Chapter 1109

"At least a passport." Ye Zimo pulls back Xia Yihan and says helplessly. Xia Yihan cunningly to Ye Zimo slag eyes, said with a smile: "not necessarily to go abroad to be a distraction."

When the car drove to the city, it encountered a serious traffic jam. Xia Yihan looked at the roadside. A 70 year old man was walking in front of him, and not far away he followed another old lady.

The old man and the old lady were wearing the same shirt. The old man's shirt said, "if I get lost, please find Amy."

Xia Yihan can't help laughing, eyes on another old lady, the old lady leisurely behind the old man, not worried about the old man walking in front, turned around, shirt printed "I'm Amy."

"What are you looking at?" Ye Zimo came over and asked with a smile. Xia Yihan pointed to the two old people who were not far away and pleased to tease the birds. He said with envy, "how happy it is to be able to grow old together and take a walk together."

Ye Zimo looked forward with Xia Yihan's eyes, and said: "I can't promise to die behind you, but we can do it now."

Ye Zimo gets out of the car, opens the door and looks at Xia Yihan with a smile. They park the car on the side of the road and start walking along the road.

In the afternoon, the wind makes Xia Yihan's skirt rattle. They walk around at will. Xia Yihan is attracted by a window.

The window is the latest style of jewelry, blue crystal with Black Agate reflects the brilliance“ It's really beautiful. " Xia Yihan sighed.

Go to the gate, Xia Yihan some disappointed looking at the stop sign, smile to Ye Zimo: "it seems bad luck, let's go."

Ye Zimo looked up at the name of the store and took out the phone: "en, Li Dong, yes, it's right in your flagship store. I want to buy a jewelry. OK."

Hang up the phone and say to Xia Yihan: "this jewelry store happens to be opened by a friend." Xia Yihan was a little surprised and asked, "didn't you like making this kind of friends before?"

"I want to know more." Ye Zimo said lightly. Soon someone will open the door. Xia Yihan bought jewelry and walked out of the store. People came and went outside the square. Xia Yihan collided with people and stood in the same place with a frown.

"How are you?" Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan's face is not right, some worry of ask a way. Xia Yi Han points out a woman who wants to get on the train and says, "I felt dizzy in the hospital that day, and it smelled like this perfume."

Ye Zimo looked over, only to see a woman's back, the woman stepped on high heels into a car, the car soon drove forward.

"Go." Ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan. They drive behind the woman and gradually leave the suburbs. Xia Yihan looks at the GPS signal on the car and says strangely, "the cemetery is ahead."

The car in front suddenly disappeared at the corner. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo got out of the car and looked around. There was no woman, and even the car was out of sight.

"There it is Xia Yihan runs to the corner of the cemetery. Ye Zimo is worried about Xia Yihan's injury and follows him quickly.

"Strange, where are the people?" Xia Yihan stops and looks around. The figure passes here, but it's gone. The hand behind is pulled, ye Zimo pulls Xia Yihan to his side and says with disapproval: "no matter what happens in the future, don't run away by yourself."

Xia Yihan nodded obediently, pointed to other places and said, "then I'll look for other places to see if there is any shadow."

Ye Zimo shook his head, pointed to the tombstone in front of the two people who visited the fresh chrysanthemum and said: "her purpose may be this."

On the tombstone, Luo GUIYAO and a woman take a close group photo. The woman is very beautiful and is embracing Luo GUIYAO's neck.

"Is Luo GUIYAO's mistress dead? What was the man who threatened me that day Xia Yihan looks at the woman on the tombstone and asks strangely.

Ye Zimo leaned over and picked up the chrysanthemum bouquet, which was wrapped with wrapping paper with the name of a florist printed on the bottom of the wrapping paper.

"I think this will give us the answer." Ye Zimo shakes the words in his hand.

It's not hard to find a florist. Xia Yihan and ye Zimo soon found the owner of the florist in the city center.

"I know who you're talking about? Recently, she always comes to us to buy flowers for her sister. She just left today. "

It's very clear that Luo GUIYAO's mistress has also died, but her sister thinks that ye Zimo overturned Luo GUIYAO and led her sister to commit suicide, so she wants to do something right with Ye Zimo.

After coming out of the florist's shop, Xia Yihan feels relaxed. If it's just a prank of living people, there's no need to make a mountain out of a molehill.

After ye Zimo sends Xia Yihan back, he drives directly to the police station C and meets Beck who is going out.

"You know I'm going to find you, so you come to me to save my fuel?" Beck welcomed Ye Zimo into the door.

"Luo GUIYAO's mistress doesn't need to be investigated any more." Ye Zimo said.

Beck straightened up, handed the document to Ye Zimo and said, "that's what I'm going to find you about." Ye Zimo took the document bag, in which the plan of the hospital building was circled on the roof.

