Wealthy family wedding 742

The phone rang, and Xue Wenjun's voice was obviously anxious: "Yihan, where are you, is there anything wrong?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zimo's voice came out: "Help me get a bathrobe." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"You're with him," Xue Wenjun asked after a pause. Xia Yihan explained: "I just met, he saved me, and I will leave soon." ”

Xia Yihan was a little speechless, she didn't want to make Xue Wenjun sad, "Yihan, it's okay." Xue Wenjun stopped Xia Yihan's momentum of wanting to continue explaining.

"I trust you, don't be too tired to come back early. There was a busy sound on the phone, Xia Yihan looked at the phone in a daze, she knew that Xue Wenjun was sad.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan quietly behind him, his brows couldn't help frowning, this was the first time that Xia Yihan didn't find him but immersed himself in his own world for another man.

The "ding" doorbell rang sharply, Ye Zimo opened the door, and the waiter sent the dining car to the room before retreating. Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan and sat on the chair with Xia Yihan's shoulder.

Ye Zimo eats meat, but almost all the vegetables on the dining car cater to Xia Yihan's taste, Xia Yihan didn't notice it and absentmindedly inserted the salad.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan looked at the salad in front of him, and he couldn't let go of it in his heart, and the "rubbing" fork fell on the salad plate.

"I'm sorry, I went first. Xia Yihan picked up the bag in his hand and walked towards the door.

"If you stay, I can think about how many days of grace they have. Ye Zimo shook the red wine in the glass and said lightly.

Xue Wenjun's words kept echoing in his mind, Xia Yihan understood this feeling of being sad but having to speak with a smile, and looked at Ye Zimo word by word and said, "I have something very important to leave."

"Is it something very important" Seeing the door being closed, Ye Zimo smiled softly, with self-deprecation in his eyes.

On the rooftop that was burned beyond recognition, Xue Wenjun took a sip of beer one after another, empty bottles were placed all around him, looking at the corners were full of burnt marks, Xue Wenjun looked at the sky in a daze, and suddenly smiled and said: "I once asked you, what is love, you told me that love is adrenal hypersecretion, why did you say you were so funny in the first place"

Xue Wenjun chattered, only the cicadas responded to him from time to time in the dark night, sighed slightly, Xue Wenjun poured the wine aside and said with a wry smile: "Youze, if you are still here, you will probably scold me, but why does my heart hurt so much?"

"Why don't you tell me the pain" There was a wheezing voice at the staircase, Xia Yihan walked up to Xue Wenjun with a big grin, took a sip of the beer from Xue Wenjun's hand.

Xue Wenjun was so embarrassed that he looked stunned, and looked at Xia Yihan for a long time and said in a daze: "Pregnant women can't drink beer." ”

"Poof, I ran so far to find you, you just said this to me" Xia Yihan sat down on the ground with difficulty and said with a smile.

"That Ye Zimo" Xue Wenjun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Xia Yihan actually left Ye Zimo and took the initiative to find him.

"What are you thinking, smiling so brightly," Xia Yihan blushed slightly.

Xue Wenjun shook his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was never heard: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

"Didn't you come to find Youze when you went back," Xia Yihan unceremoniously grabbed Xue Wenjun's hand and stood up and said.

Xue Wenjun firmly grasped Xia Yihan and didn't let go, and there was unprecedented satisfaction in his eyes: "I don't need it now." ”

After a night of running, Xia Yihan looked at himself in the mirror tiredly, the jewelry box in his hand was overturned, and a pair of emerald jade earrings fell to the ground.

Xia Yihan looked at the earrings with a complicated expression, this is the thing she and Ye Zimo are currently most closely connected with, and put the earrings in the deepest part with a hint of relief.

Woken up by the sound of rain, Xia Yihan got up slowly, and a fierce quarrel at the staircase made her suddenly sober.

"I warn you not to eat these things in this house. Alan yelled at Guohao.

"Hehe, aren't you worried that I'm going to tell you about it, now we're grasshoppers in the same boat. Guohao's voice looked yin and yang, and then said: "Look at your breathless appearance, all the evidence of the crime will be in the overhaul factory, what are you anxious about"

The voices of the two people became smaller and smaller, and Xia Yihan secretly remembered the name mentioned by Guohao. "Miss, you're going out," Carl asked when he saw Xia Yihan holding the car keys.

"Butler, do you know what the overhaul factory is?"

"The overhaul plant seems to be a scrap car collection station. Carl looked at Xia Yihan strangely: "What is Miss going to do there?"

"Nothing, I'll just ask. Xia Yihan looked at the dark weather and hurriedly went out, Carl looked at Xia Yihan in a hurry and picked up the phone in his hand.

Driving all the way to the destination, it was indeed a deserted waste car disposal site, Xia Yihan took out the car keys that he had been dragging in his hand and pressed them one by one.

The key was found in Yuanyuan's room, and it wasn't until she heard Allen's quarrel that Xia Yihan thought of linking the key with Yuanyuan's car that had an accident that day.

The car key was pressed again and again, Xia Yihan searched carefully, until there was a slight noise in the corner, Xia Yihan took a long breath and walked to the Porsche car, which was already very damaged.

The doors were still intact, and the front of the car was badly dented, showing how violent the impact was. Xia Yihan opened the car door and sat in cautiously.

There were still mottled brown blood stains on the car, and Xia Yihan couldn't help but check it carefully in the driver's seat. Due to the obstruction of his stomach, Xia Yihan had to stick to the seat, his feet against the car, and the uncomfortable feeling made Xia Yihan take out a voice recorder from under the seat cushion.

There was a rustling sound from the voice recorder, and then a woman's frightened voice: "I don't know what's going on, the brakes are completely out of order, she's still chasing me behind, I'm scared, grandma I can't take care of you anymore, help me."