Chapter 1622

She continued: "but, to this day, I want to thank you, thank you for sending the small army to me, thank you for accompanying Zimo for so many years, I have done something to hurt you, but thank you still."

Listening to her, Xia Yihan's eyes were moist, and cautiously said, "Mom, do you want to be a little military brother? He's very good in Australia now, or I'll call him back

Fu Fengyi shook her head, with a smile in her eyes, "it's not necessary to have you. It's good to have you. I'm at ease when I stay by your side."

Xia Yihan felt that her mood and the content of her speech were strange. She seemed to explain something, so she could not help but grasp her hand.

Fu Fengyi was really tired. After reaching a certain age, she began to be less talkative, as if the language function could all age. She was gradually like a wise old donkey, guarding the Ye family in silence and looking at what happened in front of her.

However, after saying so many words today, although she felt tired, she felt that it was her mission, and she felt proud that she was completing a certain task. Even if she was tired, the whole person was more energetic than usual.

She even stood up and went to the flower nearest to her, which was a cluster of colorful pansies, colorful petals and small soft root neck, which was very beautiful.

"If you like, I'll ask the servant to move to your room later, but it can't be put in the bedroom. This kind of flower will release carbon dioxide at night, which is not good for human body."

Xia Yihan only thought that she was fascinated by the flowers because she liked them, so she wrote them down secretly and prepared to get some of them to her reception room later.

"Flowers are like people. People have life, and flowers have flowering periods. But we don't know where people go when they die and where they go after they wither." Fu Fengyi looked at the petals and said slowly.

Xia Yihan is shocked. She and ye Zimo have been ready to welcome the worst news, but once she hears the words that mean never to leave, she still feels sad and wants to cry.

"Help me to sit down. I'm old. I feel tired even after standing for a long time." Fu Fengyi moved her sight away from the flower mountain and fell on her.

She nodded, holding back the panic and tears that she wanted to take off the frame, she gently held Fu Fengyi to sit down. She also sat back in the chair. She couldn't help falling down on her lap, her cheek was close to her thigh, and a faint smell of sandalwood could be smelled in her nose.

"Child," Fu Fengyi reached out and put the hair on her cheek behind her ear. Her voice was gentle and her face was kind. "Promise your grandmother that you must go to the end of your life with Zimo. Don't let him walk alone in the world. Your mother can't accompany you for long."

Xia Yihan cried, "Mom, what are you talking about?" She looked up and began to feel nervous. "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let's ask the doctor to come and have a look."

Fu Fengyi laughed, and the wrinkles around her eyes seemed to be rippling on the surface of the stone. "Silly child, I'm fine. I only occasionally feel that things are changeable, so I have feelings."

Finish saying she rises, "do not delay your work, I am also tired, go back first." She said to Xia Yihan, but her eyes fell on the seven color Viola again.

Xia Yihan always feels wrong in his heart, but he can't say why, "then I'll hold you."

She went forward to hold Fu Fengyi's shoulder and was gently shaken away. Fu Fengyi shook her head, "no child, there are always some roads to go by myself."

She walked slowly, and even haiziyu could easily run past her, but she walked very solidly, step by step. Although she was slow, she did not have any stay.

Back in the room, she felt tired again. After telling the servants not to disturb her, she went to bed.

I don't know how long she slept. When she opened her eyes, the orange sunset just came into the window, and the person standing on the balcony was immersed in orange light.

The broad shoulders, the straight back, the back, the breath. Her breath became a little short, and a name was about to blurt out. Ye Haoran, is the man she loves back?

Ye Zimo felt something behind him. He immediately turned around and walked back to his room. After receiving Xia Yihan's call, he was very worried and rushed back immediately.

"Mom." He sat by her bedside as she told him, helped her sit up, and put a pillow loose on her back.

Fu Fengyi had only a moment of confusion, and the illusion disappeared quickly. She laughed at Ye Zimo, got up and sat down and said, "how did you come back?"

"Nothing." Ye Zimo looked at her quietly, assessing whether he wanted to let the doctor come and have a look.

Fu Fengyi nodded, "well, we haven't sat together for a long time to chat."

"If you don't feel tired, I will come to chat with you every day." He said.

Fu Fengyi was very happy. She nodded, but she said, "what can I talk about with an old woman? If you have time, I'm most concerned about that child."

