Xia Yihan saw Ye Nianmo's small body crawling dangerously from the flower garden, and smiled at himself when he landed, and finally disappeared into the floor-to-ceiling window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the floor-to-ceiling window, Hai Zhuoxuan sat on the bed and looked at Ye Nianmo blankly with his knees hugged, and asked in surprise, "How did you come in?"

Ye Nianmo unceremoniously put his injured hand on Hai Zhuoxuan's shoulder, raised his head and said, "My hand is injured and I can't copy notes, so I still need your help." ”

Hai Zhuoxuan lowered his head and looked at Hai Zhixuan's photo, and said in a low voice: "No, now you don't need my help, I can't help anyone." ”

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, and Huo Huo, who was not injured, took away the photo in Hai Zhuoxuan's hand at once, Hai Zhuoxuan was furious, pushed Ye Nianmo away, and reached out to get the photo, "Give it back to me, don't force me to beat you!"

Ye Nianmo shook the photo in his hand, his calm face rarely showed a trace of cunning, looked at Hai Zhuoxuan and said, "You can give it a try." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hai Zhuoxuan had already hit Ye Nianmo's cheek, Ye Nianmo fell to the ground unsteadily, and soon got up again, stretched out his injured arm to hit Hai Zhuoxuan, Hai Zhuoxuan looked at Ye Nianmo's bandaged hand and paused, and was kicked by Ye Nianmo with his leg in the next second.

"Ye Nianmo! You!" Hai Zhuoxuan was beaten and grinned, got up and rushed up to fight with Ye Nianmo, the sound of spelling pong kept sounding in the room, and the nanny on the balcony asked worriedly: "Do I want to get the key to open the door, what if I get hurt." ”

Xia Yihan shook his head, tears couldn't help but flow out again, and he choked up: "Nianmo just wants to find a channel for Zhuo Xuan to vent." ”

The nanny listened to it and said suspiciously: "It seems that there is no sound anymore, Mrs. Xia, what are you doing! What should I do if I fall!"

The nanny hurriedly wanted to step forward to stop Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan put the dinner plate on the balcony next door, climbed the balcony and jumped over, and waved his hand at the nanny to signal the nanny not to make a sound.

The room was quiet, Xia Yihan stuck out his head through the glass to look at the situation in the room, in the room, Ye Nianmo and Hai Zhuoxuan were lying on the ground side by side, panting, and their faces were colorful.

Ye Nianmo put the photo next to Hai Zhuoxuan, looked at the ceiling and said softly: "Mommy said that there are some people who live in our hearts and will not disappear forever, as long as we think of him, he will be by our side." ”

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at the photo in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, there was a sound of "dong dong dong" from the window, Xia Yihan knocked on the window, walked in with a cat's waist, and put the milk and cake in front of Hai Zhuoxuan.

"Tired, aren't you? Drink some milk to refuel. Xia Yihan said softly.

Hai Zhuoxuan picked up the cake in a daze, tears fell without warning, dripped into the milk, choked and stuffed the cake into his mouth, Hai Zhuoxuan cried loudly:

"Dad, I miss you so much!"

I don't know how long it was, until Ye Zimo took the key to open the door and picked up the three people whose eyes were red like rabbits. The nanny hurriedly took Ye Nianmo and Hai Zhuoxuan to the dining room to eat, Ye Zimo walked in front of Xia Yihan and looked down at Xia Yihan, whose eyes were already swollen into a line.

"Enough crying?" Ye Zimo asked.

Xia Yihan nodded, Ye Zimo stretched out his hand in front of Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan grabbed it, and the moment he got up, he collapsed again, Xia Yihan burst into tears in pain: "My feet seem to be numb." ”

Ye Zimo sighed, squatted down and helped Xia Yihan knead it gently with both hands, neither of them noticed that Hai Zhuoxuan was standing at the door and looking at Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo. Watching the interaction between the two, Hai Zhuoxuan felt very uncomfortable, his daddy and mommy used to be like them, but in the future, he will never see daddy and mommy together.

