C474 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy Class 406
C474 Favorite Marriage of Wealthy Class 406
Ye Zimo began to think back to her meeting with Xia Yihan today, when she said that her dress was at home, not far from Sister Soong's, but not close, not for a while, and not likely to show up at the scene of the crime. It seemed that the clothes at the scene of the crime were fake. Da Feng had said she wanted to tell him the truth, what it was like, Zhong Yuquan arriving on time, what did Da Feng seem to know? Da Feng was a breakthrough.
Yihan even said that the handwriting was Sister Soong's. Sister Soong might be gossiping, but she didn't seem like a person with a negative side to her. How could she possibly have written down words in her diary?
Did Sister Soong have the habit of writing a diary?
Yihan, coincidentally, cut vegetables. Her tool of killing was a kitchen knife, so she was at a loss for what to do.
All kinds of evidence pointed to Xia Yihan. All kinds of evidence were fake.
Ye Zimo walked to the window and opened it to take a deep breath. He wanted to clear up these doubts, one by one.
A cold wind blew in from the front. It was winter. It's almost New Year's, Yihan. You must be very lonely. A trace of gentleness surfaced on Ye Zimo's face.
The temperature at night was not as high as it was during the day. Xia Yihan hugged her hands and curled up in a corner. Her whole body was cold, but her heart was the coldest.
Xia Yihan gritted her teeth. She definitely wouldn't let Zhong Yuquan succeed. Such a reckless person would only harm others by sitting in that position. Even if it was her father, Xia Yihan didn't support him.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and the dazzling light shining through, Xia Yihan squinted her eyes. She did not know what these people were here for. She was scared, but she forced herself to remain calm.
Xia Yihan didn't even bother to ask what he was doing. She was just thinking about the current situation. He was actually here at eleven o'clock? Considering his special identity, they wouldn't assassinate him. What would happen if he came here? Could it be Zimo? Zimo, you didn't agree to Zhong Yuquan's conditions, right? Don't agree to him, he isn't a good person. Xia Yihan kept praying.
No, Mo was not one to prioritize others. Xia Yihan tried to convince herself.
"Miss Xia, from now on, you are no longer a suspect. Instead, you are under surveillance, so please go somewhere else."
The one who spoke was a 25-26 year old young man. His childish face was tense, without a trace of expression. His tone was neither servile nor overbearing. He told Zhao Zhen to enter the police station. He didn't know much about these people, so no one was willing to come under Zhong Yuquan's order in the middle of the night. The job fell to him.
What condition did Zimo agree to Zhong Yuquan? Xia Yihan stared blankly at the ground, ignoring the people standing outside.
"Miss Xia, please come out quickly. It's 11 o'clock now, and your place is a little far from here."
Zhao Zhen said calmly.
"Got it."
Xia Yihan had no idea where she was during the half an hour drive, so they probably didn't have the guts to do anything. Xia Yihan just sat there quietly, thinking about what to do.
"Miss Xia, this is the key. You can stay here from now on, but if you want to go out, you need someone to accompany you, otherwise …"
"Yes." Xia Yihan took the key and, without even looking at Zhao Zhen, opened the door to the yard under the light of the car's headlights.
The environment was decent and there wasn't much noise.
"You can go." Xia Yihan turned around and was about to close the door when she saw Zhao Zhen standing outside in a daze. Compared to the policemen who had come to Lee Family to capture her, this twenty-five year old man was filled with a manly aura, not that much worldly energy.
Zhao Zhen cursed to himself in his heart. Why was it that looking at the back of a person made his imagination run wild?
"Alright, Miss Xia, rest well."
After Zhao Zhen said this, he hopped into the police car. His young face was completely red as he fled into the night sky.
In the dark space, the sound of Xia Yihan's heartbeat was very clear. She could count her heart beating a few times. The quieter it was, the more Xia Yihan missed Ye Zimo, missed his domineering attitude, missed his warmth.
What was Mo doing at this time? Was he sleeping?
Xia Yihan sat quietly in the darkness.
In the Lee Family Great House, the lights were on, and the three people sat around the living room with different expressions.
Zhao Wenying tried to say something a few times, but the words were forcefully swallowed back down her throat. Yihan wasn't Lee Mingjun's biological child, so she had no reason to ask him to do anything for her.
Lee Heetai knocked on the tea table with his slender fingers as he tried to think of a solution.
"What did Zhong Yuquan say to you today?"
Lee Mingjun didn't want to ask, but when he thought about it later, this was a clue. Perhaps it could be seen what Zhong Yuquan wanted to do, since Zhao Wenying was his beloved.
"He …"
Zhao Wenying didn't know how to say such shameless words. Yihan's biological father used his daughter to scheme others, but how could you do that, Zhong Yuquan? Zhao Wenying had once again changed her opinion of Zhong Yuquan. He had gone mad.
He didn't want to force her. All these years he'd believed Wenying loved him.
"I hope that Yihan can be safe, but I hope that you can do what you want."
Zhao Wenying bit that one very hard, emphasizing that it was hard for her to do both with someone she loved and with a daughter she owed.
