The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

Ye Ning was picked up by Han Feiling, with his small arms around Han Feiling's neck, still looking at the man.

She asked: "Uncle, did you say that Xiao Minmin died?"

The man bit his lip and nodded, "Little girl, my daughter mentioned you, and you gave her a little white rabbit clip. She... she is no longer here."

Ye Ning, a seven-year-old girl, didn't quite understand the serious concept of death, so she could only look at Han Feiling eagerly.

Han Feiling pressed against her ear and whispered a few words.

Only then did Ye Ning raise his head, look at the man, showing the appearance of a little adult, "Uncle, Xiao Minmin said that you are a good person. Good people can't kill people. Otherwise, Xiao Minmin will not like you."

When the man heard this, he seemed a little moved, and suddenly gritted his teeth and began to cry.

"My daughter won't dislike me. Dad is avenging her. This vicious woman killed her and sent her to another world coldly, so lonely... Min Min, wait for Dad to kill this woman , will accompany you."

Everyone stood still, because they saw that a policeman suddenly appeared on the balcony behind the man, and he was approaching the man softly.

Then... With a pounce, he directly grabbed the man's wrist and broke it hard. When the man was caught off guard, he snatched the kitchen knife from his hand and pinned him to the ground.

The man only struggled a few times at first, but he didn't resist anymore. The policemen pressed him to the ground casually, but he still raised his head and looked at He Jia viciously.

Those eyes seemed to say, "I will never let you go!"

……

Han Feiling hugged Ye Ning, and just as he walked out of the building of the dance institution, he was hugged by someone rushing towards him.

When he raised his head again, he saw Yemo's anxious face.

Ye Mo hugged Ye Ning, looked around, and after confirming that she was safe, he turned and looked at Han Feiling, "What's going on?"

Han Feiling didn't know what to say for a moment, he opened his mouth without thinking, but his legs went limp, and he fell on Yemo.

Ye Mo hugged Ye Ning with one arm, and wrapped his other arm around his waist. When he lowered his head, he heard the person leaning on him mutter, "I almost scared me to death."

Then, Yemo smiled helplessly.

As a witness at the scene, Han Feiling was required to cooperate in recording a statement.By the time everything at the scene was over, it was already dark.

Originally, Lin He also came with Yemo, but because Han Feiling was frightened, Yemo asked Lin He to drive Han Feiling's car back and let Han Feiling get into his own car.

Probably because he was tired from dancing in the afternoon and also a little frightened, Ye Ning fell asleep on the back seat as soon as he got in the car.

Han Feiling glanced at her, turned around, leaned against the passenger seat, and sighed, completely letting go of his heart.

Yemo held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looked straight ahead, and said to him, "Go home and take a good shower, and you'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Han Feiling nodded and said nothing.Because I feel like I'm dying.

After sending Han Feiling home, Yemo drove to where he lived.

Carrying Ye Ning up to the seventh floor, they saw the door of their house was open, and Ye Jingwen looked out nervously from the door.

Yemo actually didn't tell him, but when that man went to smash the field with a kitchen knife, everyone who came in and out of the nearby shops saw it, and immediately posted the video on Weibo.

Soon, social news from major sectors came out.

People like Ye Jingwen who stay at home all day only enjoy watching the news.

But he never expected that the embarrassing news on weekdays would be so close to them today.When Ye Jingwen saw the name of the institution for the training class, he immediately called Yemo.

Yemo didn't lie, he just said that he was already at the scene, everyone was fine, and he would be back soon.

So, Ye Jingwen just pushed the wheelchair and sat at the door for almost an hour, waiting for them to come back.

Seeing the old man, Ye Mo waved his hand, pointed at Ye Ning in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Fell asleep."

Ye Jingwen turned the wheelchair back, made way for them to come in, and closed the door.

Ye Mo first carried Ye Ning into the room, helped her take off her jacket, covered her with a quilt, and then turned and walked out of the room.

Ye Jingwen was waiting at the door, looking up at him, "What's going on?"

Yemo pushed the wheelchair, led him to the sofa, and repeated what Han Feiling had told him.

After listening, Ye Jingwen patted his thigh, "If this is true, that teacher really deserves to be cut to death! Why is that father so stupid? It's okay to use legal means to solve it. You have to fight yourself an old life."

Ye Mo crossed his hands on his lap, his face expressionless, "Lin He called me earlier, and I heard that the teacher's father was an official."

Therefore, that man may not have thought of taking the legal route, maybe he was blocked from the legal gate, so he could only use such extreme methods.

"Hey." Ye Jingwen sighed, "This world..."

Yemo stood up, "Okay, you've been worrying all night, go and rest quickly. I'll help you take a bath."

