C798 Wealthy Marriage 727
C798 Wealthy Marriage 727
Looking at Yuv Ze's smiling face, Xia Yihan felt sad for some reason. Yuv Ze took out the phone, and after a long voice sounded, a voice that Xia Yihan was most familiar with rang out.
"You succeeded?" Si Si's voice was filled with a smile.
Yuv Ze asked Si Si coldly, "Back then, you told me that Yuv Le died because Xia Yihan jumped off a building. Did you hide something?"
Si Si who was on the phone paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Xia Yihan is beside you? "Hehe, long time no see Xia Yihan."
Xia Yihan pursed her lips and said the two familiar words after a long while, "Si Si."
Yuv Ze hung up the phone. No matter what the truth of the matter was, he knew that he had become Si Si's chess piece. Xia Yihan sighed and said, "Si Si was right about a part of it. Yuv Le really likes Ye Zimo."
Yuv Ze shook his head with a bitter smile and whispered to Xia Yihan, "Ye Zimo will be here soon."
The huge propeller stopped above the two people, and a familiar figure easily descended from the ladder. Ye Zimo pointed her gun at Yuv Ze's head and said, "It seems like you came earlier than expected."
Yuv Ze waved his hand and put down the gun. He looked at Xia Yihan and said, "You guys go."
Xia Yihan walked slowly to Ye Zimo's side and looked worriedly at Yuv Ze. Ye Zimo holstered her gun and pulled Xia Yihan over to inspect the wound on Xia Yihan's neck from top to bottom a few times. Her expression turned cold as she looked at the scab that had already formed on Xia Yihan's neck.
Ye Zimo looked at Yuv Ze deeply and pulled Xia Yihan downstairs. Xia Yihan felt something was wrong and said to Ye Zimo, "I'm worried about him."
Ye Zimo was still angry. With a cold expression, she replied, "No matter what, it's his choice. All we can do is to respect his choice."
Xia Yihan's eyes widened as she turned around to leave. Ye Zimo grabbed onto Xia Yihan's wrist, gritting her teeth as she said, "Even if he doesn't do it, the law will punish him. Why can't you do as he says?"
Xia Yihan gritted her teeth and said sorrowfully to Ye Zimo, "Because he's my friend. I can't watch my friend leave in front of me."
Ye Zimo looked deeply at Xia Yihan and let go of her hand in a dispirited manner. She watched Xia Yihan's back as she hurried upwards, as if she was about to lose her happiness at any moment.
There were too many people who could not let go of Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan could only see herself in her eyes.
Yuv Ze looked at Yuv Le's photo, it was surrounded by gasoline and prepared firewood. Yuv Ze muttered, "I don't want to die the same way you did, I'm afraid you won't recognize me when I go find you. I'll be with you soon. "
"Yuv Ze!" Xia Yihan's furious roar shocked Yuv Ze. He turned around and looked at Xia Yihan.
"Pregnant women shouldn't do such intense exercise." Yuv Ze reprimanded Xia Yihan with a deadpan expression. He glanced at Ye Zimo beside him with disapproval.
Ye Zimo, who was standing to the side, merely glanced at the scene with a cold gaze before she silently shifted her gaze away. How could anyone stop someone who was absolutely going to die?
Yuv Ze was already preparing to light the fire. Xia Yihan turned around and tugged on Ye Zimo's arm. "Hurry up and get someone to snatch the fire engine from his hands. Otherwise, kick away the firewood, okay?"
Ye Zimo and Yuv Ze looked at each other. They both knew what each other's eyes meant. Yuv Ze looked deeply at Xia Yihan and said in a clear voice, "This woman is really stupid and sensitive. She will think about it and refuse to say it."
Ye Zimo looked back coldly, "You don't need to say anything, she is mine." Yuv Ze rolled his eyes and muttered, "To be so rude to someone who's about to die, such possessiveness."
Xia Yihan looked pleadingly at Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo walked downstairs with an indifferent expression and said, "You've seen the last one. Let's go."
Xia Yihan turned her head back several times. Suddenly, her face turned pale. She clutched her stomach and squatted down. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her delicate chin.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zimo asked in a low voice. She grabbed Xia Yihan by the waist and rushed downstairs. After thinking for a while, she changed her line of defense and charged up.
Yuv Ze watched as Xia Yihan was carried up to him and the engine in his hands went out again. He muttered, "What's wrong?"
"Come over here first and check on her condition before you die." "Go!" Ye Zimo ordered. Yuv Ze put down the engine with a wry smile and quickly walked in front of Xia Yihan.
Looking towards Xia Yihan's stomach, Yuv Ze said with a weird expression, "Do you feel a throbbing pain in your stomach?"
Xia Yihan thought for a moment and nodded with worry in her eyes. Yuv Ze smiled and said, "The baby is kicking you. It seems to be full of energy."
Xia Yihan was stunned. She remembered that Ye Nianmo also did the same thing to her. She put her hands on her stomach and said to Ye Zimo with a surprised expression, "She's really kicking me!"
