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0Before she even woke up, she could smell the disinfectant. Xia Yihan opened her eyes and found that the room was still her own, but now there was a lot of hospital equipment.    

    

Ye Zimo looked coldly at Xia Yihan from the side. Xia Yihan thought for a while before recalling her shocking behavior. Seeing the silent Ye Zimo, Xia Yihan coughed slightly. She saw Ye Zimo's gaze heading towards her, so she whispered, "Water."    

    

The nanny poured the water. Ye Zimo took it and personally helped Xia Yihan up. She gently pushed the cup closer to Xia Yihan.    

    

Xia Yihan drank a few mouthfuls and wanted to say something. After thinking for a while, she said, "This water is quite hot."    

    

Ye Zimo looked at the nanny calmly. The nanny quickly went to warm the water. Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows. "You only want to say that?"    

    

Xia Yihan swallowed hard and asked, "Am I hungry?"    

    

With a dark expression, Ye Zimo got up and opened the door. Xia Yihan struggled to move her body to make herself more comfortable. As the door was opened, she received it with both hands, seemingly hesitating.    

    

"No problem, I can do it myself." Xia Yihan said to Xue Wenjun with a smile.    

    

"Why? Why did you save me?" This was the first time Xue Wenjun had a hint of doubt in his eyes.    

    

Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun strangely, "Because you are about to fall off. If it was that laborer, or anyone else, I would go and save him. It's human nature."    

    

"So that's how it is." Xue Wenjun mumbled. When he looked up again, his face was filled with indifference. He looked at Xia Yihan and said, "Hey, woman! I really hate it when people touch me. I'm still pregnant, so I shouldn't stand out anymore. "    

    

Xia Yihan was so angry that she turned around to pick up her pillow. Xue Wenjun had already opened the door and left, but the door opened again. Xia Yihan raised her pillow angrily. Ye Zimo's probing expression went from Xia Yihan's body to the pillow in Xia Yihan's hand.    

    

On the wide lawn, exquisite snacks were spread out across the long European style dining table. The French chef was waiting at the side. According to Ye Zimo's instructions, Xia Yihan would make most of the snacks she touched.    

    

On the platform not far away, Bao‘er's fingers were red as she said bitterly, "Why don't you smash her child to death!"    

    

Yuv Ze said faintly, "The time is not up yet."    

    

"When will we arrive? I can't wait any longer." Bao‘er said angrily. Yuv Ze glanced at Bao‘er with disdain, "If you weren't so useless, you would still have a lot of time to be with Ye Zimo."    

    

Yuv Ze's merciless words made Bao‘er's face turn even redder. Looking at Yuv Ze's vengeful expression, Yuv Ze thought that perhaps it was time to let this woman complete her mission.    

    

"If you want to stay by Ye Zimo's side, you must first have Xia Yihan treat you well." Yuv Ze looked at Bao‘er and suddenly said with a smile.    

    

"How is it possible for Xia Yihan to treat me so well? You don't know when she's looking at me." Bao‘er did not mind Yuv Ze's suggestion at all.    

    

"Do you know who's the most important to Xia Yihan?" Yuv Ze asked patiently.    

    

"Ye Zimo." Bao‘er looked at Yuv Ze with a face full of nonsense.    

    

Yuv Ze shook his head, "It's not Ye Zimo. She had separated from Ye Zimo for a period of time. The most important person to her should be her child, Ye Nianmo."    

    

"The child?" Bao‘er dragged her tone. Yuv Ze nodded, "As long as you can have a good relationship with that child, Xia Yihan will treat you well. Don't you have more chances to meet Ye Zimo?"    

    

On the empty railing, Xia Yihan walked in circles around the dining table while being pressed down by Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo's expression was still terrible, and she didn't say a single word.    

    

Yuv Ze narrowed his eyes as he looked at Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo. No one knew what he was thinking, but Xue Wenjun walked up to Yuv Ze and said lightly, "If possible, you don't have to deal with Xia Yihan."    

    

Yuv Ze chuckled: "What, you got charmed in just a few days?"    

    

Xue Wenjun's eyes had flames that flashed in them for some reason. Suddenly, he smiled evilly and dragged out his tone, "Don't you know who I'm infatuated with better?"    

    

Yuv Ze paused for a second and looked away. With a disguised smile, he said, "I won't let Xia Yihan go."    

    

It was drizzling and the air was a little chilly. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, who was handling her duties, and sighed softly.    

    

Ever since that day, although Ye Zimo continued to suppress Xia Yihan to eat and exercise every day, Xia Yihan could clearly feel that she was angry.    

    

Ye Zimo stopped writing and felt Xia Yihan's gaze on her from time to time. He was angry, angry that Xia Yihan could even spare his life to protect another man, and even more angry that he was moved by Xia Yihan. This kind of feeling felt unfamiliar to him.    

    

"Yihan, can you come with me?" Xue Wenjun knocked on the door, looked at Xia Yihan, and said with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.    

    

"You're not allowed to go." Ye Zimo said without raising her head.    

    

Xia Yihan did not want to go against Ye Zimo at this critical moment. She said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, what's the matter? For the time being, I don't want to go out. "    

    

Xue Wenjun swept a glance at Ye Zimo and said with a deep voice, "That man has been imprisoned. Now, his parents are calling for you."    

    

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief. With a trembling voice, she asked, "You did it?"    

