C793 Wealthy Marriage 722
C793 Wealthy Marriage 722
Ye Zimo and the other two people fought back and forth. Xia Yihan, who was watching from the side, was alarmed. A voice came from behind her, "I'm sorry, but make way!"
A bicycle whizzed past. Xia Yihan cried out in alarm, "Sorry!" Xia Yihan's figure caught Ye Zimo's attention.
Ye Zimo stopped her fist, but the opponent could not stop it. The fist mercilessly landed on Ye Zimo's face, causing her to tilt her head to the side and wipe away the blood from her lips. She shook her head to the person who had hit her, indicating that she was fine before turning her head to look at Xia Yihan outside the window.
Xia Yihan looked at the bruises on the corner of Ye Zimo's mouth in shock. She turned around and ran away. Ye Zimo's eyes dimmed as she watched Xia Yihan leave. Without saying a word, he looked at the boxer on the spot. His expression became colder, and his punches came out faster.
A few of them were beaten to the point that they couldn't get up anymore. Ye Zimo threw down her boxing gloves and stood coldly in the middle of the arena. She was as proud and aloof as a king, but she was also very lonely.
"Why are you still fighting?" Xia Yihan's familiar voice sounded from below the stage. Ye Zimo turned her head to look at Xia Yihan condescendingly. Xia Yihan held her medicine case, looking at Ye Zimo with her beautiful eyes, disagreeing with her.
On the stage, Xia Yihan sat there, smearing disinfectant solution on Ye Zimo's lips. After fiddling with the medicine box for a while, she took out a bottle of purple liquid.
"What is this?" Ye Zimo looked at the purple liquid in Xia Yihan's hand with a twisted expression.
Xia Yihan shook her head and said, "It's a purple potion. When I was young, all I had to do was clean it up quickly." Ye Zimo watched as the hand that was gradually approaching the cotton swab caught Xia Yihan's arm cleanly.
Xia Yihan pulled Xia Yihan into her arms and kissed her deeply. Xia Yihan softened her waist until she let go of him. Her mind was a little muddled. She raised the cotton swab and said, "Apply some medicine first."
Ye Zimo raised an eyebrow, looked at the purple liquid, and gave it another deep kiss. Xia Yihan felt dizzy, and could not think of any more ways to make Ye Zimo clean the medicine.
When Xue Wenjun came to look for Xia Yihan, Shu Huang blocked the door, looked at Xue Wenjun official and said: "Miss Xia is busy, it is inconvenient for her to receive guests."
The word 'customer' was purposely emphasized by Shu Huang. Xue Wenjun shrugged indifferently, looked at the tightly shut door and said, "Is it Yihan or Ye Zimo?"
"I've never seen you so stubborn. What, you really like Xia Yihan? Weren't you incompetent towards women?" Yuv Ze said coldly while hugging his shoulder.
Shu Huang achieved his goal, looked at the two of them leaving without any change in their expression, Xue Wenjun turned around and smiled brilliantly at Yuv Ze: "That's right, I found that I quite like this woman."
Yuv Ze looked at Xue Wenjun coldly. He pushed the frame with an expressionless face and turned around to leave. Xue Wenjun said faintly, "If I say that I like Xia Yihan, will you let her go?"
Yuv Ze didn't turn around. He showed a cruel smile at a place where Xue Wenjun couldn't see. Under the lens was a plot. He smiled and said, "The good show is about to start, you can watch it properly."
Xue Wenjun saw Yuv Ze walk further and further away, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. What should he do? How?
On the golf course, Xue Wenjun stopped Ye Zimo: "Yihan is in danger, quickly take her away."
Shu Huang stepped forward and tried to pull Xue Wenjun away. Ye Zimo waved her hand and said, "Reason."
Xue Wenjun opened his mouth. It was a name that could never be said. He looked deeply at Ye Zimo. Xue Wenjun pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "This is all I can say. In short, whether you believe it or not is your problem."
Looking at Xue Wenjun's leaving figure, Ye Zimo turned around and waved the club emotionlessly.
"Yihan, you're going to start learning to breathe in and out soon. I'll teach you sometime." Yuv Ze gently said as he peeled the fruit for Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan nodded. She looked at Yuv Ze with gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you, Yuv Ze."
Yuv Ze stuck the knife into the apple and handed it to Xia Yihan, "What are you thanking me for? I consider you as a very important friend to me."
The door was opened. Xue Wenjun's face turned cold when he saw Yuv Ze approaching the knife in Xia Yihan's hand. He walked forward a few steps and took the knife away. Yuv Ze gently handed over half of the apple. "What? You want to eat the apple? Come, peel it yourself."
Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun's pale face and silently handed the half-eaten apple over. She said hesitantly, "If it's not enough, I still have half left."
"Puchi." Yuv Ze chuckled on the side. Xue Wenjun looked at Yuv Ze coldly, then turned to Xia Yihan and said, "Yihan, do you want to come with me to see the jewelry design exhibition? I heard that you're a Freshman School designer. Although it's not as good as you, there's still some benefits."