Ye Zimo solemnly covered Xia Yihan's hand with her hand. When the life in her stomach collided with Xia Yihan's hand, a strange glow appeared on Ye Zimo's face. It was as if she had personally created a puppet to live together with the morning sun.
Yuv Ze and Ye Zimo looked at each other. Ye Zimo picked up Xia Yihan without hesitation. No matter how Xia Yihan cried, she didn't care. The flames from the sky chilled the tallest building in the village.
"Yuv Ze?" Xia Yihan stared blankly at a frameless frame that was gradually falling from the sky and sinking into the soil.
"People are responsible for what they do." Ye Zimo spoke slowly as she stared at the bright flames with a complicated expression.
"Director Ye, the helicopter is ready. Police and C have informed you that they will be back in an hour." Zhang Fengyi said as he stood beside Ye Zimo silently.
Ye Zimo nodded and looked at Xia Yihan's sad face. She sighed and said, "Clean up and erase all traces of what he did."
Zhang Fengyi replied in a low voice. Xia Yihan turned her gaze to Ye Zimo and said with heartfelt gratitude, "Thank you."
When he returned home, the old steward was as calm as ever. The buildings and even the flowers in the garden didn't seem to have changed. Xia Yihan hugged her belly and caressed it, feeling the occasional throbbing.
"Madam, the Young Master said that he will not be able to return today." The butler looked at Xia Yihan and said.
Xia Yihan sighed and mumbled in a low voice, "Are you on a business trip again?"
The butler was worried about Xia Yihan and wanted to defend Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan raised her head and waved her hand with a smile. "Since he wants to travel, then I'll go out and shop."
Seeing that Xia Yihan had decided to leave, the butler happily said, "Alright Madam, I'll go prepare the carriage."
Xia Yihan called out to the butler, "You just need to have the chauffeur follow me out. I have no problem with anything that others don't need."
The steward's expression turned grim. With a respectful and unquestionable expression, he persuaded Xia Yihan, "Madam, the Young Master has instructed you to have a follower if you were to go out."
The butler would never disobey Ye Zimo's orders, so Xia Yihan nodded disappointedly. A Martha's Tia was on the move, with a low-key Mercedes escort in front and back, no one knowing it was to protect the pregnant women in the middle car.
As the car stopped at the largest shopping mall, passers-by all cast curious glances at such a formation. The bodyguard pulled Xia Yihan along. The door opened, and Xia Yihan slipped out of the car, following behind her like a wisp of smoke.
Three bodyguards and a nanny, Xia Yihan sighed inaudibly. Inside the luxury goods store, the shop assistant was shocked by Xia Yihan's appearance, and started to recall if her boss owed her a high interest loan.
"Hello … are you here to buy clothes?" Xia Yihan, who was the owner of the shop, asked in embarrassment.
Xia Yihan felt that no matter where she went and how far she looked, there were always bodyguards and nannies who would immediately take her down.
"Mrs. Wealthy, I'm so happy." Xia Yihan could only laugh bitterly as the shop assistant beside her whispered to another shop assistant.
"You're wearing someone else's clothes. Mom almost didn't recognize you!" A woman and her child chattered.
Xia Yihan's eyes lit up. She held her stomach and walked to the bathroom. The bodyguards dispersed in groups of twos and threes, leaving the nanny watching by the door.
"Hello, would you like to change clothes with me?" After waiting for a pregnant woman with great difficulty, Xia Yihan suggested with a smile.
The pregnant woman looked at Xia Yihan doubtfully and asked, "You really want to change clothes with me? You can tell that it's a famous product. I bought all my clothes from the stall."
"It's okay, it's okay." Xia Yihan waved her hand, her eyes shining with a luster that hadn't been released for a long time.
Outside the washroom, a pregnant woman came out. The bodyguards' eyes quickly focused on her and then quickly dispersed. The pregnant woman was wearing a cheap dress and a stained hat. No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't think of Xia Yihan, the noble and beautiful woman.
Xia Yihan looked back and confirmed that her bodyguard had not noticed her. She took off her hat and whistled, looking around the strange building happily.
The LED screen in the square was broadcasting an interview with Ye Zimo. Many people stopped to watch as they watched how this man who lived at the top of the biological chain was able to create his own empire of power with his hands in the rain.
Xia Yihan sighed and walked aimlessly with her arms around her stomach. Xia Yihan's familiar face flashed in the convertible as he drove past a Ferrari.
After the car drove forward a few meters, it suddenly stopped. A man forcefully opened the car door and quickly walked in front of Xia Yihan. Xue Wenjun looked Xia Yihan up and down and asked with a frown, "Ye Zimo is bankrupt?"
Xia Yihan sized herself up and asked, "Is it that bad?"
Xue Wenjun nodded rudely and commented, "No sense of beauty at all."
"Wen Jun, who is she?" A young girl with nine heads alighted from the car. She looked at the sexy woman with some difficulty.
Xue Wenjun avoided the woman's hand that was holding his arm and said coldly, "I said not to try to contact me."
The woman smiled awkwardly, then acted like a spoiled child, "Did I forget that all of a sudden? Who is this woman? Your nanny? "