Chapter 106

He walked along a quiet path, which was exactly the same road as Xia Yihan.

Far away, he saw her sitting quietly in a chair, staring at the lilac leaves in front of her in a daze.

He did not make a sound, but stepped forward with a steady pace, only to hear Xia Yihan sigh, murmured: "in the future I will plant a lot of lilacs, certainly."

"Why?" Ye Zimo suddenly asked, Xia Yihan was surprised again, and then turned to look at him.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"Do you like lilacs very much?" Ye Zimo took a few steps towards her.

Xia Yihan wants to say that she doesn't like lilac, but Mo Xiaojun does. But this time she was on guard. She would not be as stupid as she was in the car, and she would not talk like that.

She doesn't want to make ye Zimo unhappy for no reason, knowing that he doesn't like her mentioning Mo Xiaojun, she won't mention it in the future.

"Well, I like lilacs." Xia Yihan nodded, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

"It's rare for you to like such a strong taste." Ye Zimo said lightly.

Xia Yihan still smile: "that is, your character seems to be more suitable for this kind of taste."

"You mean, I'm enthusiastic?" Ye Zimo had come to her and looked down at her face.

The street lamp here only has the faint light, not as bright as the door of the main house, but it is a good place for love.

Xia Yihan's heart jumped, knowing that he said it and was surrounded by him. He asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, how did you come out so late?"

"My mother wants you. Come back with me."

Ye Zimo said and put his arms around her shoulder.

He seems to be a little infatuated with kissing her. If he is not afraid of his mother waiting for a long time, he may kiss her again here.

"Remember what I started to tell you?" When entering the main house, ye Zimo asked her softly, and Xia Yihan nodded.

Ye Zimo knocks on Fu Fengyi's door and takes Xia Yihan in.

"Mo'er, go out. I'll talk to Yihan for a while."

Ye Zimo quits in silence and helps his mother close the door.

"Sit down!" Fu Fengyi pointed to the chair beside the bed and said to Xia Yihan.

"Yes, ma'am." Xia Yihan cautiously agrees and sits down at the place designated by her.

"You help me to see, do you know the person in this picture?" Fu Fengyi takes up the photo on the bedside table and hands it to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at it, thought about ye Zimo's words, nodded and said, "I know you. How can I not know you? This is mo Xiaojun. He and I grew up together. We were adopted by the Mo family from the orphanage. Later, he became my boyfriend

"Is it really Mo Xiaojun?" Fu Fengyi asked again, eyes very seriously staring at Xia Yihan's face.

She is a little nervous by Fu Fengyi. Lying is not her strong point, and she doesn't know what Fu Fengyi and ye Zimo are going to do.

Afraid that ye Zimo was not happy, she dared not show her horse's feet, nodded her head and said, "yes, this is mo Xiaojun. We have been together for more than ten years, and I won't admit it."

"Alas! I admit my mistake after all Fu Fengyi sighed.

"Not my son, not my son. Where is my little Ye Zihan? Why do you leave your mother like this, and there will be no more news! "

Ye Zihan? Xia Yihan's mind suddenly emerged numerous question marks.

Who is Ye Zihan? Should not, should not ye Zimo really have a younger brother?

This cognition suddenly made her have a very different mood, and a very bold guess came to her heart: will ye Zihan really be mo Xiaojun, as she once guessed? Is mo Xiaojun Ye Zihan?

Xia Yihan was startled by this idea, but as soon as it came into being, he felt as if it was completely right. At the thought of finding parents and family for Xiaojun, her heart beat faster.

With a very nervous mood, she carefully asked: "Auntie, what you mean by Ye Zihan is..."

While she was waiting for the answer, Fu Fengyi closed her eyes tightly and said powerlessly: "you go out. I don't want to talk. I'm very tired."

Xia Yihan was still in the middle of excitement, and almost blurted out to her that the photo was fake.

She still restrained herself. She couldn't say that casually. Ye Zimo's deception must have his reason. If she exposed him, he would be furious.

What's more, she can't rely on these conjectures to talk nonsense. If it's not, it will definitely cause great harm to Fu Fengyi.

Thinking about this, she still stood up and said to Fu Fengyi in a soft voice: "OK, I'll go back, madam!"

Fu Fengyi was really weak, just waved.

Xia Yihan only came out of her room. Unexpectedly, ye Zimo didn't go back to her room at all, but stood not far from the door.

When she came out, he was looking at her, asking her with his eyes, how was the conversation between her and his mother.

At this time, Xia Yihan has a complicated feeling in his heart.

She gazed at the man, who had taken her for the first time. She couldn't help thinking, could he really be Xiaojun's brother?

If so, how can she be embarrassed?

If it is true, she helps Xiaojun find his family, and he will feel more at ease.