After finishing speaking, Yemo pushed Ye Jingwen back to the room, helped him pack up, and carried him to bed before returning to the living room.

After sitting down on the sofa, he leaned his head back on the sofa and took a deep breath.

The feeling of panic in my heart has not dissipated.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Lin He.

Lin He quickly picked it up, "How is it? Are you home?"

"Here we are." Yemo leaned back, closed his eyes, and continued, "Help me find out about that girl named Xiao Minmin. What's going on with her?"

"What? You want to help that man?"

Yemo didn't answer directly, but just said, "It's wrong for wicked people to run rampant."

"Okay. I know. It's on me."

Lin He paused, and suddenly said, "Xiao Mo, this matter is different from that one. Don't worry, I'll kill my daughter, and nothing will happen."

Yemo still didn't say anything.After a while, he opened his eyes and said to the phone, "Lin He, I want to drink."

Lin He sighed, "Come here."

Yemo hung up the phone, picked up the car keys, and went out.

When he received Yemo's call, Lin He was actually in the studio, hugging the old cat.But from Yemo's tone, he knew that Yemo was in a bad mood.

There was no wine in the studio, so he sent Yemo to where he lived.It's not the villa in the suburbs, but a small apartment near the commercial building.

Ye Mo stood at the door of the apartment, rang the doorbell, and the door was pulled open from the inside.

Lin He said, "Come in," turned around and walked in, and sat down on the sofa.The people behind came over and threw themselves heavily into the single sofa.

"What's the matter with your half-dead look?"

With his elbows resting on his knees, Lin He leaned forward slightly, and he had the air of a "big brother".He frowned and stared at Yemo opposite, "You look like you've been fucked for [-] rounds, and your body has been hollowed out."

Yemo stretched out his long leg and kicked him, "Get out."

"Tsk tsk, this is my home, big brother!"

Lin He took a bottle opener, opened a bottle of cold beer, and put it in front of Yemo with a "bang", "Drink it. It's hard to say about other things. I can't say enough about wine!"

Yemo grabbed the glass wine bottle, raised his head and took a big gulp.

The cold liquid slid down his throat, suppressing his gushing flames by the way.All emotions seem to be held down by the "pause" button and become slow.

He drank most of the bottle without making a sound. Lin He felt that his condition was really not right, so he quickly reached out and pulled the bottle down.

"What's the matter? It's okay to drink, but don't just drink and don't talk. You want to get drunk on purpose!"

Yemo pushed his hand away, raised his head and took another swig.

Lin He sighed, "Hey, how many years are you going to hide this knot? I told you a long time ago that the accident between Sister Yeqing and her godmother was an accident. Being hit by a big truck, and something like this happened..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Mo raised his head, with anger in his eyes, Lin He immediately shut his mouth.

But after a while, he couldn't help but say again, "Xiaomo, so many years are enough. How many more years will you be bound in that cage? It's not me, even the person who sat in the passenger seat back then It's not Sister Yeqing, but me, if I encounter the same accident, I will do the same."

"Xiao He." Ye Mo suddenly called out, interrupting Lin He's words, paused for a moment, and then said, "The fear today is very similar to the panic back then."

"No, I just told you that this matter is different from that. The car accident back then was an accident, but today's matter is a fucking... No, what do you mean?"

Lin He suddenly realized that Yemo's face didn't seem to be blaming himself for the accident that year, but panic because of what happened today.

He clenched the bottle tightly, looked up at Yemo, and asked, "Are you not afraid of Ye Ning's accident, but because you are worried about Han Feiling?"

Yemo took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell several times, before he opened his mouth and said, "I'm afraid."

Although Lin He has given up on this person who has been chasing for more than ten years now, he is even with the old cat.But when I heard him say that, I felt a little jealous in my heart unconsciously.

He grabbed the beer bottle and took a sip of beer, "So?"

Yemo raised his head and drank the bottle of beer in one gulp. He put the glass beer bottle on the table and held it with crossed hands.It seemed that only such an action could temporarily stop his trembling.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Xiaohe, I really like this man."

Very firm tone.

Lin He pursed his lips, raised his foot and kicked him, "You just came to disturb me, didn't you? I know you like Peter Pan!"

When kicking, it is very cool.He felt a little uneasy after he kicked him. You must know that Yemo is usually the only one who kicked him, so how dare he pretend to be a male god.

But Yemo didn't care at all, he lowered his eyes, immersed in his emotions.

"Before, I thought it was just some physical reaction. I was not sure yet, so I didn't dare to make any rash decisions."

Lin He: "Huh? So what has been decided now?"

"Decided, I want to be with him."