C889 Wealthy Marriage 818
C889 Wealthy Marriage 818
Ye Zimo turned to the doctor and smiled. "There's a kitten at home. If we don't go back now, I'm afraid the kitten will be worried."
When Ye Zimo left, the doctor murmured, "The Chinese love small animals so much."
Ye Zimo hurriedly returned from the Los Angeles on the Private Aircraft, but Xia Yihan did not know about any of this. In her dream, Ye Zimo sat by her side by herself, looking at her.
"Zimo?" Xia Yihan whispered. Sensing the gentle touch of the lip, Xia Yihan woke up.
In front of her was Ye Zimo's magnified face. Xia Yihan blinked and let Ye Zimo suck on her. It wasn't until Xia Yihan realized how cold her shoulder was that she abruptly pushed Ye Zimo away and pulled her nightgown over her shoulder.
"Early morning! "What are you doing!" Xia Yihan's face was flushed from excitement. A lot had happened recently, and both she and Ye Zimo hadn't done anything for a week. Thinking of this, Xia Yihan's face turned even redder.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Zimo's foot stepped on the edge of the bed and gradually approached Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan quickly retreated, pressing her back against the cold bedpost and shyly closed her eyes.
The expected storm did not come. Xia Yihan opened her eyes and saw Ye Zimo's long eyelashes as the hair on her forehead was parted, bringing with it a touch of coldness.
"Does it still hurt?" Ye Zimo touched the wound that had been made by Luo Mixue. Although the bandage had been removed, there was a hole in one part of the wound.
Xia Yihan thought for a moment before replying, "It hurts so much."
Ye Zimo's hands were getting gentler, but her eyes were getting colder. Xia Yihan suddenly grabbed Ye Zimo's hand and rubbed it against her cheek, and said happily, "If all the pain is the result of happiness, then I think it's worth it! "Hey, why are you playing me!"
Xia Yihan looked pitifully at Ye Zimo as she covered her red nose. When she saw Xia Yihan's pitiful appearance, Ye Zimo couldn't help but laugh. "Who dares to curse at yourself like that? Hurry up and wash up."
Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan and patted her butt. Xia Yihan glared at Ye Zimo before running into the bathroom clutching her butt, making Ye Zimo smile again.
After she was done washing up, Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo downstairs. The housekeeper came up to them and said, "Young master, something happened at the home of the Chinese cuisine chef who was on duty. I gave him permission to go back. The western cuisine chef is on vacation today. I heard he went to Beijing to visit Tiananmen Square."
Xia Yihan smiled and said, "It's alright, I'm fine with anything. It's my problem, I didn't expect to sleep so late."
"Help me with my apron." Ye Zimo had already passed a plain apron to Xia Yihan, who was stunned. Under Ye Zimo's urging gaze, she tied the apron over Ye Zimo's head.
Xia Yihan saw Ye Zimo skillfully put in the bacon, and the fragrant aroma wafted out. Xia Yihan couldn't help but drool and wanted to get closer, but when she got closer, she found Ye Zimo seemed to be in a daze and didn't do anything.
"What's wrong? "It's burning." Xia Yihan pointed anxiously at the bacon in the wok. Ye Zimo suddenly put down the spatula, turned around and took off her apron. "I still have some things to do in the company."
Seeing Ye Zimo leaving the living room with large strides, Xia Yihan was so fast that she even kicked away the toy Ye Chuqing accidentally left behind.
In the Ye Group underground parking lot, Ye Zimo punched the steering wheel mercilessly. Her eyes started to turn grey again, the frequency was too high recently. After calming down, Ye Zimo took out her phone.
Looking at the phone number that would never ring, Ye Zimo's face darkened. The sadness of Lin Ling emerged in her mind. No matter what, he was destined to leave, so he definitely had to help clear the way for Xia Yihan. When the phone rang, Xia Yihan's voice was filled with worry.
"Are you okay?" Xia Yihan asked softly.
"Nothing, there are some matters in the company, just obediently go out and eat breakfast."
Xia Yihan wanted to say something, but Ye Zimo had already hung up. She looked at the long contact list and saw that Ye Zimo's call record was only a few minutes old.
"Madam, there's a police officer called Baker looking for you outside the door." The guard came in and said to Xia Yihan.
Lili was a little surprised. Before the guard could leave, Baker had already walked into the living room with big strides. He greeted Lili by nodding his head. He went straight to the point, "Yihan, do you know what happened to Luo Mixue?"
"Luo Mixue, what happened to her?" Xia Yihan asked curiously.
Baker sighed and said, "Luo Mixue originally wanted to go to jail for intentionally causing injury, but Ye Zimo dropped the charges." Baker spouted out all the information he had to Xia Yihan.
After Baker left, Xia Yihan couldn't help but call Ye Zimo's phone, it was indeed a busy call. Xia Yihan let out a sigh, but Ye Chuqing didn't eat properly, instead, she threw a bite of the pork chop into Hai Zhuoxuan's bowl. The distracted Xia Yihan scolded softly, "Chu Qing, you can't do that, how can you give your brother food that you've eaten!"