Beck pointed to the picture on the document bag and said: "the cleaner said that it was 10:00 p.m. that night when he saw Xia Yihan on the roof. We found Xia Yihan at 10:30 p.m., but the whole roof was closed, that is to say, the suspect could only walk away from the only door on the roof, but if he came out at that time, he would definitely meet us. Do you understand what I said?"

Ye Zimo frowns. According to Beck's suggestion, he wants to say that Xia Yihan must be lying. Then why does Xia Yihan lie about forging Luo GUIYAO's mistress? Is the tombstone in the cemetery true?

In the cemetery, a car and horse are driving nonstop. Ye Zimo gets out of the car and comes to the place where Xia Yihan and he found the tombstone a few days ago. The chrysanthemum on the tombstone has withered.

Looking at the picture of a strange woman on the tombstone, ye Zimo stepped forward and touched the corners of the picture. The corners of the picture were very loose. Ye Zimo easily pulled it off and looked at the sticky solid glue behind the picture.

When the mobile phone screen lights up, Xia Yihan's message pops up“ I'm home, waiting for you at home. " Ye Zimo quietly looked at Xia Yihan's message. He put his finger on the keyboard for a long time, and it took a long time to return a word.

"Good."

Coming out of the cemetery, ye Zimo drives aimlessly in the street, feeling painful. What's worse than being fooled around by his favorite woman all the time.

Unknowingly opened to the hospital, ye Zimo got off the car and went to the ward where Xia Yihan lived. The ward was dark and empty.

Open the door, ye Zimo looked at the neatly spread sheets, sighed and sat down, moonlight shining on the pillow, revealing a corner of the pillow.

Ye Zimo draws out the book, which is Xia Yihan's favorite suspense novel. Turn on the light and ye Zimo turns it page by page.

"Xiao K goes to the rooftop alone and sends a message to the person he loves. When his lover arrives at the hospital, he slowly lies down on the rooftop and looks like he is being hijacked. A kind lover should make him believe that Xiao K has been hijacked. Xiao K's first strategy is successful."

"In order to make sure that he is dead, Xiao K has someone make a fake tombstone and guide him to it. Looking at the heartbreaking eyes of the man beside the tombstone and his black and white head on the tombstone, Xiao K leaves tears. She loves him, but she has to do that."

Ye Zimo turned page after page in silence until he reached the last page. Xia Yihan wrote an account and password in her beautiful font.

Ye Zimo sits quietly, his mobile phone lights up, and Xia Yihan's message pops up“ Are you ok? "

It's almost early in the morning. Ye Zimo can imagine Xia Yihan's anxiety and worry on the other end of the phone. With a sigh, he tucks the book back under his pillow, walks out of the door and buries all the vague truth.

Back at Ye's home, there is an orange light on in the living room. Xia Yihan curls up on the sofa, and the soft light shines on Xia Yihan's white nightdress, which sets off her snow like skin.

When ye Zimo walks in, Xia Yihan still holds the mobile phone in his hand and frowns tightly. Ye Zimo gently pulls out the mobile phone, which startles Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan got up, rubbed his eyes and said, "you're back."

Xia Yihan just woke up with a confused expression that ye Zimo often sees on his face, but under the expression, ye Zimo finds that he probably knows less about Xia Yihan than he imagined.

"What's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? " Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo, concentrating on himself, and asks strangely.

Ye Zimo's hand caresses Xia Yihan's waist slowly. From the waist gradually up, Xia Yihan wants to hide, loose pajamas show beautiful scenery.

Ye Zimo's palms are free, and his eyes are staring at Xia Yihan. This sense of oppression and the light make Xia Yihan at a loss.

"Not here." Xia Yihan clenched his lips and held back his voice.

Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan horizontally, returns to the room, puts Xia Yihan on the soft big bed, and quietly depicts the outline of Xia Yihan's face with his fingers.

Xia Yihan raises his eyes by chance, and it seems that there is something mixed with each other's lustful eyes. Is it painful? A trace of anger?

Ye Zimo's mood disappears very quickly. After a gentle caress, ye Zimo takes possession. Looking at the confused Xia Yihan, ye Zimo can only vent his anger in this way.

The next day, when Xia Yihan woke up, it was almost nine o'clock. In the dining room, the nanny is feeding ye Chuqing. Ye Zimo is sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

"Why don't you wake me up?" Xia Yihan reaches over Ye Zimo and takes the orange juice on the table. Ye Zimo suddenly hides to the side.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with huge reaction in surprise and murmurs: "sorry to disturb you?" Ye Zimo stood up, put the newspaper on the table, touched Xia Yihan's head, and laughed: "no, I just put in too much. You should have breakfast quickly."

Before Xia Yihan speaks, Xia Yihan's mobile phone rings. Xia Yihan looks at the phone number and wants to break it. Ye Zimo wants to leave and turns back“ It doesn't matter. Take it. Maybe there's something urgent? I'll go to the bathroom first. "