Hai Zhuoxuan thought gloomily, until Ye Nianmo shouted downstairs that he hurriedly ran downstairs, and after a while, Xia Yihan walked down with Ye Zimo's support, and the appearance of the two people stinging Hai Zhuoxuan's eyes, Hai Zhuoxuan turned his head, buried his head in the meal and refused to look up again.

Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan to the two children, touched Ye Nianmo and Hai Zhuoxuan's heads, Hai Zhuoxuan was startled by the sudden warm touch, and looked up at Ye Zimo in a daze.

Ye Zimo's usual expression became more serious, looked at Hai Zhuoxuan and said, "Zhuo Xuan will be an adult in the family in the future, can you take care of your mother?"

Hai Zhuoxuan nodded vigorously, buried his face in the bowl again, and bean-sized tears kept falling on the rice. Ye Zimo sighed and left with Xia Yihan.

After returning to Ye's house, Xia Yihan was forced to take a bath by Ye Zimo, and was forced to be taken to bed to sleep, in the middle of the night, Xia Yihan, who was not sleeping well, was awakened by the muffled thunder outside the window, and his side was empty, Xia Yihan got up and walked to the study along the hidden door.

The study was not closed tightly, in the dim floor lamp, Ye Zimo sat alone at the desk, with his back to Xia Yihan, the pungent smell of smoke made Xia Yihan frown, and when he stretched out his head, the ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts.

Ye Zimo, who was originally sitting, twisted the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, sighed, and put his hand on his eyes for a long time without moving.

Xia Yihan quietly looked at Ye Zimo who was crying alone in the dark, she knew that Ye Zimo didn't want to be disturbed now, for this man, quietly remembering his friend in the dark night has become the best tribute, and starting tomorrow, this man will become Ye Zimo again.

The next day, the sky was overcast, Xia Yihan was wearing a black gauze skirt and looked out of the window through the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, a black Lincoln drove next door, Xia Yihan saw Lin Ling's side face flashing, and wanted to stand up and run out, only to see the tail lights of the car.

"Let's go. Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan's hand and walked out of the Ye family, the housekeeper helped Xia Yihan hold an umbrella on the side, Xia Yihan shook his head, and ran into the car in the rain.

Ye Zimo knew that Xia Yihan was uncomfortable, shook his head at the housekeeper who wanted to chase him out, and got into the car. The car galloped all the way to the cemetery, the sky kept rolling dark clouds, and the cold rain hit the scattered people in black clothes in the cemetery.

There were not many people at Hai Zhixuan's funeral, and under Lin Ling's instructions, only some particularly familiar friends were present. Hai Zhuoxuan took Lin Ling's hand, and saw that after Ye Nianmo got out of the car, because the shoelaces were not tied, Ye Zimo personally half-squatted down to help Ye Nianmo tie his shoelaces, and Xia Yihan on the side helped the two of them with umbrellas.

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at the harmonious scene of Ye Nianmo's family of three, and the hand holding Lin Ling suddenly tightened, Lin Ling noticed it, turned his head to look at Ye Zimo's family, and there was a thick pain in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

The noise on the side attracted everyone, "Don't tie up, I'll go by myself!" The man with a Cantonese accent and another thin man were dragged by Zhang Fengyi to Hai Zhixuan's tombstone.

Lin Ling's face turned cold, let go of Hai Zhuoxuan and walked in front of the two men, stretched out his hand and slapped one person and one person, the two men were stunned for a moment and were about to fight back, and were kicked to the ground by Zhang Fengyi.

Ye Zimo stepped forward and looked at the two coldly and said, "Seal your mouth for me, don't let them disturb the scene." As soon as Ye Zimo finished speaking, the mouths of the two men were blocked by Zhang Fengyi with a strip of cloth.

