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"No need, I believe they won't hurt me." Thinking of ** Lulu, Fat Boy and the man in Tang suit, Xia Yihan felt a little melancholy.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yihan sneezed. It was cloudy outside the window, and the curtains were rattled and floated high. Xia Yihan got up and walked to the window. When he opened the curtains, he saw the sound of a car.

The familiar license plate number, that is the car Ye Zimo would take.Xia Yihan ran downstairs wearing a pair of cotton slippers, his heart was about to jump out as he ran, and his mind was full of Ye Zimo.

Until she put her hand on the doorknob, Xia Yihan still hesitated whether to open it or not. She couldn't forget that night, she thought Ye Zimo had returned, but in the end she only got a CD, and then Ye Zimo disappeared.

The door was opened, the sunlight came in, Ye Zimo smiled and opened his arms: "Do you know how to put on shoes this time? There is progress!"

Xia Yihan sniffed and rushed into Ye Zimo's arms. The huge inertia made Ye Zimo take a few steps back before hugging Xia Yihan.

Wanting to make some jokes out loud, but found Xia Yihan's body trembling, Ye Zimo sighed slightly, patted Xia Yihan's shoulder to comfort Xia Yihan's emotions.

"So now you are released and you don't need to go in again?" Xia Yihan asked in surprise.

Ye Zimo glanced at the blatantly parked car outside the window, smiled, and said meaningfully: "The pet thinks that being out of the cage is freedom, but in fact there are more confinements."

There was a warm touch on the back of his hand, Xia Yihan held Ye Zimo's hand, and said firmly, "I will be with you, no, Nianmo, Chuqing and I will always be with you."

In the chemotherapy room, Sisi's face was covered with tears. The doctor next to him said sympathetically, "Why don't you let your family stay with you? Chemotherapy is so painful and you need the support of your family."

Sisi was crying, but she laughed when she heard the doctor's words. She didn't have any family but herself. The doctor cried and laughed and comforted Sisi before leaving.

Sisi silently looked at the ceiling in the hospital. It's not like she didn't think about ending her life like this, to be with her and Ye Zimo's child, but she was very unwilling!

After making a phone call, the voice on the phone was no longer as eager as before, but a little alienated. This was caused by Sisi herself, but she regretted it a little now.

If he had taken Ao'er to live in seclusion in other places, would he be happier now? "Hello?" Ao'er's voice interrupted Sisi's thoughts.

Si Siqiang lifted his spirits and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

Sisi wanted to ask about Ao'er's life recently, and Ao'er on the phone said formulaically: "Ye Nianmo hasn't been to the orphanage recently, so I don't know much about it."

Sisi was taken aback, subconsciously trying to explain that he didn't mean it, and said dejectedly for a long time: "Understood." After hanging up the phone, tears flowed down again, but this time it was a different pain.

"Xia Yihan, you have left me without love!" Sisi murmured, and the phone rang again. Sisi looked at the caller ID and picked up the phone with a coquettish smile: "Why do you miss me? I'm shopping for clothes , go back and give you a surprise, don’t let your wife find out.”

In the bright study room, Zhang Fengyi held a stack of photos and said: "There are too many people with this name in the whole country, and the system has no way to find out."

"I can draw it!" Xia Yihan stood up from the chair. As a jewelry designer, she believed that she still had some drawing skills.

"En, good." Ye Zimo thinks it is also very good, otherwise, according to this search method, I don't know how long it would take to find this boy named Rui Li.

Xia Yihan brought toner and a drawing board. To draw a good character, the effect obtained with toner is much stronger than with other brushes.As soon as he lowered his head, Xia Yihan was immersed in his own world.

Time passed bit by bit, Xia Yihan's nose smelled fragrant, and a fork of spaghetti was rolled in front of him.

Xia Yihan raised her head, the soreness in her shoulders made her exhale in pain: "It hurts!"

Ye Zimo put it down, and gently kneaded Xia Yihan's shoulders with his big hands, relieving the soreness on Xia Yihan's neck.

"Grunt." Xia Yihan's stomach rumbled in disbelief. "I'm going to wash my hands and eat!" Xia Yihan wanted to stand up.

Ye Zimo smiled: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." He picked up Xia Yihan and put him on his lap, and Ye Zimo fed Xia Yihan noodles like a child.

Xia Yihan's face was a little flushed, and he opened his mouth obediently to let Ye Zimo feed him.The door was pushed open by Zhang Fengyi, and Xia Yihan hiccupped in fright.

"Sorry, I kept the door open." Zhang Fengyi quickly apologized, Ye Zimo's eyes had already turned ice.

"It's okay, I'm getting better soon, hiccup." Xia Yihan hiccupped off Ye Zimo's body and went straight to the drawing board.

After drawing a few strokes carefully, a man appeared vividly on the paper. Zhang Fengyi looked at the man in the painting, first stared blankly, and then looked at it carefully.

"You know this man?" Ye Zimo asked calmly.

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