C729 Married to a Rich Family 658
C729 Married to a Rich Family 658
The woman curiously put her index finger on it. "Beautiful, it's really too beautiful! "What's your name?" The woman smiled at Xia Yihan.
"My name is Xia Yihan. If you need it, I can design a lot of rings for you. But I need money." When it came to money, although Xia Yihan's face was a little red, she was more determined.
The woman wrote a cheque and passed it to Xia Yihan. "If your design is satisfactory to me, this is only a deposit."
The money given by the woman was enough for Xia Yihan to buy two houses in the best place in the country. After she paid Qin Feng for the two houses, Xia Yihan stayed with Ye Zimo in peace.
Xia Yihan put her hand on Ye Zimo's head, a slightly cold sensation reassuring her. "Why did you sleep so long this time?"
Xia Yihan spoke to Ye Zimo alone. She looked at the man almost every time she spoke. The man's thin eyelids fluttered slightly and he was breathing deeply.
"Do you remember when you asked me why I didn't run? "Actually, I don't know. I always feel that if I stay by your side, you won't die and I won't die. Isn't it ridiculous? This kind of near-Stalinist blindness." Xia Yihan placed her forehead on the back of Ye Zimo's hand and said in a low voice.
"Hur Hur Hur, this is indeed a very interesting way of speaking." Xia Yihan raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo subconsciously. Ye Zimo was still unconscious.
Xia Yihan turned her head to look at the source of the sound. Qin Feng checked Ye Zimo's injuries and saw Xia Yihan staring at him. He jokingly said, "What, were you disappointed?"
Xia Yihan bit her lips and did not say a word. Her heart felt like it was being hunted down in an unfamiliar environment.
Qin Feng looked at Ye Zimo, who was sleeping, and Xia Yihan, who was staring at him. Suddenly, he felt that this woman from the East was too cute. He climbed up the door and said, "Everyone says that the sleeping beauty was woken up by the prince himself. Do you want to try sleeping with the beauty yourself?"
Xia Yihan pushed the troublemaker Qin Feng out of the door in a funny way. She turned around and saw Ye Zimo's tight-lipped, bloodless face, and somehow put her softness on it.
Ye Zimo's eyes, which should have been closed, slightly opened. When Xia Yihan was about to leave, she forcefully wrapped her arms around Xia Yihan's waist, bringing Xia Yihan onto her body.
Her soft breath brought a sweet touch to her lips. Ye Zimo pressed her forehead, "Beautiful princess, I'm back."
The voice that hadn't been heard for a long time made Xia Yihan's eyes fill with tears. She thought about how the other person had lied to her just now, causing her to burn with anger again. "Bastard, you should just go back to sleep!"
Xia Yihan wanted to leave, but Ye Zimo kept the person in her embrace, and the two pressed closer together on the small bed. "Be good and let me hold you for a while." Ye Zimo took a sniff of Xia Yihan's fragrant hair and fell into a deep slumber once more.
"Some inflammation of the wound can indeed cause a short period of lethargy, which may improve in two or three days." After looking at Ye Zimo's wound, Qin Feng couldn't help but turn to Xia Yihan: "Are you really not going to the Madam's ball? There are really not many invitations in Italy that she can receive in her own hand. "
Xia Yihan shook her head. "I think it's better if I stay here with him."
Qin Feng smiled and said, "That's good too, but I heard that Madam is very stubborn. You just have to wait for her to come and rush you."
In the afternoon, a long Lincoln stopped at the side of the road. People on the side of the road looked at Xia Yihan enviously. Xia Yihan lowered her head slightly, not wanting anyone to notice her, and walked quickly to the woman. "Lady Elizabeth, I do have something to do."
Elizabeth liked Xia Yihan very much. Although Xia Yihan had repeatedly rejected her, she said amiably, "Last time you said you wanted to find a noble named Ahn. I know quite a few of them. Today, they are all invited to my ball. Go and take a look."
Xia Yihan had been forced by Lady Elizabeth to change her clothes and make her appearance, so the ball had already begun when she entered the room.
There was only Xia Yihan with an eastern face in the hall. Many people were quietly sizing up Xia Yihan. Elizabeth led Xia Yihan to a group of people and said something in Italian. Then he turned to Xia Yihan and said softly, "They're interested in your design and they want to invest in your brand store in Italy."
Xia Yihan lowered her voice and asked, "Lady Elizabeth, where is the 'ahn' you mentioned?" Elizabeth covered her mouth and smiled, pointing to the tall man who was looking at Xia Yihan from a short distance away.
Xia Yihan couldn't help raising her head to look for Ahn, but she was disappointed when she found out that he was an Italian with brown hair.
He didn't know when he had reached her body, but he could smell the cigar in her voice as she whispered, "Darling, I didn't expect to see you here."
Xia Yihan wanted to flee in panic, but Manuel wrapped his arm around her waist, making her seem like she was about to collapse into his arms.
