Chapter 911

Xia Yihan saw ye nianmo's small body climbing from the garden. When he landed, he also laughed at himself and finally disappeared in the French window.

In the French window, Hai Zhuo Xuan sat on the bed, holding his knee, staring at ye nianmo, and asked in surprise, "how did you get in?"

Ye nianmo impolitely put his injured hand on haizhuohuan's shoulder, raised his head and said, "my hand is injured, I can't take notes, so I still need your help."

Haizhuohuan looked down at the picture of haizhixuan and said in a low voice, "no, now you don't need my help. I can't help anyone."

Ye nianmo picked up his eyebrows, and his uninjured hand Huo took the photo from Hai Zhuo Xuan's hand. Hai Zhuo Xuan was very angry. He pushed ye nianmo aside and reached for the photo. "Give it back to me. Don't force me to hit you!"

Ye nianmo shook the photo in his hand. His steady face rarely showed a trace of cunning. Looking at Hai Zhuo Xuan, he said, "you can have a try."

As soon as the words fall, Hai Zhuo Xuan has already hit ye nianmo's cheek. Ye nianmo falls to the ground with unstable gravity, and soon gets up again. He stretches out his injured arm to hit haizhuohuan. Haizhuohuan pauses at ye nianmo's bandage hand, and is kicked by Ye nianmo with his leg the next second.

"Ye nianmo! You Haizhuohuan was beaten to grin, climbed up and rushed to fight with ye nianmo. There was a lot of banging and banging in the room. The nanny on the balcony asked anxiously, "do I want to open the door with the key? What should I do if I'm hurt?"

Xia Yihan shakes his head, tears and can not help but flow out, choked: "read ink just want to find a channel to let Zhuo Xuan vent out."

The nanny listened to it and said, "it seems that there is no sound any more. What are you doing, Mrs. Xia! What to do if you fall down! "

The nanny wants to stop Xia Yihan in a hurry. Xia Yihan puts his plate on the balcony next door, climbs over the balcony and waves his hand to the nanny to keep quiet.

The room is quiet. Xia Yihan sticks out his head through the glass and looks at the situation in the room. In the room, ye nianmo and Hai Zhuo Xuan lie side by side on the ground, gasping heavily. Their faces are covered with color.

Ye nianmo put the photo beside Hai Zhuo Xuan, looked at the ceiling and said softly, "mummy said that there are some people who live in their hearts and will not disappear forever. As long as we think about him, he will be around us."

Haizhuohuan looks at the picture in a daze and doesn't know what he's thinking. The sound of "Dong Dong Dong" comes from the window. Xia Yihan knocks on the window. The cat walks in with his waist and puts the milk and cake in front of haizhuohuan.

"Tired? Drink some milk to replenish your energy. " Xia Yihan said gently.

Haizhuohuan picked up the cake, tears fell down without warning, and dropped into the milk, choked the cake into his mouth, haizhuohuan burst into tears:

"Dad! I miss you so much

Time did not know how long, until ye Zimo took the key to open the door, eyes are red as a rabbit three people carry up. The nanny takes ye nianmo and Hai Zhuo Xuan to the dining room for dinner. Ye Zimo walks to Xia Yihan and looks down at Xia Yihan whose eyes have swollen into a line.

"Enough crying?" Ye Zimo asked.

Xia Yihan nods. Ye Zimo reaches out to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan grabs it and collapses at the moment when he gets up. Xia Yihan also tears with pain: "the feet seem to be numb."

Ye Zimo sighs, squats down and helps Xia Yihan gently knead with both hands. Neither of them finds out. Haizhuo Xuan stands at the door looking at Xia Yihan and ye Zimo. Looking at the interaction between the two people, he felt very sad. His father and his mother were like them before, but he never saw his father and mother together again.

Hai Zhuo Xuan thought darkly, until ye nianmo called himself downstairs. After a while, Xia Yihan walked down with Ye Zimo's help. The way they helped each other hurt Haizhuo Xuan's eyes. Haizhuo Xuan turned his head, buried his head in the meal and refused to look up again.

Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan to the two children and touches the heads of Ye nianmo and Hai Zhuo Xuan. Haizhuo Xuan is startled by the sudden warmth and looks up at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo always looks more serious, looking at the sea Zhuo Xuan said: "after Zhuo Xuan is an adult at home, can you take care of your mother?"

Hai Zhuo Xuan nodded his head and buried his face in the bowl again. The big tears of beans kept falling on the rice. Ye Zimo sighed and left with Xia Yihan.

After returning to Ye's home, Xia Yihan is forced to take a bath by Ye Zimo, and he is forced to go to bed to sleep. In the middle of the night, Xia Yihan, who has not been able to sleep steadily, is awakened by the thunder outside the window. His side is empty. Xia Yihan gets up and walks into the study by following the empty door.

The study was not closed tightly. In the dim floor lamp, ye Zimo sat alone in front of his desk, with his back to Xia Yihan. The pungent smell of smoke made Xia Yihan frown and looked out. The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts.

Ye Zimo, who had been sitting, twisted out his cigarette butt in the ashtray and sighed. He put his hand on his eyes for a long time without moving.

Xia Yihan quietly looks at Ye Zimo, who is crying alone in the dark. She knows that ye Zimo doesn't want to be disturbed now. For this man, it has become the best memorial ceremony for this man to quietly remember his good friend in the dark, and from tomorrow on, this man will become Ye Mo again.The next day, it was overcast. Xia Yihan, wearing a black gauze skirt, looked out of the French window of the living room. Next door, a black Lincoln came. Xia Yihan saw Lin Ling's side face flash by. He wanted to stand up and run out. He could only see the tail light of the car.

