Chapter 732

Little thing's face is not very good. It's a little thinner than before. Yihan, your facial expression has always been so rich and lovely. Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan who is worried about himself with a smile.

Xia Yihan didn't notice the narrow meaning in Ye Zimo's eyes. She hated her father in her heart.

no way! She wants to go back, she absolutely does not let Ye Zimo difficult to do.

"Mo, we don't agree with him. It doesn't matter if I live in the detention center. There are many people there, but I'm not afraid. It's too big here. I'm alone. I'm afraid. " Xia Yihan whispered, big eyes have been looking at Ye Zimo, afraid Ye Zimo said no.

Fool, you always think about others, how can not consider yourself, I am your man, is your dependence, so worried about what I do for you?

"Mo, let me go. Let's go to President Zhong and let me go back to the detention center."

Ye Zimo hugs Xia Yihan tightly. Eyes from the beginning of the light brown began to become deep, thick feelings slowly open, and finally become deep bottomless.

"No, for the rest of my life."

This guy is obviously deliberately confusing the public. She doesn't mean to let go. Xia Yihan raised his head, on a pair of deep eyes, he tightly coagulated her, "baby." Ye Zimo said two words in a low voice, just two words, enough to let Xia Yihan sink.

Ye Zimo bent over to pick up Xia Yihan, left Lin Dahui in the car and ran straight into the door.

Xia Yihan's heart jumps involuntarily. She seems to have seen the intense Acacia in his eyes. She suddenly feels that she is very soft from body to heart, and she can't say a word.

Ye Zimo gently kisses the red lips he has been dreaming of for many days. The familiar taste makes him want a lot.

"Baby, I miss you." Ye Zimo sounded with a low voice.

Xia Yihan's heart is throbbing slightly again. She also wants Ye Zimo. She wants to go crazy and suffocate. Xia Yihan didn't say anything, but he just kisses him heartily and tells his missing with a kiss.

Ye Zimo's villa.

Song wanting sits beside the cradle and looks at her son.

People are busy with Xia Yihan these days. Song wanting has been kept in the dark. If she had not gone to the bathroom to overhear the conversation between two servants yesterday, she would not have known that Xia Yihan was in prison.

When song wanting heard the news, she was very happy.

Xia Yihan, even heaven can't stand your happiness? You deserve it! This is called Fengshui rotation.

Song wanting thinks about how to stop Ye Zimo from saving Xia Yihan. With her, song wanting can't do it at all, and with the help of so many people around Xia Yihan, it's very difficult to stop her from being rescued.

What if the child is sick at this time?

Looking at the sleeping child in the cradle, song wanting thinks maliciously, Xia Yihan, song wanting is a rotten life in Ye Zimo's eyes, but ye Zhengheng is not. Ye Zimo doesn't like Ye Zhengheng any more, and their father son relationship is indelible.

Child, I'm sorry, don't blame mother, mother also can't help, can only let you suffer a little more. Mom promised you that after the difficulties, mom and dad will love you, accompany you every day, take good care of you.

Song wanting reaches out her white hand and slowly approaches Ye Zhengheng. Ye Zhengheng still sleeps quietly with a shallow smile on her face.

Looking at such a lovely child, song wanting suddenly retracts her hand. After all, it's the flesh on her body. She can't do it.

No, if she doesn't do it now, she won't have a chance. Song wanting takes two deep breaths and reaches out her hand to the child again.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sudden cry in the quiet room was especially loud.

"What's the matter with you, son? Don't scare your mother." Song wanting said with a cry, but also secretly aimed at the door.

"What's the matter with you, son?" Song wanting suddenly screamed, ye Zhengheng small face has been tightly tangled, seems to endure great pain.

The maid outside frowns slightly. Mr. Ye doesn't like song wanting, but ye Zhengheng's surname is ye. Is there something wrong with song wanting?

Song wanting slammed open the door and said: "I want to see ye Zimo, I want to see him!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. Mr. Ye said you can't leave the second floor."

"Call me. I'll call him." Song wanting knows that she can't go down to the second floor at all, so she can only go back to the second floor.

"But."

"His son is dying. Can you take the responsibility? "

Song wanting doesn't give the guard's maid a chance to speak. Her voice is sharp and her eyes are full of anger. Her anger is not fake. She thinks that she is alone here. Ye Zimo accompanies Xia Yihan all day and all her love is given to Xia Yihan. Song wanting's discontent and resentment suddenly erupts.

The maid thought that she was just a servant, and the young master was Mr. Ye's flesh and blood, which was an indisputable fact, so she reluctantly took out her mobile phone.

