The phone rings, Xue Wenjun's voice with obvious anxiety: "a Han where are you, do you have anything?" Just finish saying, the voice of Ye Zimo spreads out: "help me to take bath robe."

"Are you with him?" Xue Wenjun asked after a pause.

Xia Yihan explained: "just met, he saved me, I will leave soon."

Xia Yihan some language Lun no time, she does not want to let Xue Wenjun sad, "a Han, it doesn't matter." Xue Wenjun stopped Xia Yihan from trying to explain.

"I believe you, come back early and don't be too tired." A busy voice came from the phone. Xia Yihan was staring at the mobile phone. She knew that Xue Wenjun was sad.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan quietly behind him, and his brows can't help wrinkling. This is the first time that Xia Yihan doesn't find him, but immerses himself in his own world for another man.

"Ding Ding" the doorbell rings sharply, ye Zimo opens the door, and the waiter takes the dining car to the room before returning.

Ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan and sits on the chair with Xia Yihan's shoulder pressed.

Ye Zimo eats meat, but almost all the vegetables on the dining car cater to Xia Yihan's taste. Xia Yihan doesn't find it, but he is absent-minded and inserts a salad.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan and Xia Yihan looks at the salad in front of him. He can't put down his heart all the time, and "rub" fork falls on the salad plate.

"I'm sorry I left first." Xia Yihan picked up his bag and went out to the door.

"If you stay, I can think about giving them a few more days." Ye Zimo shakes the red wine in the cup and says lightly.

Xue Wenjun's words are constantly echoing in his mind. Xia Yihan knows how sad he feels to speak with a smile. He looks at Ye Zimo word by word and says, "I have something very important to leave."

"Something important?" Looking at the door closed, ye Zimo gently smile, with self mockery in his eyes.

Xue Wenjun sipped his beer one after another on the rooftop, surrounded by empty bottles. Looking at the burnt marks in the corner, Xue Wenjun looked at the sky in a daze and suddenly said with a smile, "I asked you, what is love really about? You told me that love is excessive secretion of adrenal glands. Why did you say that you were so It's funny

Xue Wenjun was garrulous. In the night, only the cicada chirped from time to time in response to him. He sighed slightly. Xue Wenjun poured wine on the side and said with a bitter smile: "You Ze, if you are still there, you will scold me, but why does my heart hurt so much?"

"Why don't you tell me about the pain?" With a gasping voice coming from the stairs, Xia Yihan carelessly walks to Xue Wenjun and takes the beer from Xue Wenjun's hand for a drink.

Xue Wenjun could not show his usual stupefied appearance. He looked at Xia Yihan for a long time and said, "pregnant women can't drink beer."

"Pooh, I've come so far to find you, and you'll say that to me?" Xia Yihan sat hard on the ground and said with a smile.

"Ye Zimo..." Xue Wenjun's eyes are more and more bright, Xia Yihan even left Ye Zimo to take the initiative to find himself.

"What are you thinking? Smile so brightly Xia Yihan slightly blushes.

Xue Wenjun shook his head, but he never heard of his smile: "let's go, let's go back."

"Go back? Didn't you come to youze Xia Yihan impolitely grabbed Xue Wenjun's hand and stood up and said.

Xue Wenjun firmly grasped Xia Yihan and never let go of his hand. In his eyes, he had never been satisfied: "it's not needed now."

After a night's running, Xia Yihan looks at himself in the mirror tired. The jewelry box is knocked over, and a pair of emerald Earrings fall to the ground.

Xia Yihan looks at the earrings with complicated expression, which is the most closely related thing between her and ye Zimo. She puts the earrings in the deepest place with a trace of relief.

Wake up by the sound of rain, Xia Yihan gets up unsteadily, and the fierce quarrel from the stairway makes her suddenly awake.

"I warn you not to eat these things in this house." Allen yelled at the national hero.

"Ha ha, you are not worried that I will tell the matter. Now we are grasshoppers on a boat." Guohao's voice was gloomy and strange. Then he said, "look at you. All the evidence of guilt will be in the overhaul plant. What are you worried about?"

Two people's voices are getting smaller and smaller. Xia Yihan secretly remembers the name mentioned by Guohao. "Miss, are you going out?" Carl saw Xia Yihan holding the car key and asked.

"Housekeeper, do you know where the overhaul plant is?"

"The overhaul plant is like a waste car collection station." Karl looked at Xia Yihan strangely: "what do you do there, miss?"

"Nothing. I'll just ask." Xia Yihan looks at the dark weather and goes out in a hurry. Carl looks at Xia Yihan in a hurry and picks up the phone in his hand.

Driving all the way to the destination, it is really a deserted waste car Disposal Yard. Xia Yihan takes out the car keys that he has been holding in his hand, and presses them one by one.

She found the key in Yuanyuan's room. It was not until she heard Allen and their quarrel that Xia Yihan wanted to connect the key with the car that had happened that day.Pressing the car key again and again, Xia Yihan searched carefully until there was a slight noise in the corner. Xia Yihan took a long breath and went to the badly damaged Porsche.