"He's an adult and I believe he can handle his own affairs." Ye Zimo said lightly.Fu Fengyi frowned. "I can't say that. Now young people don't know what's best for them, so the elderly need to help them navigate all the time, so that they can't go on the wrong path."

Ye nianmo knew everything clearly, "Mom, you used to protect me like this."

In the past, Fu Fengyi's eyes burst into a strange look, as if thinking of something, smile is more happy, "you are a good child, at that time, you will cook food for mom, but you have a bad attitude towards your father, reading ink is as stubborn as you are."

Ye Zimo tried to bring the topic to the previous interesting things. After chatting with her for nearly an hour, he saw that her face began to show fatigue again, which stopped the topic and let the servant come in to serve her.

Outside the door, Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo come out, and immediately welcomed him, "I think my mother's mood seems not quite right today, do you think?"

"Well." Ye Zimo also has worries and worries in his eyes. He takes his wife's waist and comforts her in such a way, but his inner worry is more and more prosperous.

Xia Yihan is not only worried about Fu Fengyi, but also worried about ye nianmo. At more than eight o'clock in the evening, he still decided to go to his son's house.

Ye Zimo was not willing to let her leave alone. At the moment, the one person line became two people's line, and they rushed to ye nianmo's home.

There is no one in the Ye family. The whole house is dark. Xia Yihan is worried that Ding Yiyi's abortion has not been mentioned to Ye Zimo.

"Everyone has to pay for what they have done, and everyone has to bear the corresponding responsibility." One side of the leaf of the ink cold not Ding out of such a sentence.

You know, what is Xia Yihan's surprise

"Mom took Yi away." Ye Zimo did not have the heart to cheat her, nor did he want to cheat her.

"How! No wonder mom is not feeling well today. Where did she take it? " Xia Yihan immediately grabs his hand and looks anxious.

Ye Zimo took her hand to the direction of the car, "I don't know, this time my mother is determined not to let anyone interfere, even I can't find where to rely on."

"Then nianmo must have gone out to look for Yiyi." Xia Yihan worried, praying to find his daughter-in-law quickly, one side is his mother, the other is his daughter-in-law, is really anxious to death her.

Ye's

as a landmark of a city, you can overlook the face of a city from here, and the people sitting here are the owners of the building.

At this time, he was extremely restless, and almost used up all his endurance, so that he did not make a mistake.

"We didn't find it. Ye's family has 200 properties in Tokyo. We've looked for every house, but we haven't found his wife."

The man stopped when he said half of the speech. The judge's expression was too terrible. He looked at him widely. The men who were nearly one meter and nine men were afraid.

"Go down." Ye Bo said quietly. After the man stepped down, he looked at the young master with red blood in his eyes. He knew that he didn't have much rest since his grandmother was gone.

He sighed in secret. He didn't say anything. He left the office alone and told the others not to go in for the time being.

Ye nianmo's eyes are tightly fixed on the front, as if staring at the opponent in the mall. His eyes prick with no rest for a long time, but they can make him sober.

Where is she? Grandmother should not hurt her, with the grandmother's temperament, should let her and his divorce. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists a little. He didn't allow it to happen.

There were still papers at the table, but he didn't have the heart to look at it. Fortunately, he took the suit and went out.

Out of the door of the building, the sun glared, he suddenly had a trace of panic, in an instant, there was no Fu Fengyi, no Ding Yiyi, nothing.

Huang God is just a flash, behind a white-collar want to go out, see a person in front of him, "please give way."

When the person in front of him moved away, he found that he was the president of his own company, and then swayed God, the other side had left in a big stride.

Ye nianmo was driving, and the wind was pouring in from the window. It was a red light. The woman driving the sports car beside him frequently looked at him, and his eyes were open to appreciation.

Suddenly, a small figure attracted the eyes of many riders. It seems that a child of seven or eight years old is dirty all over. Although it is summer, he still wears a pair of long sleeve clothes and trousers that do not fit well.

He was lying on the template. There were four wheels under the template. The most remarkable thing was that his lower body was gone, and all of his legs were gone. The wound formed a round column.

The child moved slowly, and people around him avoided him. Not far away, the green light began to flash and the red light came on.

The boy just climbed in front of Ye nianmo's car. He tried hard to speed up and try to avoid being hit by a speeding car.

All of a sudden, a series of horns sounded in the group, and the cars at the back honked their horns one after another, for they did not know why the car in the front still stopped.