"It's alright, I don't like it. I'll just eat it." Hai Zhuoxuan looked dotingly at Ye Chuqing as he devoured the ribs in his bowl without any hesitation. Xia Yihan couldn't help but feel sad. A child as good as Zhuoxuan was no longer around, but her father was no longer around.
It wasn't that Ye Zimo didn't know Xia Yihan was calling her, but she had something important to do right now. Sitting in the coffee house, Zhang Fengyi walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Everything has been settled. The person has come out."
Ye Zimo nodded and started to look at the blurry image on the tablet.
Luo Mixue didn't know that she was being monitored. The people who brought her out left in a hurry without saying anything.
Luo Mixue opened the only phone she had and called Si Si. The voice that came out of the phone that was already turned off startled her.
She had nothing left, Luo Guiyao was in jail, all the property in the family was frozen, and she even left her ID and passport with Si Si.
He rummaged through his pocket, only to find a piece of paper with an address typed out on a computer.
Since there was nowhere else to go, he decided to take a look. Luo Mixue decided to go to the place on the note.
Luo Mixue watched in envy as a Maserati sped past them. In the past, she could afford to drive, but now she couldn't even afford a bicycle, much less a car.
Maserati did not leave, but stopped beside Luo Mixue. When Luo Mixue saw who had come, her face turned ashen. "Xia Yihan."
"Luo Mixue, are you alright?" Xia Yihan originally only wanted to try her luck, but she didn't expect to actually run into Luo Mixue.
"What happened to you!?" I don't need you to meddle in my business. Is there something wrong with you!? " Luo Mixue thought Xia Yihan was cursing her, and her expression turned ugly.
Luo Mixue's attitude was vile. Xia Yihan sighed and stopped Luo Mixue, no longer hiding the truth. She said, "I'm not your father's mistress. The real mistress is a woman called Si Si."
Luo Mixue's heart skipped a beat. On the surface, she remained calm and collected as she asked, "You think I would believe you?"
Xia Yihan stood to the side and did not stop him. She said, "Pay attention to your safety in the near future."
Luo Mixue didn't listen carefully to Xia Yihan's words. Instead, her gaze fell on Xia Yihan's clothes.
The designer brands were all famous brands, and once again, they looked at their own shirts and jeans. It was truly ironic.
Not wanting to waste time with Xia Yihan, Luo Mixue left in a hurry. Xia Yihan gazed at Luo Mixue's back with worry, hoping that she had overthought things.
Luo Mixue took several buses to get to the address written on the note. It turned out to be a small shop in an alley.
Looking at the snacks in the canteen, Luo Mixue swallowed her saliva. At this time, she was already starving.
"Is anyone there?" Luo Mixue called out to the inside of the house, but no one answered. Luo Mixue shouted again and pushed the door that was placed at the entrance of the shop. The door was easily pushed open.
Luo Mixue walked in. There was no one around her, only the sound of the fan turning in the room.
"Is anyone there?" Luo Mixue walked into the room and saw a person lying on the floor with his back to her.
Luo Mixue was frightened out of her wits and tried to retreat, but the back of her head was struck and she fainted on the spot.
A few people entered in a line. Ye Zimo, who was in the lead, looked at Luo Mixue who had collapsed on the ground and instructed Zhang Fengyi: "Let's do it."
Zhang Fengyi said hesitantly, "After all, she didn't do it. Isn't it too much for us to do this? Is this a person's life? "
Ye Zimo frowned. Her gaze could not help but fall on Luo Mixue's back. She gritted her teeth and said, "Follow the plan."
The phone rang. Ye Zimo watched Zhang Fengyi stick a knife into Luo Mixue's body, then carefully wipe off the fingerprints.
"Hey, Mr Ye, was your brain damaged before?" the doctor on the phone asked.
Ye Zimo thought for a moment. During the earthquake, she had indeed fallen into a large crevice. When she fell in, her head had indeed hit the ground. It was just that he did not think too much in the beginning.
"Yes." Ye Zimo explained the whole situation.
"That's right, there is a very small blood clot on your optic nerve that is almost impossible to see, but this blood clot is pressing down on your visual nerve, if you are not careful you will lose your eyesight. It is too difficult to take out this blood clot now, we are still thinking of a way." The doctor on the phone said.
When Ye Zimo found out the reason for her blindness, her heart calmed down. She said a few simple words to the doctor before hanging up, wanting to walk into the room to kick off a row of boxes.
"The box is full of mooncakes, and the surrounding boxes are full." It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a week. " Zhang Fengyi wiped the sweat off his face and walked over.
Mid-Autumn Festival? Ye Zimo thought of Xia Yihan and her heart softened. Xia Yihan had been gone for two years and he had to work overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival just to not think of this woman.