Song wanting grabs the mobile phone and doesn't look at the maid. There is no password lock when she lights up the screen. Song wanting directly enters the familiar number, which has been imprinted in her heart and will never be forgotten.

Ye Zimo kisses Xia Yihan, and both of them miss each other. A bell rings. Ye Zimo frowns at the screen for fear of the phone call related to the case.

It's the maid who guards song wanting. Damn song wanting, does she want to make trouble at this time?

Ye Zimo coldly pressed the answer button, "what's the matter?"

Before ye Zimo finished speaking, song wanting's voice rang out in her ear, "Zimo, child, child..." song wanting cried out before she finished speaking, and ye Zhengheng's cry came at this time.

"Say, what happened to him." Ye Zimo's cold face is blacker.

Xia Yihan also heard the child's cry, she likes Dudu, don't want Dudu something. Even if she is not sure whether song wanting is playing tricks this time, she still doesn't want Xiao Ye Zhengheng to take a little risk. She motioned Ye Zimo with her eyes and went back to look after the child.

"Zimo, come here quickly. Even if you don't like me, the child is innocent."

"I see."

Ye Zimo hangs up and calls the housekeeper, asking him to take the child to the nearest hospital first. After a simple explanation, he hangs up and looks at Xia Yihan apologetically. It seems that he will be separated again. Now he has to go to see if song wanting is playing tricks. In an extraordinary period, song wanting, you'd better not play tricks.

"Yihan."

"Mo, don't say anything. Go ahead. The children need you. I'm an adult and can take care of myself." Xia Yihan thinks of Xiao Ye Zhengheng. He has only one idea. I hope he's OK.

Lin Dahui thought that it would take at least one or two hours for Mr. Ye to come out. He didn't expect to see Mr. Ye's tired figure soon.

"Go back."

Ye Zimo simply tells Lin Dahui to turn a blind eye to the eyes behind him. He doesn't want to turn back, but he doesn't dare to turn back. When he gets together, he separates. He's afraid that he can't help but ignore everything, so he stays with her. But he's a father, and he can't do that.

Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo leave. Before ye Zimo came out of sight, she began to miss her.

Dudu, you must be good. Don't let your father worry about you all the time.

"Mrs. Ye Shao, this is what Mr. ye brought to you."

Lin Dahui rushed over and called Xia Yihan, who wanted to close the door.

When Xia Yihan heard that ye Zimo had brought something to him, he quickly turned back and gently said thank you to Lin Dahui. Then he reached out and took the parcel from Lin Dahui.

"Mrs. Ye Shao, Mr. Ye has always been very concerned about you. You should take good care of yourself and not let Mr. Ye have worries."

"Well, I know, Dahui, he is very tired recently, and I can't be by his side. You should remind him to pay more attention to his health."

When Lin Dahui's figure disappeared, Xia Yihan held the package tightly. This time, he really left.

Xia Yihan enters the door and puts the package on the tea table in the living room. His heart is full of sweetness, wondering what ye Zimo will prepare for himself?

She opened the package carefully and eagerly, looking at the strange gift in doubt.

How can he send his own bag and his own?

Xia Yihan reaches out and picks up the familiar bag. No, it's not her own bag. She likes to secretly embroider a small ink character on her bag and clothes when she's idle. However, the ink character is usually very secret and hard to find. There is one exception. The ink character of this bag embroidery is easy to find.

Ink, Xia Yihan suddenly remembered, that dress is not his own!

When the police station saw the clothes that day, it had a strange feeling that the colors, styles and sizes were all the same, but it was strange to look at them, and they couldn't tell that they were wrong. Now Xia Yihan finally wants to understand that the clothes are not hers, there is no that word.

Xia Yihan held down the excitement in his heart and stretched out his hand to hold the bag tightly.

There's something in the bag.

mobile phone? notebook? Pen, paper, food, washing supplies.

Ye Zimo, it seems that you will know what I need. It used to be and it is now.

Maybe all over the world, she is the one who can make this proud man treat so carefully. She is moved and sweet again.

Mo, don't worry about me. Take good care of the children. I'll wait for you here.

hospital.

Accompanied by the housekeeper, song wanting takes Ye Zhengheng to the hospital, followed by two maids.

The doctor looked at the pale child with a angry face and asked: "how to take care of the child?"

In the face of a strict doctor, song wanting said nothing.

"You stay here." The doctor closed the door with the child in his arms.

The housekeeper has been circling outside the ward. Miss Song said that she had informed Mr. Ye. Now Mr. Ye is not seen. Only Mr. Ye can decide the young master's affairs. Thinking of Ye Zimo, the housekeeper feels very guilty. Mr. Ye is not at home. He should help take good care of the child. But now that the child has problems again, how can he explain to Mr. Ye?