Chapter 816

"Xia Yihan, you also said that the doctor said that my father's illness was caused by sudden great sorrow. We checked the day when my father died. He was still fine before he went to work. He just met your father and said a few words in silence. Later, he died in a meeting." Ye Zimo thought of Ye Haoran's death that day, he didn't have time to look at him for the last time, and he left before he could say that he owed him two words over the years.

Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan with scarlet eyes, hoping to kill the woman in front of him. If it wasn't for him, Zhong Yuquan wouldn't have a chance to poison his father. Even she did it. He takes Xia Yihan's hand and bites it hard. Xia Yihan wants to reach back in pain. He sees a white hair in Ye Zimo's black hair, and his face seems to be full of vicissitudes, She stopped pumping.

I feel helpless. I don't know it will be like this. Xia Yihan thinks about ye Haoran's kindness to herself. She hates Zhong Yuquan in her heart and begins to hate her blood.

"Do you know what your wicked father said? He knows that Yan Qingyan is not ye Zihan, which makes my father angry to death. I also suspect that he must have said other things. For example, he killed Ye Zihan in those years. " Ye Zimo is still crooked. He always suspects that ye Zihan's loss is not so simple.

"No, Mr. Ye, there must be a mistake." Xia Yihan murmured: "Mr. Ye, I made a mistake. He is not a bad person who is very evil."

Xia Yihan's white face is even whiter. He doesn't believe that Zhong Yuquan is not a big traitor, but he can even use Xia Yihan. What else can he care about?

"Xia Yihan, if I could, I would not love you. You said I was the devil, you were the devil. If it wasn't for you, my father would not die."

"It's all my fault, Dad. I'm sorry." Xia Yihan burst into tears. Why did things become like this?

Mo Xiaonong can't see or hear from a distance. She is very anxious. If Xia Yihan's tears move Ye Zimo, doesn't she have no chance? The more mo Xiaonong thought about it, the worse she felt. She was about to pass.

The housekeeper took Mo Xiaonong and said, "do you want to go? Are you not afraid of Mr. Ye's anger? " The housekeeper looks at Mo Xiaonong with a cold face. He experiences so much that he naturally sees the abacus in Mo Xiaonong's heart, but how can he let her destroy it?

"It's too late for Mr. Ye to spoil me. How can he anger me?" Mo Xiaonong said with his mouth, and his steps stopped. In the end, he was still afraid of Ye Zimo.

The housekeeper saw that ye Zimo didn't call him, and he didn't dare to come near. He was so anxious that he turned around and thought about how to help Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan's brother Li Mingjun is abroad. Far water can't save near fire. Haizhixuan? By the way, just him. The housekeeper takes out his mobile phone to call haizhixuan. The other party is on the phone all the time, and the angry housekeeper stomps.

Hai Zhixuan is trying to please Lin Ling. He has been calling Lin Ling all the time. He is really increasing revenue for the mobile company. Lin Ling is very detached from Hai Zhixuan. Hai Zhixuan is distressed.

"Lin Ling, will you listen to me?" Haizhixuan is going crazy. Why can't this woman calm down and listen to herself? He has nothing to do with her now. He can do everything he can to deal with others, but Lin Ling can't avoid him. No matter how many means he has, his mind is in vain. For Lin Ling's sake, he doesn't mind using his mind.

"Haizhixuan, we have nothing to explain. If you play chess with my father, I won't stop you from coming to the Lin family, but I won't see you." Ice beauty talks and hangs up.

In this case, haizhixuan calls Lin Ling's cell phone again. The housekeeper calls him. Where can I get through?

Haizhixuan can't help. The housekeeper turns around. He thinks of Mo Xiaojun. If he remembers correctly, Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun are friends before he meets Mr. Ye. The housekeeper thinks that Mo Xiaojun won't be helpless.

Mo Xiaojun looks at the caller ID and is puzzled. Ye Zimo's housekeeper calls him, but he is still connected for a long time.

"Housekeeper, are you looking for me?"

Hai Qingqing is playing with her children. She takes a look at Mo Xiaojun and answers the phone. She smiles and continues to tease the children.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Xia and Mr. Ye have quarreled. I'm afraid you'll take care of Miss Xia for a while." The housekeeper pondered and said that he believed Mr. Ye must have Miss Xia in his heart, but he didn't know what made him want to separate from Miss Xia.

Mo Xiaojun didn't believe his ears. He asked, "what did you say?"

"Mr. Mo, Miss Xia has a quarrel with Mr. Ye. I'm afraid I'll trouble you to take care of her in the future." Before the housekeeper could continue to speak, ye Zimo's voice rang out.

"Housekeeper, bring me in."

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Ye wants to see me. That's it. Hang up first." The housekeeper shook his head and hung up.

He almost trotted to the hall, and Mo Xiaonong followed him. It's a pity that the heels of her shoes are too high for her even if she is young.

"Mr. Ye, I want you to call some people for me and drive over." Ye Zimo looks at the housekeeper coldly. He approaches Xia Yihan and says in words that can frostbite her: "Xia Yihan, your father killed my father. I hate you. How can I have a child with you? If you have my child, how can I stand up to my father? So Xia Yihan, you have to blame Zhong Yuquan."