The two men whimpered beside Zhang Fengyi's tombstone, the weather was getting colder and colder, Lin Ling held Hai Zhuoxuan's hand and watched lightly as Hai Zhixuan's coffin was gradually covered by the mud, Xia Yihan whimpered and leaned on Ye Zimo, and the funeral ended half an hour later, and the sparse people surrounded Lin Ling to greet him.

Hai Zhuoxuan walked up to the two men and looked at them coldly, reached out and took off the strip of cloth from one of the men's mouth, and asked, "You also shot a gun, right?"

The man with a Cantonese accent said disdainfully, "Just go with you little doll, or I'll tell you if you let us go?"

Hai Zhuoxuan frowned, and asked again in a cold voice, "Did you shoot?"

The man with a Cantonese accent winked at his companion and said, "Actually, there is really something hidden in the matter, otherwise, you can untie one of my hands, and I will tell you again, my hand is injured, and I can't run away if I loosen the tie." ”

Hai Zhuoxuan thought about it, stepped forward and loosened the man's hand, the man's eyes flashed, and his hand quietly reached into the pocket of his waist, which contained a knife, as long as he used this child as a hostage, he was not afraid that these people would not let them go.

After Hai Zhuoxuan was kidnapped to Africa, Hai Zhixuan specially invited a taekwondo teacher to teach Hai Zhuoxuan taekwondo, seeing that the man wanted to resist, Hai Zhuoxuan punched the man's wrist, although because of his young age and lack of strength, it also made the man panic, and the knife fell to the ground.

The man wanted to grab the knife, Hai Zhuoxuan picked up the knife and pressed it on the man's neck, the blood that gradually penetrated made Hai Zhuoxuan have the pleasure of revenge, the knife was a little closer to the flesh, and the idea of avenging Hai Zhixuan lingered in Hai Zhuoxuan's mind.

"Zhuo Xuan!" Xia Yihan on the side hurriedly ran over and threw the knife away, took Hai Zhuoxuan in his arms, followed by Ye Zimo, who rushed over, kicked away the two men, and ordered Zhang Fengyi: "Take it to the police station for a beating." ”

Those things happened at the funeral site, Xia Yihan didn't dare to let Hai Zhuoxuan stay at home alone, and talked to Lin Ling about it, leaving Hai Zhuoxuan in the Ye family.

In the living room, Hai Zhuoxuan sat and watched TV, Ye Chuqing on the side was hugged by the nanny, Ye Chuqing saw Hai Zhuoxuan, twisted her fat little hand and waved at Hai Zhuoxuan: "Hug!"

The nanny put down Ye Chuqing with a smile, Ye Chuqing staggered towards Hai Zhuoxuan with both hands, and when he was about to touch Hai Zhuoxuan, Hai Zhuoxuan suddenly stood up and avoided Ye Chuqing's hand that wanted to grab his clothes.

Ye Chuqing lost her balance, and the whole person fell to the ground, raised her head and looked at Hai Zhuoxuan pitifully, and cried out with a flat mouth.

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at Ye Chuqing indifferently and cried, and there was an inexplicable feeling of happiness in his heart, Daddy was gone, and he was still living in the house of the person who harmed Daddy, thinking of this, Hai Zhuoxuan hated it even more.

"Chuqing?" Xia Yihan's voice came from the staircase, Xia Yihan hurriedly took Ye Chuqing from the nanny and held it in his arms and coaxed her, Ye Chuqing lay on Xia Yihan's shoulder, looking at Hai Zhuoxuan who was standing on the side with some timidity.

Hai Zhuoxuan looked at Xia Yihan so distressed Ye Chuqing, thinking that Ye Chuqing was so dependent on himself, if he bullied Ye Chuqing, would Xia Yihan be even more distressed?

Thinking of this, Hai Zhuoxuan's indifferent expression turned into a familiar look, and he walked up to Xia Yihan and said obediently: "Sister Chuqing, I was careless just now, my brother apologizes." ”

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