"Let me go." Xia Yihan said with a hint of coldness in her tone.
"Let go of you, NONONO, unless you pull out that knife again and show me." Manuel brought Xia Yihan to a quiet corner and looked at her with interest.
"You're going to let me go after you pull the knife out?" Xia Yihan asked.
Manuel raised his eyebrows. "Of course."
Xia Yihan took a deep breath, bent down, and opened her skirt. She took out the 13th Star, which was still holding the diamond, and held it in front of Manuel.
Manuel stopped smiling and looked at Xia Yihan seriously, as if he wanted to see through her and take the thirteen stars from her hands. He gave her a thumbs up, but the dagger didn't budge.
"How is this possible?" Xia Yihan took the dagger from him again and pushed it open.
"You must think it's amazing how you can use this dagger." Manuel said slowly.
Xia Yihan closed her dagger and nodded. The 13th star belongs to our family. It is said that whoever opens this dagger will become the most powerful fortune-teller in our family.
"Are you kidding? This is the 21st century." Xia Yihan refused. Their gazes were fixated on their daggers, and Xia Yihan found it hard to believe.
Xia Yihan looked at the man, who was leaning on her, and said, "You said you were going to let me go."
Manuel raised his eyebrows and said, "Beauty of the East, next time I want to hear someone finish talking, of course I'm saying I won't let you go."
Manuel had thought that Xia Yihan would be angered until her teeth started to itch. Unexpectedly, Xia Yihan smiled and said, "Do you know that China is famous for its military tactics?"
Xia Yihan raised the dagger high above her head and shouted with all her might, "Who dropped the thirteen stars that Emperor Kaiser brought along?"
Thirteen stars! The dagger that had disappeared for hundreds of years under the reign of the Great Emperor Kaiser, even the upper class were fascinated by this mysterious weapon, and they all gathered around.
"Where do you think you can go?" Manuel gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Xia Yihan quickly thrust the dagger into Manuel's hand. "I don't want to be some kind of fortune-teller." Relying on the complicated court attire worn by the group of noblewomen present, Xia Yihan nimbly escaped from Manuel's arms and slipped out.
Manuel waved his hand and the group followed after Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan knew that someone was following her along the long corridor, and her dress didn't change her movements.
A hand reached out from beside the pillar and grabbed Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan lifted her foot and kicked at Xia Yihan viciously with her high heels.
"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo said while gritting her teeth.
"Ye Zimo, why are you here?"
"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo called out to Xia Yihan in a low voice.
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Xia Yihan looked up in confusion as she followed Ye Zimo to the rooftop. "Would you be scared if I told you that I'm going to jump down from here?"
Xia Yihan turned her head to look at the enemy who was getting closer to them. Closing her eyes, she hugged Ye Zimo. "I'm afraid!"
Ye Zimo snickered as she wrapped her arms around Xia Yihan's waist and jumped off the roof from the second floor.
The men caught up, only in time to see a nimble voice carrying Xia Yihan back to the ground, driving the car away.
The car stopped in front of the villa that Xia Yihan was familiar with. Ye Zimo was alarmed by the people passing by.
"Did Manuel find Ahn?" Xia Zimo asked.
Ye Zimo nodded and the two of them returned to the old man's room. The room was dark, but Ye Zimo was a step too late and she pulled Xia Yihan, who wanted to enter the room. A group of masked men surrounded the two of them.
Ye Zimo kicked away those who tried to intercept her. With a stuffy groan, she quickly dealt with two to three people. Not far away, a masked man hugged the unconscious Xia Yihan. "Do you want to continue hitting Chinese men?"
"Let go of your dirty hands!" Ye Zimo threw down the gun in her hand.
When Xia Yihan woke up, her forehead was immediately covered with a burning hot hand. "Looks like you've rested quite well." Ye Zimo laughed.
Xia Yihan looked and saw that they were in a huge basement. There were only a few bright lights reflecting off from the windows. Groups after groups of people walked around with dispirited expressions. Facing Ye Zimo's concerned eyes, Xia Yihan turned on her dry and hoarse voice and asked, "Where are we?"
Ye Zimo gently pushed away the bangs on Xia Yihan's forehead and lowered her head to give him a kiss. "We'll know soon enough."
Ye Zimo's hand was very hot, and Ye Zimo's lips were very hot. Xia Yihan rolled over and covered Ye Zimo's forehead with her hand, screaming, "Ye Zimo, you're having a fever!"
Ye Zimo nodded indifferently. "It's probably because of the injury."
"Miss, you're really good-looking." The tall foreigners gradually approached them, followed by others who approached Xia Yihan in succession.
"Are you deciding who will die first?" Ye Zimo said indifferently as she sat there. The tall man looked at Ye Zimo with some apprehension.
"You're alone, I don't believe you have that much power!" The potbellied man quickly reached out to grab Xia Yihan.