Xia Yihan's eyes lit up as she looked at Xue Wenjun. Yuv Ze sat beside Xue Wenjun with a calm expression, unable to tell what he was thinking. Looks like it's quite lively. " Ye Zimo was wearing a black satin shirt as she spoke.
She grabbed Xia Yihan's shoulder and walked out. Xia Yihan whispered, "I heard there's a design exhibition today. I really want to see it."
Ye Zimo did not stop and said snappily, "Then I opened the exhibition."
The jewelry show was full of young jewelry designers who had just graduated from art school or were not very famous in the design industry. Xia Yihan walked as she looked at other people's designs.
A jewellery design painted in the style of Ponker caught Xia Yihan's eye. "It's good, but it feels like something is missing." Xia Yihan muttered.
"Hey, do you know what art and fashion are? I graduated from the famous design institute, I won't be able to tell if I'm lacking anything." One of the female students raised her head and looked at Xia Yihan, scanning her from top to bottom. Her eyes were filled with disdain towards Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan smiled and said, "I mean no harm. I just think it would be better if you added a few more elements to your design."
The girl turned her head around in disdain and muttered, "If you have the ability, then draw."
Ye Zimo looked at everything with a cold gaze. She subconsciously wanted to help Xia Yihan, but when she saw Xia Yihan pick up the brush, her body froze.
There were already a lot of designers and tourists around. Xia Yihan was not used to everyone's attention, so she quickly drew on the paper with her brush.
"You see, isn't it better to add a little decoration here and there?" Xia Yihan set her work aside, and the people around her sighed. "It has indeed become very good."
"Your technique?" "You're Xia Yihan?" The girl looked at Xia Yihan and asked. More and more designers blocked her as they all spoke at once, "Are you really Xia Yihan, the one who is specially designed by the Royal Italian Aristocrats?"
Xia Yihan was being pushed in circles, books after books were being pushed in front of her, and a few hands formed a path in front of her. Several tall bodyguards opened up a path in the crowd. The crowd watched curiously as a mixed blood man wearing a suit walked past expressionlessly.
Someone recognized her as the main show organizer Ye Zimo: "Ye Zimo! "Ye Zimo!" The crowd became louder and louder.
A figure rushed out from the side, seemingly wanting to hug Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo blocked Xia Yihan behind her, while Xia Yihan behind her let out a cry in a hurry, softly lying on Ye Zimo's body.
The crowd was separated by the security guards. Ye Zimo caught Xia Yihan, who had collapsed weakly. She looked around coldly and said coldly, "Check the footage. Before we know who caused everyone to be unable to leave."
"How can you do this!" Someone in the crowd said in dissatisfaction. Ye Zimo picked up Xia Yihan with a pair of ice-cold eyes and said, "I can."
In the ward, Xia Yihan woke up with a start, her fingers moved slightly, and a figure appeared above her eyelids. Mr Ye, Yihan's been scared. It's better to stay at the Manor lately. " Yuv Ze took off his mask.
Ye Zimo stood to the side and looked at Xia Yihan's pale face. Xia Yihan opened her eyes and whispered, "Today's design exhibition is really interesting, just like how I saw myself hard at work in the past."
Ye Zimo didn't say a word. She only gave Xia Yihan a light pinch on her blanket. "Director Ye." Shu Huang said in a low voice on the side, "They found it."
Ye Zimo gently kissed Xia Yihan's thin eyelids. "Sleep. I promise that the first person you see when you open your eyes will be me."
Xia Yihan nodded and closed her eyes. Her eyes darted around before opening again. Ye Zimo stood beside her, looking at her with a smile.
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Xia Yihan quickly closed her eyes and waited until the people around her started to breathe well before she left with Shu Huang in large strides. Yuv Ze looked at Xia Yihan, who was sleeping soundly, his eyes unreadable.
"Don't go too far." Xue Wenjun said lightly at the door.
"Too much?" Yuv Ze turned around and smiled. He said, "Today is just a small surprise. You can try to bring Xia Yihan away and stay with him. When the time comes, you will find that there will be more surprises."
Xue Wenjun pulled up Yuv Ze's collar as he couldn't stand it anymore. His fist didn't stop coming down. Xia Yihan seemed to be disturbed by the noise and frowned.
Yuv Ze looked at Xue Wenjun's fist and sneered, "Are you afraid of disturbing Xia Yihan's sleep or that you won't be able to beat me up?"
After shaking off Yuv Ze's collar, Xue Wenjun took a deep look at Yuv Ze. There were too many emotions in his eyes. Yuv Ze moved his gaze away as if he understood something. When the door was closed, their eyes never met again.
"I really didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to take a photo of Xia Yihan and go back to show off to my classmates." My daughter said timidly.
Ye Zimo walked in front of the girl, her hand strolling across her tender skin. She gently took the girl's school badge. "Gus Academy Design?"
"Yes, I'm really a student." The girl cried as she spoke. Ye Zimo's hand moved over the girl's skin. The girl held back her trembling body and looked at Ye Zimo in fear.
Ye Zimo said faintly, "It's really easy to find you. Do you know the consequences of lying?" The deep voice was bewitching.