Chapter 895

"At least with your passport." Ye Zimo pulled back to Xia Yihan and said helplessly. Xia Yihan cunningly to Ye Zimo slag eyes, said with a smile: "it is not necessary to go abroad to calculate the distraction."

When the car drove to the city, it encountered a serious traffic jam. Xia Yihan looked at the side of the road. An old man in his 70s was walking in front of him, and not far away, he followed another old lady who was walking in a trembling manner.

Both the old man and the old lady were wearing the same shirt. The old man's shirt said, "if I get lost, please find Amy."

Xia Yihan can't help laughing, his eyes put on another old lady. The old lady is not worried about the old man walking in front of him and turning around. His shirt is printed with "I'm Amy."

"What are you looking at?" Ye Zimo came over and asked with a smile. Xia Yihan pointed to the two old people who were not far away happy to tease the birds. Some enviously said, "it's a happy thing to be able to get old together and walk with each other."

Ye Zimo looked forward to Xia Yihan's eyes and said, "I can't promise to die behind you, but we can do it now when we walk together."

Ye Zimo gets out of the car, opens the door and looks at Xia Yihan with a smile. They stop at the side of the road and start walking along the road.

In the afternoon, the wind blows Xia Yihan's skirt, and they walk around at will. Xia Yihan is attracted by a window.

In the window are the latest style jewelry, blue crystal accompanied by Black Agate refracts the brilliance. "It's really beautiful." Xia Yihan sighed.

Walking to the gate, Xia Yihan looked at the stop business sign with some disappointment, and laughed at Ye Zimo: "it seems bad luck. Let's go."

Ye Zimo looked up at the name of the store and took out the phone: "well, Dong Li, yes, it happens to be in your flagship store. I want to buy a jewelry, OK."

Hang up the phone and say to Xia Yihan, "this jewelry store just happened to be owned by a friend." Xia Yihan asked in surprise, "didn't you like to make friends with this type before?"

"I want to know more." Ye Zimo said lightly. Soon someone will come to open the door. Xia Yihan bought the jewelry and walked out of the store. People were coming and going outside the square. Xia Yihan collided with people and stood in the same place frowning.

"How are you?" Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's face is not right, some worried asked. Xia Yi Han points out a woman who wants to get on the train and says, "I felt dizzy in the hospital that day, and it smelled like this perfume."

A woman walked into the car and saw a woman in front of her.

"Go." Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan, and they drove behind the woman and drove out of the suburbs. Xia Yihan looked at the GPS signal on the car and said strangely, "the cemetery is ahead."

The car in front of us suddenly disappeared at the corner. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo got out of the car and looked around. It was true that there was no woman, and even the car could not be seen.

"There it is!" Xia Yihan runs to a corner of the cemetery. Ye Zimo is worried about Xia Yihan's injury and quickly follows Xia Yihan.

"Strange, where are the people?" Xia Yihan stopped and looked around. The figure flashed by here, but disappeared. The hand behind him was pulled. Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan to his side and said with disapproval: "no matter what happens in the future, don't run away by yourself."

Xia Yihan nodded obediently, pointed to other places and said, "then I'll find out if there is any shadow in other places."

Ye Zimo shook his head and pointed to the tombstone in front of them to visit the fresh chrysanthemum and said, "her purpose may be this."

On the tombstone, Luo GUIYAO and a woman intimate group photo, the woman looks very beautiful, is holding Luo GUIYAO's neck.

"Luo GUIYAO's mistress is dead? What was the man who threatened me that day Xia Yihan looked at the woman on the tombstone and asked in a strange way.

Ye Zimo leaned over to pick up the chrysanthemum bouquet, which was also wrapped in wrapping paper. The name of a florist was printed on the bottom of the wrapping paper.

"I think we'll get the answer here." Ye Zimo shook the words in his hand.

It's not hard to find a flower shop. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo soon found the owner's wife of the flower shop in the city center.

"I know who you mean? Recently, she always comes here to buy flowers for her sister. She just left today. "

It's very clear here that Luo GUIYAO's mistress is dead, but her sister thinks that ye Zimo overturned Luo GUIYAO and caused her sister to commit suicide, so she wants to do the right thing with Ye Zimo.

After coming out of the florist's wife's shop, Xia Yihan feels relaxed. If it's just a prank from a living person, there's no need to make a fuss about it.

Ye Zimo sent Xia Yihan back to the police station C and met Beck who was about to leave.

"You know I'm going to find you, so you come to me and save me gas?" Beck welcomed Ye Zimo into the door.

"There is no need to investigate Luo GUIYAO's mistress." Ye Zimo said.

