his head and did not speak. Because he had nothing to say, he suddenly saw a pair of shoes with good texture. Xue Wenjun leaned down slightly and offered a kiss on Xia Yihan's head.

"Good morning, my princess." Xue Wenjun said with a smile to the surprised Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan can completely imagine Ye Zimo's anger on one side. Xia Yihan raises his feet and walks into the room. He is a little angry and Xue Wenjun kisses himself.

"The round father is Mary's favorite son." Xue Wenjun opened his mouth and saw Xia Yihan stop.

"A week before Yuanyuan's accident, she was sent to a mental hospital by Mary herself." Xia Yihan turns his head and begins to walk towards Xue Wenjun.

"And I can take you." Xue Wenjun finished the last sentence slowly and turned the key ring in Xia Yihan's hand.

Until standing at the door of the familiar mental hospital again, Xia Yihan is still a little surprised. Here are the memories of Xiaotian helping himself, Youle and many others.

"What's the matter?" Xue Wenjun wants to pull Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan avoids shaking his head: "nothing?"

Xue Wenjun looked at his lost hand with a wry smile and kept up with Xia Yihan, who deliberately put aside his own.

"How can it be you again?" The doctor who has been treated by Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan in horror. Xia Yihan comforts him and says, "I'm just looking for someone. His name is Jianguo."

The doctor looked at Xue Wenjun and wondered why Ye Zimo didn't come. He didn't want to offend Xia Yihan and walked cleanly out of the ward with Xia Yihan.

In the sun, a person sitting in a wheelchair in the sun, but the middle-aged age is already full of white hair, but the skin is very good, it can be seen that it is from a rich family.

The nurse fed the water into the man's mouth, but the mouth was left along the corner of his mouth. "Well, it's hard for us to do this every day." The nurse sighed, packed up and left.

See Xia Yihan, the man's dull eyes suddenly burst out Brilliance: "round!"

Xia Yihan pointed to himself and asked, "can you recognize Yuanyuan?" The man nodded, carefully gesticulating in the wheelchair, and suddenly wiped it off.

"Who are you?" The nurse who left looked at Xia Yihan on guard. Xue Wenjun quietly blocked the man's wheelchair. The man quickly wrote an "Ai" with the water stains on the wheelchair.

Pushed away by the nurse in a hurry, Xia Yihan and Xue Wenjun can only return to Washington. "Miss, the master is looking for you."

Carl looks at Xia Yihan and says that Mary has not only Allen in front of her bed, but also Guohao. Seeing Guohao, Xia Yihan can't help but emerge from the woman with heavy makeup.

"Mom, Yuanyuan has come. You can tell me what you want." Ellen urges Mary. Mary looks at Xia Yihan and shakes her head slightly, waiting for something.

The door was pushed open, ye Zimo came in, looked around, and finally fixed his sight on Xia Yihan. "Are you not ye Zimo of Ye's group? What are you doing here? "

"This time we are officially here to confirm the will." Zhang Fengyi produced a contract. Alan laughs and scoffs: "will? If I remember correctly, are you Ye's assistant? Why can't you afford a lawyer? "

Zhang Fengyi nodded and took out his lawyer's license from his pocket: "sorry, I have a lawyer's license, too."

Allen's face was cold, and Carl said, "now it's up to Lawyer Zhang to announce the will." Zhang Fengyi took out the sealed kraft paper and specially showed Allen and Guohao the signature on it.

Allen's face is already blue, and even the smiling Guohao's eyes are surprised. Zhang Fengyi looks at these people at the scene with sarcasm and says, "according to Miss Mary's will distribution, 80% of the equity of the last piece of land will be given to Mr. Ye Zimo, and the remaining 20% will be given to Jianguo, the eldest son."

"No way! My mother can't have left me nothing! " Allen rushed up to grab the will, Zhang Fengyi easily avoided, grabbed Allen's arm and did not let her move.

"Do you have anything to say?" Ye Zimo's eyes fell on Guo Hao, who turned his mouth and could no longer be calm as before. He rushed back to the bed and knelt down to Mary: "Mom! I'm wrong. Don't take everything away from me

Mary's turbid eyes just drifted gently on Guohao, and then fell on Xia Yihan. "Now that we're done, we'll leave first." Zhang Fengyi said.Xia Yihan looks forward to looking at Ye Zimo, but ye Zimo's expression has never fallen on Xia Yihan and leaves cleanly.