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C795 Wealthy Marriage 724



C795 Wealthy Marriage 724

0The helicopter left the beach after a while. Xia Yihan quietly watched as the sky got closer and closer. Ye Zimo personally flew the helicopter to the side of the sea.    

    

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Xia Yihan could only see that the scenery in her surroundings had changed from constantly changing to gradually becoming an ocean. She could already see mountains in her surroundings, with only the dark sea and moonlight.    

    

A low volume of fuel could be heard coming from the control panel of the helicopter. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, who seemed to have turned a deaf ear. She couldn't help but remind her, "The engine is out of fuel."    

    

Ye Zimo looked at the display screen and asked gently, "If you want to see the end of the sea, I will accompany you. When this helicopter can no longer fly, I will fall down with you."    

    

Ye Zimo's voice was gentle and ethereal. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief. After a while, Xia Yihan sighed and placed her hand on Ye Zimo's hand. "Let's go back."    

    

"Sofia, are you okay?" Xue Wenjun asked as he saw Lili carrying Xia Yihan. Yuv Ze watched her from a distance with a confused expression on his face.    

    

"Let Sofia rest." Yuv Ze stepped forward, and Xue Wenjun stood in front of Xia Yihan, cold. Ye Zimo's eyes swept over the two of them, and she strode back to her room with Xia Yihan in her arms.    

    

"Is this enough?" Xue Wenjun asked coldly.    

    

Yuv Ze was at a loss for words. He raised his head and saw the cold look on Xue Wenjun's face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Continue to feel sorry for her. I just want to see how miserable Xia Yihan can be."    

    

Xue Wenjun didn't want to hear any more nonsense from Yuv Ze and said viciously, "Do you really feel the pleasure of revenge? You should have seen the look on your face like a stray dog in a mirror. "    

    

A stray dog? Yuv Ze touched his face and couldn't help but smile. Standing in front of Xia Yihan, the syringe was slowly refining the operating solution. Yuv Ze looked at Xia Yihan with a frown and fell into a restless sleep.    

    

Yuv Ze frowned in pain as he almost couldn't hold the syringe in his hand. The moment he saw Xia Yihan, she had been injecting Xia Yihan with a drug that could affect her mood. As long as this dose was added, Xia Yihan would blame herself even more.    

    

Xia Yihan's hands trembled as she approached Xia Yihan's skin. She suddenly moved and Yuv Ze's syringe fell onto the ground with a crisp sound. Xia Yihan woke up and saw Yuv Ze and whispered, "Do we need another injection?"    

    

Yuv Ze picked up the syringe and looked at Xia Yihan with visible hesitation in his eyes. Xia Yihan chuckled and stretched out her arm, exposing her tender veins as she joked, "Yuv Ze, you're a doctor, how can you be so hesitant?"    

    

Yuv Ze pushed the syringe into Xia Yihan's skin with trembling hands and pulled it out vigorously. The pained expression on his face became even more intense as he squeezed out a slight smile and told Xia Yihan: "It's not good to target a child more. Let's forget about it today, let's fight again tomorrow."    

    

In the office, Shu Huang confirmed again: "You really don't need me here?"    

    

Ye Zimo looked at Shu Huang and said with a cold voice, "I have more important things that I need you to do. Go and retrieve Zhang Han's corpse. I want to know how he died."    

    

Shu Huang's eyes flashed. After Shu Huang left, Zhang Fengyi walked out from the side door. He sighed and said, "Madam's situation is not very optimistic."    

    

Ye Zimo pursed her lips, unable to extricate herself from the heartache. She could only say in her heart, "Xia Yihan, you must hold on."    

    

Outside the window, the birds were chirping happily. Xia Yihan opened the door and the bodyguards came around, "Madam, you should rest in your room."    

    

Xia Yihan waved her hand and said expressionlessly, "Do you want to use imprisonment again? If I really want to do something, you can't stop me."    

    

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then took the phone and walked away. In a while, he gave his companion a look and followed behind Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan didn't mind. She wore loose clothes and walked towards the door.    

    

Outside the door was a field of lush grass. Xia Yihan breathed in the moist air after the rain and casually picked a path she had never seen before.    

    

The bodyguard followed closely by the side, helping Xia Yihan clear the tree branches. Unknowingly, Xia Yihan walked to a small cabin and watched with great interest.    

    

"Madam, it's been a long time since someone has cleaned this place. I think it's better if we go back." The bodyguard stepped forward.    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head and said, "I want to take a look inside."    

    

There was half a cup of water on the table, and the smell of dust filled the air. Xia Yihan walked around and wanted to leave, but suddenly, she stepped on a pen. The crisp sound startled Xia Yihan, causing her to subconsciously sit on the bed and prop herself up.    

    

"Madam, are you alright?" The bodyguard rushed forward to help Xia Yihan up. Xia Yihan waved her hand, her gaze falling upon a small notebook in her arms. Xia Yihan then took it out.    