Ye Zimo said to let go of Xia Yihan, she fell to the ground, ye Zimo did not look at.

When ye Zimo approaches Xia Yihan, she has a feeling of going back to the past. Before they were so close, she was driven into the abyss by Ye Zimo's words.

Let her blame Zhong Yuquan? How can she blame him? She can't choose her parents. She only blames her bad life. She only blames her meeting Ye Zimo and her hopeless love for him.

"You, Mr. Ye." The housekeeper doesn't believe it. He always thinks that ye Zimo and Xia Yihan are angry before they say they want to kill the child.

"I have to say it several times and beat the child in Xia Yihan's stomach." Ye Zimo's indifferent voice has been echoing. No one can be happy except Mo Xiaonong. Mo Xiaonong is very happy. This is what she wants most. Mo Xiaonong listens to the housekeeper's words. She stands carefully, with the same expression on her face as others. In her heart, she hopes that ye Zimo will beat Xia Yihan's child quickly.

"Ye Zimo, what do you say?"

Xia Yihan is awakened by the child's two words. She looks at Ye Zimo incredulously. She doesn't believe Ye Zimo said this. Xia Yihan screams, even the one with the surname is Ye Zimo.

"Xia Yihan, you listen to me clearly. No matter what, the child in your stomach can't stay today."

"Ye Zimo, what are you doing?" Xia Yihan screams. She has never spoken to Ye Zimo in such a tone.

"Why? Xia Yihan, today you have to fight. If you don't fight, you have to fight. " Ye Zimo's words without discussion deeply hurt Xia Yihan. She looks at Ye Zimo with a sneer on her face.

"Ye Zimo, you are selfish. The child has not been born yet. What's wrong with him? Aren't you very capable? Use it on an unborn child. " Xia Yihan laughs: "Ye Zimo, you are so cold-blooded, yes, the child is flowing my father's blood, the child is not flowing your blood?"

"Xia Yihan, it's no use even if you say you're being rude." Ye Zimo was heavily knocked by Xia Yihan's words. He waved his hand to the servant who had not entered the door and said, "take Xia Yihan down."

"Don't come here." Looking at the servant walking slowly, Xia Yihan doesn't know what to say. She turns her head and sees the cup on the table. Xia Yihan smiles. She runs to break the cup and picks up a sharp broken glass. Her white hand is cut by other glasses, but she doesn't realize it.

Ye Zimo's heart sank, and in a flash he approached Xia Yihan step by step.

"Don't come here." Xia Yihan has been back, ye Zimo step, she step back.

"Xia Yihan, you are the enemy to me. When you die, I have to clap my hands. How can I be threatened by you? But Xia Yihan, did you kill the child yourself?" Ye Zimo step by step close to Xia Yihan, looking at her struggle, ye Zimo has a kind of pleasure, also has a kind of unspeakable pain, pain and happiness.

Enemy, enemy, Xia Yihan repeats these two words all the time. She looks at Ye Zimo's open and close mouth, but he doesn't hear a word.

Ye Zimo noticed that Xia Yihan lost his mind and grabbed the glass.

Two hands are cut, Mo Xiaonong want to go up for a while, looking at the bloody hand, her foot is heavy, can't step out.

"Xia Yihan, even if you die, your life can only be mine."

Ye Zimo doesn't know what he thinks. He only knows that he doesn't want to see Xia Yihan fall in front of him with blood.

Xia Yihan was overwhelmed by successive blows.

Other servants were scared by Ye Zimo's eyes and ran to hold Xia Yihan and left.

Xia Yihan doesn't know the driver, and she doesn't want to look at him. Her heart is blank. Ye Zimo really wants to kill the child, the child they once dreamed of.

"Miss Xia, Miss Xia, don't scare me." The housekeeper shakes Xia Yihan. He thinks about it and takes out his mobile phone. Miss Jiujiu and Mr. Xiaoye don't know if they want to come back.

It's no way to go on like this. Mr. Mo doesn't know when to come. The housekeeper takes out the phone again. The feelings between Jiujiu and Xia Yihan are obvious to all. Now he can only hope Jiujiu, hoping that she can come here now.

Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan stand in front of Ye Haoran's tombstone. Jiujiu accompanies Yan Qingyan to see ye Haoran these days.

"Housekeeper, are you looking for me?" Jiujiu looked at the green number in the distance and asked, what will the housekeeper do for her at this time?

"Where are you, wine lady?" The Butler is more or less relieved when he answers the phone.

"We're here with dad. What's the matter?"

The housekeeper was silent for a few minutes, but he said, "Miss Jiujiu, come and have a look at Miss Xia." Housekeeper can't say any more. Xia Yihan is a fool. Who can be happy when he meets such a thing?

"What happened to Yihan?" Wine is usually big, but it doesn't mean she's stupid. The housekeeper's name for Yihan makes wine feel wrong.

The sound of wine is not small. Yan Qingyan looks at wine.