Beck straightened up, handed the document to Ye Zimo and said, "I'm going to find you. That's what you're talking about." Ye Zimo takes over the document bag, which is the floor plan of the hospital building and is circled out on the roof.Beck pointed to the picture on the document bag and said: "the cleaner said that he saw Xia Yihan on the roof of the roof that night. We found Xia Yihan at 10:30 p.m., but the whole roof was closed. That is to say, the suspect can only walk out of the only gate on the roof. But if he comes out of that time, he will meet us. Do you understand me?"

Ye Zimo frowns. According to Beck's suggestion, he wants to say that Xia Yihan must be lying. Why did Xia Yihan lie and forge Luo GUIYAO's mistress? Is the tombstone in the cemetery true?

In the cemetery, a chariot and a horse keep going. Ye Zimo gets out of the car and comes to the place where he found the tombstone a few days ago. The chrysanthemum on the tombstone has withered.

Looking at the photo of a strange woman on the tombstone, ye Zimo stepped forward and touched the corner of the photo. The corner of the photo was very loose, and ye Zimo easily pulled it off. Looking at the back of the photo, there was sticky solid glue.

The mobile phone screen lights up and Xia Yihan's message pops out. "I'm home. I'll wait for you at home." Ye Zimo quietly looked at Xia Yihan's short message. He put his finger on the keyboard for a long time. After a good half ring, he returned a word.

"Good."

Coming out of the cemetery, ye Zimo drives his car aimlessly around the street. His heart aches. What can be more painful than being played around by his favorite woman all the time.

Unknowingly opened to the hospital, ye Zimo got off the car and walked to the ward where Xia Yihan lived. The ward was dark and empty.

Opening the door, ye Zimo looked at the neatly spread sheets and sat down with a sigh. The moonlight shone on the pillow, revealing a corner of the pillow.

Ye Zimo draws out a book, which is Xia Yihan's favorite suspense novel in hospital. When you turn on the light, ye Zimo opens page by page.

"Xiaok walks to the rooftop alone and sends a message to the person he loves. When his wife arrives at the hospital, Xiao K slowly lies down on the roof and looks like he has been hijacked. A good lover should let Xiao K believe in him and think that he is being held. His first plot has been successful."

"In order to make sure that he is dead, Xiao K made a fake tombstone and guided people into it. Looking at the heartbreaking eyes of the man beside the tombstone and his black and white head portrait on the tombstone, Xiao K left tears. She loved him, but she had to do it."

Ye Zimo turned the page after page in silence until he reached the last page. There was an account and password written in Xia Yihan's elegant font on the page.

Ye Zimo sits quietly, the mobile phone lights up, and Xia Yihan's message pops out. "Are you all right?"

It's almost early in the morning. Ye Zimo can imagine Xia Yihan's impatience and worry on the other end of the phone. With a sigh, he puts the book back under his pillow and walks out of the room to bury all the hidden truth.

Back to Ye's home, there is an orange light in the living room. Xia Yihan is curled up on the sofa. The soft light shines on the white nightdress of Xia Yihan, setting off the skin like snow.

Xia Zihan is not holding the mobile phone tightly, and he puts his mobile phone in his hand.

Xia Yihan got up and rubbed his eyes and said, "you are back."

The face of Xia Yihan, who just woke up, is the confused expression Ye Zimo often sees. But under the expression, ye Zimo finds that he knows Xia Yihan less than he imagined.

"What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? " Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with all his attention and asks in a strange way.

Ye Zimo's hand slowly stroked the waist of SHANGXIA Yihan. Gradually from the waist up, Xia Yihan wants to hide, loose pajamas show a beautiful scenery.

Ye Zimo's palm is free, and his eyes are staring at Xia Yihan. This sense of oppression and the illumination of light make Xia Yihan at a loss.

"Don't be here." Xia Yihan clenched his lips and held back his voice.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan horizontally and returns to his room. He puts Xia Yihan on the soft big bed. His fingers quietly depict the outline of Xia Yihan's face.

Xia Yihan occasionally raised his eyes and saw that the other party's eyes full of lust seemed to be mixed with what, distressed? A trace of anger?

Ye Zimo's mood disappears very quickly. After gentle caressing, ye Zimo takes possession of him fiercely. Looking at the confused Xia Yihan, he can only vent his anger in this way.

The next day, when Xia Yihan woke up, it was almost nine o'clock. In the dining room, the nanny is feeding ye Chuqing to eat. Ye Zimo is sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

"Why don't you wake me up?" Xia Yihan reaches out to get orange juice on the table over Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo suddenly hides beside him.

Xia Yihan looked at the response of the huge leaf ink, murmured: "sorry to disturb you?" Ye Zimo stood up, put the newspaper on the table top, touched Xia Yihan's head, and laughed: "no, just now I was too involved. You should have breakfast quickly."

Before Xia Yihan talks, Xia Yihan's mobile phone rings. Xia Yihan looks at the phone number and wants to break it. Ye Zimo wanted to leave and turn back. "It doesn't matter. Take it. Maybe there's something urgent? I'll go to the bathroom first. "