    

Xia Yihan opened the book curiously. The contents on the first page made her eyes turn red. "This is the first week I came to the vacation area. The villa is really big, and I also want to live a wealthy life. Oh right, I also met a woman who helped me, and she has a very nice name, Xia Yihan."    

    

That was Zhang Han's notes. Xia Yihan read the pages until she saw Zhang Han's red handwriting: "I did wrong, I regretted it after I did it, but I had no choice. I loved my sister, I loved Bao‘er, so I made that video with Bao‘er. That man, that man is too scary."    

    

Xia Yihan looked at Zhang Han's words with her mouth covered. Zhang Han was dead and Bao‘er had left. The two people who had hurt her the most had left her one by one.    

    

The last page of the notebook was covered with red blood. On the back of the notebook, there were a few cursory words: "Killed!" You must be careful of him! " The last one was scribbled as if in a panic, and there were traces of blood on it.    

    

"Who is he? "How did Zhang Han die?" These doubts were constantly replaying in Xia Yihan's mind.    

    

After putting the notebook back, Xia Yihan cleared her mind and walked out of the house. Xia Yihan was at a loss as to what had happened.    

    

Outside the house, the warm sunlight shone on Xia Yihan, but she still felt cold and deeply afraid of the resort.    

    

A raindrop from the tree branch landed on Xia Yihan's nose, bringing along a trace of coldness. Xia Yihan looked at the water drop on her finger, and a giant conjecture appeared in her mind.    

    

"If Zhang Han didn't commit suicide, then would Bao‘er's death be an accident?" Bao‘er looked at him in panic, her mouth didn't seem to be calling for help, she seemed to be saying something?    

    

Xia Yihan felt that she could no longer wait and went to the swimming pool without stopping. Since Bao‘er died, no one wanted to swim in this swimming pool, so the swimming pool was sealed.    

    

Xia Yihan walked to the place that frightened her. There was a fresh life that had died to save her child, and there was a dry, flat swimming pool. Xia Yihan struggled to pick up the swimming pool with a long stick.    

    

A thin layer of dust had already covered the swimming ring. Xia Yihan caressed the ring and carefully searched for something. When she was near the air vent, she jabbed a hard block at Xia Yihan.    

    

With all his might, he ripped open the swimming ring and a small air rifle bullet appeared before him. Nianmo's swimming ring was fine at first, but someone intentionally broke it. Was Bao‘er trying to kill Nianmo on purpose?    

    

Xia Yihan thought back carefully and closed her eyes as she walked in the direction of Bao‘er's swimming pool. At that time, she thought Bao‘er was asking her for help, but from Bao‘er's gaze, she seemed to be looking at the second floor?    

    

The sun was shining brightly on the balcony on the second floor. Standing below, Xia Yihan was drenched in cold sweat. It was a fear that came close to the truth. The terrace was swept clean. Xia Yihan looked carefully, her eyes refracted by the light. She closed her eyes slightly, searching for the source of the light.    

    

It was a piece of broken glass that had been left at the vent and forgotten by the careless cleaners. Xia Yihan looked at the dark red wine on it and sniffed. There seemed to be a lingering smell of alcohol. After gently putting the glass fragments into Zhang Han's notebook, Xia Yihan walked downstairs with a puzzled expression.    

    

During the night, Ye Zimo was giving orders unceasingly. One document after another made him frown. Some of them even distributed the tasks, and the door creaked as it was pushed open.    

    

Xia Yihan was wearing a pajamas that reached her ankles. She hugged her pillow to her chest and hesitantly asked Ye Zimo, "I know you are very busy. Can I take up a corner? I don't want to be alone. "    

    

Seeing that Ye Zimo didn't reply, Xia Yihan became a little anxious. She quickly pointed at the sofa in the corner and said, "Can I just lie there? I won't disturb you."    

    

"I'm angry." Ye Zimo said indifferently.    

    

Xia Yihan thought about how she had disobeyed Ye Zimo and ran out privately. The other side must be angry about this. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan replied, "Then I won't disturb you any longer."    

    

The pillow in her arms was pulled out and her forehead bounced. Xia Yihan lifted her head in pain and looked at the familiar Ye Zimo with tears in her eyes. Ye Zimo said seriously, "I'm angry."    

    

"I'm already leaving, what else do you want!" Xia Yihan grumbled in grievance, she wanted to snatch her pillow, but Ye Zimo raised her arm and held the pillow high, repeating, "I'm angry."    

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Xia Yihan looked at the pillow that was as high as her arms and asked dejectedly, "Do you want me to apologize? Then I …"    

    

"Idiot!" Ye Zimo lowered her head and put the pillow on Xia Yihan's head. She turned her head and bit the tip of Xia Yihan's nose. With eyes filled with helplessness, she pampered Xia Yihan, "I said I'm angry because you can't be so domineering and take over my sofa, my people."    

    

Xia Yihan was momentarily stumped by Ye Zimo's words. She sighed, "You're going to be a fucking person soon, and you still have such a lackluster mind."    

    

"Who's not having a good time? You're not allowed to speak ill of me. Baby will definitely hear of it!" Xia Yihan clearly heard him and quickly retorted.    

    


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