    

Ye Zimo's expression was cold, unable to be denied. Xia Yihan walked in front of Xue Wenjun and said, "Give me five minutes."    

    

Xue Wenjun looked at Ye Zimo, nodded and closed the door. Xia Yihan stood in front of Ye Zimo with disbelief in her eyes, "They just want to ask for money. They weren't the ones in the wrong."    

    

Ye Zimo said calmly, "If we don't make an example of him, more and more people will follow his example. With you this time, there will be a similar situation next time."    

    

"But he's innocent. How can you do such a cruel thing to him just to prevent others from imitating him?" Xia Yihan bellowed.    

    

A slight pain came from her stomach, causing Xia Yihan to frown. Ye Zimo had stood up a long time ago and put Xia Yihan on the bed. Xia Yihan said coldly, "Release me now!"    

    

Ye Zimo stood up, her thin lips tightly pursed. Her eyes were sharp, and her brows were furrowed so tightly, "Don't think about it like that."    

    

Xia Yihan forced a smile and said, "You and I are not on the same level. I'm glad that I thought it was that simple."    

    

Taking her coat, Xia Yihan walked past Ye Zimo. "Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo growled angrily behind him.    

    

Xia Yihan paused for a moment, thinking about the man's howls and tears on the rooftop. Xia Yihan opened the door, and the sound of breaking glass came from inside.    

    

Xue Wenjun held his umbrella and waited under the rain. Xia Yihan turned her head and looked at the tall figure standing in the window behind the banana. Xue Wenjun left most of the umbrella to Xia Yihan and turned his head to the side and said, "If you don't want to go, I won't force you."    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head and took one last look at the man standing in the French window before stepping into the car. It was drizzling and cold on the side.    

    

Xia Yihan rode on the elevator with difficulty. There was already a row of bodyguards at the entrance of the roof. Xia Yihan asked Xue Wenjun, "You arranged it."    

    

Xue Wenjun shook his head and said, "It's not me."    

    

Ye Zimo's figure appeared in front of Xia Yihan. The bodyguards opened up their umbrellas to take care of the pregnant Xia Yihan. In the storm, two old men and a seven to eight-year-old girl were climbing on an iron rack.    

    

"You are the savior who said that he would save my son?" When the old woman saw Xia Yihan's coaxing, she immediately kneeled down.    

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"All of you, quickly get up." Xia Yihan ran a few steps forward, her bodyguard following closely behind her like an umbrella.    

    

Xia Yihan glared at the bodyguard and placed the umbrella over the old man's head. The old man muttered, "We have been honest and honest all our lives. I heard that when he entered that place, everyone in the village said we had a hard time."    

    

Xia Yihan looked at the wrinkled face of the old man and choked with sobs. "Please get up first. We have something to talk about."    

    

"The old man refused to get up even while kneeling, and he even forced the little girl to kneel with him." "Madam, Director Ye had already ordered the department to release them."    

    

When the old man heard this, he could not help but kowtow to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan looked at these old men with a sad heart and felt sad for Ye Zimo's lack of kindness.    

    

How could he be so indifferent towards someone he had nothing to do with? Inside the car, Xia Yihan looked out the window at the rain without saying a word. Xue Wenjun looked at the bodyguard who was leading the way in front of the car and could not help but laugh, "The only woman who can make Ye Zimo care is Xia Yihan."    

    

Xia Yihan laughed and cried. "But this kind of effort can sometimes become a burden."    

    

As Xia Yihan opened the door, cutting off the rain outside, she felt a strong force pressing against the wall in the dim light. The smell of alcohol lingered at the tip of her nose.    

    

Even if Ye Zimo was drunk, she would subconsciously lighten her actions so that she wouldn't hurt Xia Yihan and the child in her womb.    

    

"I've already released that person." Ye Zimo tilted her head and whispered into Xia Yihan's ear.    

    

Xia Yihan paused before releasing her hand that was about to push Ye Zimo away. She replied softly, "I know."    

    

"Xia Yihan, I only have you in my heart, but what about you? "You have too many people in your heart. I, Ye Zimo, can only occupy one of them." Ye Zimo whispered into Xia Yihan's ear.    

    

The cocktail had a sweet fragrance to it. Ye Zimo leaned on Xia Yihan's shoulder and mumbled indistinctly. Xia Yihan gently pushed at Ye Zimo with her hands at her sides.    

    

Her well-trained body leaned to the side, and her hands stubbornly encircled Xia Yihan to ensure her ownership.    

    

"Ye Zimo?" Xia Yihan gave a gentle push, and the sound of breathing could be heard from her shoulders. Ye Zimo's eyes were tightly shut, as if she was very dissatisfied with Xia Yihan's action. She then hugged her tighter.    

    

"Ye Zimo, wake up and go to bed." Xia Yihan tried her best to push Ye Zimo away, but Ye Zimo slowly slid down Xia Yihan's shoulder.    

    

It wasn't easy for Xia Yihan to lift and pull Ye Zimo up to the bed, so she covered her with the blanket and looked at the leather shoes and trousers on Ye Zimo's feet.    

    

Xia Yihan thought about it for a moment, then lifted up the blanket and helped Ye Zimo untie her shoes and pants. After a moment of dizziness, Xia Yihan fell down on Ye Zimo's body.    

    

Ye Zimo opened her eyes, her curly eyelashes trembling. Her gaze seemed to be looking at Xia Yihan, but then quickly drifted away. Xia Yihan sighed and said, "So, you're really drunk?"