"Let's go." Ye Zimo takes Xia Yihan's hand and walks out of Ye's house. The housekeeper helps Xia Yihan with an umbrella. Xia Yihan shakes his head and runs into the car in the rain.

Ye Zimo knows that Xia Yihan feels uncomfortable in his heart and shakes his head toward the housekeeper who wants to chase him out and gets on the bus. The car sped all the way to the cemetery. The sky kept rolling up dark clouds. The cold rain hit the scattered people in black clothes in the cemetery.

There were not many people coming to haizhixuan's funeral. Under the instruction of Lin Ling, only some friends who were very familiar with were present. Hai Zhuo Xuan takes Lin Ling's hand and sees ye nianmo get off the bus because his shoelaces are not tied properly. Ye Zimo squats down to tie ye nianmo's shoelaces in person, while Xia Yihan helps two people with umbrellas.

Haizhuohuan looks at the scene of the harmony of the three members of Ye nianmo's family. He grabs Lin Ling's hand and suddenly tightens. Lin Ling realizes that he turns his head and looks at Ye Zimo's family. His eyes are full of pain.

One side of the noise attracted the crowd, "do not tie ah, I will go myself!" A man with a Cantonese accent and another skinny man were dragged to haizhixuan's tombstone by Zhang Fengyi.

Lin Ling's face was cold. She let go of Haizhuo Xuan and went to the two men. She slapped each other. The two men were stunned and wanted to fight back. Zhang Fengyi kicked her to the ground.

Ye Zimo stepped forward and looked at them coldly and said, "seal your mouth to me, don't let them disturb the scene." Ye Mo just finished saying that two men's mouths were blocked by Zhang Fengyi with a piece of cloth.

The two men sob and lie beside Zhang Fengyi's tombstone. The weather is getting colder and colder. Lin Ling holds Hai Zhuo Xuan's hand. She looks at haizhixuan's coffin gradually covered by soil. Xia Yihan sobs and leans against Ye Zimo. Half an hour later, the funeral is over, and a few people surround Lin Ling to greet them.

Haizhuohuan went to the two men and looked at them coldly. He reached out and took the cloth from one of the men's mouths and asked, "you also fired, right?"

The man with Cantonese accent disdained to say: "you this little doll side, or you let us go, I will tell you?"

Haizhuohuan frowned and asked again in a cold voice, "you fired, didn't you?"

The man with a Cantonese accent winked at his companion and said, "in fact, there is something hidden in the matter. Otherwise, you can untie one of my hands. I'll tell you that my hand is injured and I can't run if I untie it."

Haizhuohuan thought for a moment, and loosened his hand for the man. The man's eyes flashed. His hand quietly reached into his back pocket with a knife hidden in it. As long as the child was taken as a hostage, he was not afraid that these people would not let them leave.

After haizhuohuan was kidnapped to Africa, haizhixuan specially invited a taekwondo teacher to teach him Taekwondo. Seeing that the man wanted to resist, haizhuohuan punched the man's wrist. Although he was young and had insufficient strength, he panicked the man, and the knife fell to the ground.

The man wants to grab the knife. Haizhuohuan takes the knife and presses it on the man's neck. The gradual infiltration of blood makes haizhuohuan have the pleasure of revenge. The knife is close to the flesh. The idea of revenge for haizhixuan is lingering in his mind.

"Zhuo Xuan!" One side of Xia Yihan quickly ran over to throw away the knife, holding Hai Zhuo Xuan in his arms, followed by Ye Zimo, kicking two men away, and commanding Zhang Fengyi: "beat a meal and take it to the police station."

What happened at the funeral site, Xia Yihan did not dare to let haizhuohuan stay at home alone. He told Lin Ling that he left haizhuohuan at Ye's house.

In the living room, Hai Zhuo Xuan sits watching TV, and ye Chuqing is held by a nanny. Seeing Haizhuo Xuan, ye Chuqing twists her fat little hand and waves to Haizhuo Xuan: "hug!"

The baby sitter puts down ye Chuqing with a smile. Ye Chuqing waves her hands to Haizhuo Xuan. When she comes into contact with Haizhuo Xuan, Haizhuo Xuan suddenly stands up and avoids ye Chuqing's hand trying to grab her clothes.

Ye Chuqing lost his balance and fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked at Hai Zhuo Xuan pitifully. His mouth was flat and he began to cry.

Haizhuohuan looks at ye Chuqing with indifference and wails. He has a sense of happiness in his heart. His father is not here, and he still lives in the family that has harmed his father. Thinking of this, haizhuohuan hates him even more.

"First clear?" Xia Yihan's voice comes from the stair mouth. Xia Yihan quickly takes ye Chuqing from the nanny's hand and coaxes him in his arms. Ye Chuqing lies on Xia Yihan's shoulder and looks at Haizhuo Xuan standing on one side timidly.

Hai Zhuo Xuan looks at Xia Yihan's love for ye Chuqing, thinking that ye Chuqing depends on himself. If he bullies ye Chuqing, is Xia Yihan more distressed?

Thinking of this, Hai Zhuo Xuan's indifference turned into a familiar look. She went to Xia Yihan and said, "sister Chuqing, I was careless just now. My brother apologized."