After Ye Zimo returned home, he couldn't wait to grow wings and fly to see Xia Yihan immediately, he couldn't grow wings, and now was not the time, he had to slowly analyze the doubts in this case, and strive to defend Xia Yihan as soon as possible and return her freedom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Zimo began to think back to when she met Xia Yihan today, she said that her clothes were at home, her house and Sister Song's house were not far away, but they were not close, not in a short time, it was impossible to appear at the scene of the crime, it seemed that the clothes at the scene of the crime were fake, where did Yihan's clothes go? Dafeng said that he wanted to tell himself the real situation, what was the real situation, Zhong Yuquan arrived on time, it seems that Dafeng knows something? Dafeng is a breakthrough.

Yihan also said that the handwriting comparison is Sister Song's, although Sister Song is gossipy, she doesn't look like a person with yin and yang, how can she write unbearable words in her diary.

Does Sister Song have a habit of keeping a diary?

Yihan coincidentally chopped vegetables, and the prop for killing was a kitchen knife, and these things were at a loss.

All kinds of evidence point to Xia Yihan, and all kinds of evidence are fake.

Ye Zimo walked to the window, opened the window and took a deep breath, he wanted to sort out these doubts and break them one by one, these doubts seemed to be unsolved, but if you were careful, you would find that they were not invulnerable.

The cold wind blowing chill in the face, it's winter. Seeing that the New Year is coming, Yihan, you must be very lonely alone. A trace of tenderness rippled on Ye Zimo's face.

The temperature at night is not as good as that of day, Xia Yihan hugged each other with his hands, curled up in the corner, his whole body was cold, and the coldest thing was his heart.

Xia Yihan gritted her teeth, she would definitely not let Zhong Yuquan succeed, such an unscrupulous person, sitting in that position can only harm others, even if it is her father, Xia Yihan does not support it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and the dazzling light, Xia Yihan squinted, not knowing what these people were doing, he was scared in his heart, but his face was pretending to be calm.

Xia Yihan didn't ask what the person was doing, he quickly thought about the current situation, he actually came here at eleven o'clock? In view of the particularity of his identity, they will not be assassinated, so what will be the situation when he comes here? Could it be Zimo? Zimo, you didn't promise Zhong Yuquan any conditions, don't you promise him, he is not a good person, Xia Yihan has been praying.

No, Mo is not a person who does not prioritize, Xia Yihan tried to convince himself.

"Miss Xia, from now on, you are no longer a suspect, but you have been changed to residential surveillance, so please trouble Miss Xia to go to another place. ”

It was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen who spoke, and his somewhat childish face was tense, without a trace of expression, and he spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly. He asked Zhao Zhengang to enter the police station, and he was not familiar with these people's feelings, Zhong Yuquan just gave the order, and no one else was willing to come at night. This errand fell to him.

What conditions did Zimo promise Zhong Yuquan Xia Yihan stared blankly at the ground and ignored the people standing outside.

"Miss Xia, please hurry up, it's eleven o'clock, and the place where you live is a little far from here. ”

Zhao Zhen said tepidly.

"Got it. ”

Half an hour's drive, Xia Yihan didn't know where he was, forgive these people and didn't have the courage to mess around, Xia Yihan sat quietly, thinking about countermeasures.

"Miss Xia, this is the key, you will live here in the future, but if you go out, you must be accompanied, otherwise you will ......"

"Hmm. Xia Yihan took the key, didn't look at Zhao Zhen, and opened the door of the courtyard by the light of the headlights.

The environment is okay, there is not much hustle and bustle.

"Let's go. Xia Yihan turned around and was about to close the door, and saw Zhao Zhen still standing outside stupidly, compared with the policemen who came to Li's house to arrest him before, this twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man was full of masculinity, not so much worldliness.

Zhao Zhen secretly scolded himself in his heart, how could he look at a back and think about it.

"Okay, Miss Xia, have a good rest. ”

After Zhao Zhenmu finished speaking, he got into the police car, his young face dyed crimson in the night sky, and he fled.

In the dark space, Xia Yihan's heartbeat was very obvious, she could clearly count how many times her heart had beaten, the more silent it was, the more Xia Yihan missed Ye Zimo, his domineering, and his warmth.

What was Mo doing at this time, and he had not fallen asleep.

Xia Yihan sat quietly in the dark night.

The Li family's mansion was brightly lit, and three people were sitting around in the living room, with different expressions on their faces.

Zhao Wenying wanted to speak several times, but the words were swallowed bluntly, Yihan is not Li Mingjun's biological child, and he has no position to ask him to do anything for Yihan.

Lee and Tae's slender fingers kept tapping on the coffee table, trying to figure out a solution.

"What did Zhong Yuquan say to you today?"

Li Mingjun didn't want to ask, but after thinking about it, this is a clue, maybe it can be seen what Zhong Yuquan wants to do, Zhao Wenying is his beloved, although Yihan is not his biological daughter, it is better than his biological daughter.

"He ......"

Zhao Wenying didn t know how to say such shameless words, Yihan's biological father used his daughter to design other people, tiger poison does not eat children, Zhong Yuquan, how can you be like this. Zhao Wenying's opinion of Zhong Yuquan has changed again, he has gone crazy.

Li Mingjun didn't urge Zhao Wenying, he looked at Zhao Wenying quietly, he didn't want to force her, he believed that Wenying loved him for so many years.