The door is still intact, the front of the car has been seriously sunken, you can see how violent the impact was. Xia Yihan opens the door and sits in carefully.

There are mottled brown blood stains on the car, and she resists discomfort. Xia Yihan looks carefully at the driver's seat. Due to the hindrance of his stomach, Xia Yihan has to stick to the seat and his feet against the car. The discomfort makes Xia Yihan take out a recording pen from under the cushion.

There was a rustling voice from the recorder, and then a woman's voice of panic: "I don't know what's going on? The brakes are completely out of order. She's still chasing me. I'm scared. Grandma, I can't take care of you. Help me take care of my dad

The sound of violent impact and explosion, Xia Yihan stupidly listens to the voice of the recording pen, who is chasing the round person after all.

Ellen looked at Xia Yihan indifferently not far away. She would not have arrived here if she had not heard the housekeeper's telephone call. Xia Yihan has doubts about Yuanyuan's death.

Looking at the back of the girl's head in the car, Ellen pulls up a smile, "Ding Ding Ding Ding" bell rings, sharp bell rings.

Xia Yihan gets out of the car and walks to the warehouse where the bell rings.

"Anybody?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice.

The bell continued to ring, and the recording began to connect: "Hello, I'm Yuanyuan. What can I do for you? I'll reply later." Strange sounds were heard in the warehouse.

Xia Yihan summoned up the courage to walk into the warehouse and picked up the mobile phone on the ground. The mobile phone screen has been broken, and the head portrait of Xia Yihan with seven or eight points is flashing on it.

The light suddenly went dark, the door was locked, and the sound made by Xia Yihan was scared: "Hello! There are people in it

Xia Yihan ran to the door and kept shouting through the fence at the door. There seemed to be a man standing at the door. After staying for a while, he walked away.

Listening to the sound of the pace gradually away, Xia Yihan quickly took out his mobile phone, no signal, no signal at all.

"What to do?" Xia Yihan whispered. In the old car factory, Xue Wenjun, who received the call from Carl, kept calling Xia Yihan's name in the old car. The sound of rain covered up his cry one by one.

In the dark warehouse, Xia Yihan tries to shrink in the corner of the wall to keep his stomach warm. He feels cold and hungry. When his finger touches the round old mobile phone in the warehouse, the screen lights up. Xia Yihan picks up the mobile phone in surprise and has an electricity!

The phone rings on the desk. Ye Zimo looks at the strange call and hangs up neatly. A few seconds later, the phone rings again.

Frown, ye Zimo picks up, the phone just out of the light breath sound was hung up. Ye Zimo's eyes just returned to the computer, and suddenly called back the phone number. It was a long time before he was picked up.

"I thought you didn't want to answer my phone. Did I disturb you?" Xia Yihan's voice sounds abnormal.

"Whose cell phone is this and where are you?" Ye Zimo grabs the pen fiercely, and his bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"You say you really hate me, always hurt me, always make me sad! I hate you Xia Yihan on the phone is garrulous, and his words are much more than usual.

"Be quiet and tell me where you are." Ye Zimo's hand holding the mobile phone has begun to shake, trying to keep low.

"I am Doodle, doodle

"Damn it!" Ye Zimo put the phone in his hand and firmly buttoned it on the table and dialed another phone: "help me find out the source of a phone number."

Xia Yihan's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. He stroked his stomach as hard as he could: "boy, I'm sorry. It's all mommy's fault. Are you hungry?"

Dark warehouse suddenly sounded a huge noise, Xia Yihan squint at the people standing in the backlight. "Save my child." Consciousness is gradually falling off, Xia Yihan can only collapse in the arms of visitors.

Ye Zimo touched Xia Yihan's chilly arm, and firmly covered Xia Yihan with his suit coat. He picked up Xia Yihan, who was not light. Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan's chilly cheek: "bear with me, and it will be OK soon."

Outside the rain, Xue Wenjun looks at the tenderness in Ye Zimo's eyes. He can't get out of his feet. He wants to run up and grab Xia Yihan's hand, but he still can't move it.

"The fetus is in good condition. We need nutrient solution." Xia Yihan's eyelids tremble slightly, the doctor's voice is in the ear, and the pain of needle pricking on the wrist makes her wake up gradually.

Until all the doctors were removed, Xue Wenjun opened the door and looked at the haggard Xia Yihan. He couldn't find Xia Yihan, but ye Zimo found it. He almost lost Xia Yihan, but ye Zimo seized it.

Turning around, his wrist was caught. Xia Yihan opened his eyes and looked at Xue Wenjun: "thank you for saving me."

Xue Wenjun quietly looked at Xia Yihan: "how much do you remember before?" Xia Yihan thought: "someone shut me up in the warehouse. Later, someone opened the warehouse. I think it's you. In addition to you, who will put me in mind."Xia Yihan took Xue Wenjun's hand with a bitter smile. Xue Wenjun's lips tightly closed and his heart kept struggling. Xia Yihan's hand firmly grasped Xue Wenjun's and said with a smile: "Xue Wenjun, if you had known you earlier, it would be nice."