"Mom, don't worry, we are all thinking of a way. Tomorrow morning, I will go find Ye Zimo. I believe that he has the ability to do so. On the first day he came to the east side of the city, he went to see Yihan." Lee Mingjun wished he could save Xia Yihan from the darkness of the cell.
"Mm, you can go and find him tomorrow. I'll handle whatever you need." Lee Mingjun said seriously, Zhong Yuquan, you shouldn't use Xia Yihan as an example against Ye Haorann. This time, I will let you remember the lesson, there are some people that you can't touch just because you want to.
Zhong Yuquan, who was hiding in his secret base, felt a gust of cold wind blow past his back.
His phone rang again. Zhong Yuquan answered the call impatiently, "Didn't I give the order in front of you? Why are you still calling?"
"Dad, what is your order? Yihan? "
Only after hearing a familiar voice did Zhong Yuquan realize that it wasn't Ye Zimo's call. Damn it, he was frightened quite badly by Ye Zimo's move today. Now that he was afraid of Zhong Yuntang the most, he could only talk nonsense and deal with Zhong Yuntang.
"I'm hanging up, rest early."
Zhong Yuquan cut off the phone without waiting for Zhong Yuntang to ask. To prevent Zhong Yuntang from making another call, Zhong Yuquan switched off the phone directly.
On the other side, Zhong Yuntang, who was listening to the busy beeping, was blankly staring at the phone. She gave the order, but her father's tone was very nasty. It can't be?
Zhong Yuntang did not trust Xia Yihan. Thinking of her father's words, Zhong Yuntang became restless.
She dialed Zhong Yuquan's number again.
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In the dead of night, she did not know who to call. She would call the police and they would not tell her. He called Ye Zimo, the man he had once liked and knew full well that it was impossible. Now that he mentioned his name, it seemed a lot more natural.
She shook her head and still called Ye Zimo. Subconsciously, Zhong Yuntang didn't want Lee Heetai to care too much about Xia Yihan, so Zhong Yuntang didn't dig deeper on why she had chosen to call Ye Zimo instead of Lee Heetai.
At this moment, Ye Zimo was standing by the window, pondering over the circumstances of the case when her cell phone rang.
Who would call at this late hour? If only it was Yihan, Ye Zimo's lips curled up. When she thought of Yihan still in the police station, her smile instantly disappeared. She would go see Yihan tomorrow and bring her phone over. Otherwise, she would also bring herself.
Zhong Yuntang. There were three familiar characters on her cell phone screen. Why would she call?
To Ye Zimo, Zhong Yuntang was just a passerby. Only after Xia Yihan participated in her life did Zhong Yuntang enter into Ye Zimo's chapter on life.
As soon as he picked up the call, Zhong Yuntang immediately asked, "Zimo, do you know that my dad gave it to Yihan …"
Zhong Yuntang didn't know what to say. She was someone who liked to say what she wanted to say and do what she wanted to do. Zhong Yuntang didn't know what to say. She actually wanted to ask Ye Zimo about what her father had done to her own daughter.
"Yihan is fine, she's under surveillance now."
Ye Zimo interrupted the awkward atmosphere. Zhong Yuntang was different from Zhong Yuquan.
Zhong Yuntang was stunned by the results of the descent of the heavens. 'Could it be Daddy? No, if Daddy had given the order earlier, it wouldn't have come to this day. It looks like it must be Ye Zimo!'
"I'm hanging up. I want to see the suspicious points on the case."
Ye Zimo was still as straightforward as before. She hung up the call and kept looking at her phone, thinking about the possible breakthrough point of the case.
A familiar voice rang in her ears. Zhong Yuntang didn't know what to feel, but she didn't feel the throbbing like before. She seemed to have a calm mind since she knew that it was impossible for her and Ye Zimo to be together.
A series of busy calls came in. Zhong Yuntang looked at her phone with a wry smile. "Zimo, you are still as straightforward as ever. So heartless and merciless."
Ye Zimo looked at the phone screen and saw that 23 was almost zero. She was still awake, and her heart was in her throat. His heart had long since flown to Xia Yihan's camp, and Ye Zimo was just an empty shell.
The clear cry of a bird woke Xia Yihan up. She opened her eyes and looked at this unfamiliar environment, remembering that she had become a residential monitor yesterday. It seemed that this place would be where she would live in the future.
This was what Xia Yihan wanted to know. She had gone to great lengths to think about it, but she couldn't come up with a reasonable answer. She didn't even know when she would fall asleep.
Xia Yihan's attention was caught by the sound of a car. Who would come here to see her? Xia Yihan stood up and was about to go out to take a look. After sitting for the whole night, her legs had not been working at all. She struggled to move her legs and walked towards the door with a limp.
Looking at the time, it was still early. Who would come here?
Xia Yihan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought. It seemed like she would only know the answer to the riddle when she saw her real body.
If only Mo came here and changed the order yesterday, Mo probably wouldn't know that I have moved out of the police prison. Could it be father? Xia Yihan had mixed feelings when she thought of calling Zhong Yuquan her father.
A car came quickly from outside the window. It was a Bentley with a familiar license plate. This was Zimo's car. Xia Yihan's eyes were filled with happiness.