But what about them? Fu Fengyi's appearance, seems to be extremely concerned about the lost child, so if she knew that the lost child had died, would she be more painful? And ye Zimo, is it hard for him to accept the fact that his younger brother has passed away?

Xia Yihan's heart is suddenly torn. She wants to Tell ye Zimo to investigate and confirm, but she is afraid.

As she walked towards Ye Zimo, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Finally, she came to him and stopped. She reported to him in a low voice: "my wife asked me if those photos were Mo Xiaojun. I said no

"What else did she say?" Ye Zimo asked her.

Xia Yihan shook his head: "did not say, she just said she was tired, call me out."

Ye Zimo, forgive me for lying to you. I'm really afraid. I don't want to say it. I'm afraid it's not the result you want to see.

"I see. Go back to your room."

"Well." Xia Yihan just took two steps, ye Zimo suddenly grabbed her arm and put his arms around her.

Don't say anything, just hold her for dozens of seconds and let her go.

At that moment, there was no language between them, but Xia Yihan felt the pain in his heart.

Ye Zimo, are you suffering for your brother?

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Ye Zimo wanted to make a fake photo of Mo Xiaojun. I'm afraid he also had a feeling that Mo Xiaojun might really be his brother.

She remembered that afternoon, when he looked at the photo of Mo Xiaojun, he was lost, and felt that her conjecture was correct.

Ye Zimo turned and entered his mother's room. Xia Yihan was stunned for a while and then went back to his room.

Mo Xiaonong saw that his elder sister came back, and she was not as angry as she was at the beginning. She said with a smile: "elder sister, has brother Zimo come to see you? He came here to see you just now, and I told him that you always dream of him at night, and let him treat you well. "

Xia Yihan didn't pay special attention to Mo Xiaonong's sudden change. It's really the problem of Mo Xiaojun's life experience that distracts her attention. She can only think about it in her mind now.

As the night goes on, Mo Xiaonong is already asleep. Xia Yihan is still thinking about the photos.

They have discussed many times about the origins of her and Xiaojun.

Mo Xiaojun always said that he was not abandoned by his parents. It's strange that, according to the staff of the orphanage, Mo Xiaojun should have been in the orphanage when he was more than two years old. He had no memory at that time, but he knew miraculously that he was not abandoned.

But he didn't remember the names of his parents or where his home was, so he couldn't tell.

"Xiaojun, do you want to see your parents?" Xia Yihan once asked him.

"Yes, I always dream about them, but I can't see what they look like. But I'm sure they love me. "

Xia Yihan thinks about this sentence of Mo Xiaojun repeatedly. She thinks that finding his parents and family is one of Mo Xiaojun's greatest wishes in his life.

She can't let him have this regret, even if they don't let Ye Zimo know that Xiaojun is really their child, at least she should know.

In this way, when she goes to Xiaojun's tomb, she can tell him in person that she has helped him find his parents.

Thinking of this, she got up from the bed, walked out of the door, knocked on Ye Zimo's door for the first time in the evening.

This evening, ye Zimo accompanied Fu Fengyi, lying on the sofa at the end of her bed, listening to her.

He was worried that Fu Fengyi would suddenly fall ill, just like those times before. If he was by her side, he could take care of her at any time.

Fu Fengyi didn't sleep all the time. Recalling Ye Zihan, she couldn't sleep at all.

"Mo'er, you go back to your room and I can't sleep when you are here." Over and over again, Fu Fengyi still opens her mouth to drive Ye Zimo out.

"Ma, let me accompany you."

"You want me to stay up all night?" Fu Fengyi seems to be angry.

In fact, she just doesn't want her son to accompany her to open his eyes to see the dawn, a lot of times, a person's pain, not someone to accompany can be good. She just wants to be alone in a space and think about the past.

"I'm afraid you're not feeling well. Let me stay with you."

"Silly child, can you stop me from feeling sick here? It's OK. Mom will not be sick tonight. You sleep here. Mom is not at ease. Go back to your own room. I'll call you if mom doesn't feel well Fu Fengyi said lovingly.

She is really glad that her son loves her so much.

"Then don't bear it yourself. Call me whenever you feel bad. This phone can be dialed to my room just by pressing 1. I'll come over immediately. "

At that time, he just wanted to take care of his mother and make it convenient for her to find him. In this way, even if the mother is uncomfortable in the middle of the night, it is very easy to find him.

"Well, Ma remembers. Go ahead."

Ye Zimo came out of his mother's room with some pain in his head. He raised his hand and rubbed his temple, and walked towards his own room.

Xia Yihan knocks on Ye Zimo's door, but he doesn't hear the response. The impulse to ask him what is going on is fading.

Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and saw Ye Zimo coming towards her.

His tall figure is always so tall and straight, as if full of strength, but at this moment it seems to be full of fatigue. She fixed her eyes and saw that he was rubbing his temple. She thought that he was very upset by Mo Xiaojun. Unconsciously, she felt a little distressed.