"I hope Yihan can be safe, but I hope you can do what you want. ”

Zhao Wenying bit the one very hard, especially emphasizing that on the one hand, she is a loved one, and on the other hand, she is a daughter who owes it, and it is difficult for her to do both.

"Mom, don't worry, we're all trying to figure it out, I'll go find Ye Zimo early tomorrow morning, I believe he has the ability, he will go to see Yihan on the first day he comes to Dongcheng." Li Mingjun really hoped that he could save Xia Yihan from that dark cell.

"Well, tomorrow you will go to him, whatever you need, I will deal with it. Li Mingjun said solemnly, Zhong Yuquan, you shouldn't make a fuss about Xia Yihan against Ye Haoran, this time it will make you remember the lesson, some people are not something you can do if you want to.

Zhong Yuquan, who was hiding in his secret base, felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and his back was cold.

The mobile phone rang again, and Zhong Yuquan answered impatiently and said without looking, "Didn't I give an order in front of you, what else are you calling?" ”

"Dad, what order did you order?

A familiar voice came, and Zhong Yuquan knew that it was not Ye Zimo who called. Damn, he was scared by Ye Zimo's hand today, he was most afraid of seeing Zhong Yuntang now, so he had to deal with Zhong Yuntang with nonsense.

"Hang up, rest early. ”

Zhong Yuquan cut off the phone without waiting for Zhong Yuntang to ask more, in order to prevent Zhong Yuntang from calling again, Zhong Yuquan turned off the phone directly, a bit of a cup.

On the other hand, Zhong Yuntang, who was listening to the busy voice, looked at the phone blankly, and gave an order, Dad's tone was very bad, wouldn't it?

Zhong Yuntang was not worried about Xia Yihan, thinking about his father's words, Zhong Yuntang was restless.

She dialed Zhong Yuquan's phone again.

The phone you're calling is turned off......

In the dead of night, she didn't know who to call, and when she called the police station, those people wouldn't tell her. Call Ye Zimo, this man he once liked and knew was impossible, and now it seems much more natural to mention his name.

Calling Li Hetai, this name beat in Zhong Yuntang's heart, and she fell deep all of a sudden, she shook her head, or called Ye Zimo, subconsciously, Zhong Yuntang didn't want Li Hetai to care too much about Xia Yihan, Zhong Yuntang didn't dig deep into why he chose to call Ye Zimo instead of Li Hetai.

At this time, Ye Zimo was standing in front of the window thinking about the doubts of the case, and his mobile phone rang.

How good would it be if it was Yihan, the curvature of the corners of Ye Zimo's mouth hooked, remembering that Yihan was still in the police station, that smile instantly fell again, I will go to see Yihan tomorrow, bring her mobile phone over, or bring myself over.

Zhong Yuntang, three familiar characters jumped on the phone screen, how could she call.

Zhong Yuntang is a passerby to Ye Zimo, and after Xia Yihan participated in life, Zhong Yuntang entered Ye Zimo's life chapter.

As soon as he connected the phone, Zhong Yuntang asked with a slashed face: "Zimo, do you know that my father gave Yihan ......?"

Zhong Yuntang didn't know how to say it, she has always been a person who likes to say whatever she likes, and does whatever she likes, in this matter, Zhong Yuntang doesn't know how to say it, what a father does to his own daughter, she actually wants to ask Ye Zimo.

"Yihan is fine, she is now under residential surveillance. ”

Ye Zimo interrupted the awkward atmosphere, Zhong Yuntang and Zhong Yuquan were different.

As a result of the joy falling from the sky, Zhong Yuntang was shocked in a daze, could it be Dad, no, if Dad had ordered it a long time ago, it would not have been today, so it must have been Ye Zimo.

"Hang up, I'm going to see the doubts in these cases. ”

Ye Zimo was still the same concise and to the point, hung up the call, and kept looking at his phone to think about the possible breakthrough point of the case.

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, Zhong Yuntang didn't know what it felt, without the original throbbing, it seemed to have become very flat, she always knew that it was impossible for her and Ye Zimo, maybe it was this impossibility that kept her from sinking like Song Wanting.

A burst of busy sounds came, Zhong Yuntang looked at the phone with a wry smile, Zimo, you are still so direct, so ruthless, and the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

Ye Zimo watched the twenty-three on the mobile phone screen turn into zero, and he didn't feel sleepy, he was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, his heart had already flown to Xia Yihan's camp, and Ye Zimo was just an empty shell at the moment.

The crisp birdsong outside the window woke Xia Yihan up, she opened her eyes and looked at this strange environment, remembering that she became a residential surveillance yesterday, it seems that this is her place of residence in the future, Mo, what conditions did you promise Zhong Yuquan?

This is what Xia Yihan wants to know, she retracts her intestines and scrapes her belly, and she can't think of a reasonable answer after thinking about it all night, and she doesn't know when she falls asleep.

A burst of car whistles grabbed Xia Yihan's attention, who would come here to see herself? Xia Yihan stood up and was about to go out to have a look, her legs were not smooth after sitting all night, she moved her steps with difficulty, and limped towards the door.

Look at the time, it's still early, who will be here?

Xia Yihan was puzzled, and it seemed that only when he saw the deity did he know the answer to the mystery.

The little person in her heart kept shouting, how good would it be if Mo came here, the order was temporarily changed yesterday, Mo should not know that I had moved out of the police prison, could it be my father Xia Yihan thought of calling Zhong Yuquan Dad and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Not far from the window, a car came quickly, Bentley, such a familiar license plate, this is Zimo's car, Xia Yihan's eyes quickly dyed with joy.

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