Broken marriage

Chapter 85

elder brother?

joke!

Would her brother do this to her?
He doesn't like to spill any information about that man from her mouth, he wants to let her know, soberly, that he is not him!
"Hmm..." Xia Yimo frowned, opened her chest slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes slowly opened, looking at the evil and handsome face in front of her, her black pupils were as clear as crystal, with a blurred look.

"You are... Yi Mo!" Biting her lips in pain, Xia Yimo buried her small face in the man's neck and muffled her voice.

"Don't let me hear Su Muliang or elder brother in the future, otherwise - I don't mind giving you a long memory!", Yimo threatened the woman, pursing her lips in satisfaction.

My heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion, as if a corner of my heart that had been empty for a long time was filled.

The charming scene in the room ended at some point, and when Xia Yimo woke up again, the pointer had already pointed to twelve o'clock.

With a cry of surprise, she sat up from the bed, her watery eyes scanned the surroundings but there was no sign of the man.

Heart, calm down a little.

Because she still has to go out to find Leng Yihan.

There was a brand new set of clothes on the edge of the big bed, Xia Yimo picked it up and put it on, the size was just right.

She tidied herself hastily, and walked out of the hotel without eating lunch.

Coming to the prosperous world again, Xia Yimo didn't have too many emotions. For this place where she had worked for less than half a year, she was too sad and helpless, so she didn't have much nostalgia and nostalgia.

Xia Yimo walked in, and immediately a strange face stepped forward to ask, as if Leng Yihan had known that she would come.

She followed the staff member straight to the chairman's office, thinking that the urgency to learn about the child's news overcame all fear and panic.

The staff knocked on the door, Xia Yimo nodded her thanks, although she worked hard, but when she really faced Leng Yihan, she couldn't help but flinch a little.

"I thought you would come to me in the morning!" Leng Yihan, who was standing by the window, turned around, quietly looked at the woman who was only standing at the door but did not dare to come forward, and spoke first.

She was still so beautiful, but she was more mature and elegant. I thought she would come in the morning, so I waited dryly all morning.

"Tell me, where is my child?" Xia Yimo stepped forward, clenched her small hands into fists, and there was a hasty gasp in her voice.

"Are you so sure that the child is in my hands?" Leng Yihan pursed his lips, walked around the desk and walked towards Xia Yimo, without giving her a chance to escape, he pulled him into his arms and raised his foot to close the door Kick on.

"I'm sure! Ah——you let me go!" Xia Yimo bowed her body to resist the man's touch, her small face was pale, she was no longer as calm as before, and even felt regretful in her heart, she was alone Will the consequences of coming here be a new round of imprisonment, even more terrifying than Brother Jun?

"You are so courageous!" Leng Yihan hugged her halfway, murmured in a hoarse voice, truly feeling the real existence of the person in his arms.

After leaving the hospital, his injury improved, and he began to look for her, first in city A, and later in various cities near city A.

He didn't know who the man who appeared at the end was, let alone who took Xia Yimo away.

Han Yan died, Su Muliang died, and Su Lie died, and even the police couldn't find any clues.

The murderer was very clever, he won the chaos and used the means of confusing the public to the extreme, he only thought it was done by one of Su Lie's subordinates, so he became more and more worried about Xia Yimo.

However, during a search, he accidentally met a little man who was sold to the countryside and escaped, and wandered outside.

There are many homeless children, and he recognized this little man because of his eyes, which were exactly the same as Su Muliang's.

He doesn't like Su Muliang, but it's not a fatal dislike, after all, he is dead, let alone the little guy is Xia Yimo's child.

He admitted that he had selfish motives and brought the child back to City A in order to win Xia Yimo's approval.

However, now it seems that what he did was right, didn't Xia Yimo come to find him?

"Because I am a mother, my two children are my life! Leng Yihan, please, tell me, where are they?" Xia Yimo had tears in her eyes and stopped struggling. The words came from the heart and moved people.

Leng Yihan remained silent, slowly let Xia Yimo go, turned his body slightly, and turned his gaze to the inner lounge.

Xia Yimo covered her face with her hands, cried and squatted on the ground, emotional and sad.

"Mom..." came a very thin, very small voice, as pleasant as the sound of nature, rushing into Xia Yimo's ears with milky sweetness.

Did you hear me wrong?

Are you hallucinating?

She seemed to hear Xiao Zhe calling her mother!
Xiao Zhe, Xiao Zhe, where are you?

Xia Yimo moved her hands away, sucked her nose, looked around with teary eyes, and froze when she touched the person who was walking towards her with a small body.

"Little Zhe—"

"Mother--"

The next moment, she got up to meet him, hugged her son tightly in her arms, held her son for a while, then lifted up the clothes on the little guy for a closer look, and kissed his forehead and face from time to time.

"Mom, Xiao Zhe misses you so much!" Su Yingzhe sobbed and put his little head on Xia Yimo's chest, his shoulders trembled, crying very sadly.

"Mom misses Xiao Zhe too!" Seeing that every part of her son was safe, Xia Yimo finally let go of what she raised.

Leng Yihan stood not far away with his arms folded, with a gratified smile on his lips. He had seen many reunions, but none was as warm and sweet as the one he saw today. Looking at Xia Yimo and Su Yingzhe, he felt Everything you do is worth it!

"Leng Yihan, thank you!", Xia Yimo held Su Yingzhe's hand, and bowed deeply to the man standing at the desk, her gratitude was beyond words.

"If you want to thank me, just give me a chance to compete fairly!" Leng Yihan opened his lips lightly, then squatted down, and waved to the little guy with loving eyes, completely different from the evil president before.

Su Yingzhe looked up at his mother with a small face, and after getting the answer, he walked up to Leng Yihan and yelled obediently, "Uncle Yihan!"

"Will Xiaozhe miss Uncle Yihan?" Leng Yihan touched the little guy's face and asked softly.

"Xiao Zhe will come to see uncle often!" Su Yingzhe answered bluntly, his brows furrowed in reluctance.

"Little Zhe is good! Don't be as heartless as someone!" Leng Yihan picked up the child, gave Xia Yimo a sideways glance, and walked towards the door, "I'll drive you!"

"No need!", Xia Yimo trotted to follow, and softly refused, she couldn't go back to the hotel, and she had to hide from Brother Jun, she didn't even know where she was going?
Leng Yihan didn't care about her, went downstairs, put Su Yingzhe into the car, sat in it himself, and then teased the woman standing outside through the car window, "You look like I am Isn't it understandable that you don't want to leave me?"

"Leng Yihan, don't bother you, we'll just take a taxi back!" Xia Yimo still insisted on leaving alone. When she came to find Xiaozhe, she mortgaged the only ornament left by her mother. Hen only got some money, and she didn't want anyone to see the current embarrassment.

"Afraid to trouble me, or are you afraid that Su Muliang will see it?" Leng Yihan glanced at Xiao Zhe in the back seat of the car, smiled bitterly, and asked softly, "Honey, do you want uncle to see you?"

"No need, Uncle Yihan! I'll go back with my mother!", Su Yingzhe pushed the car door with all his might, stood beside his mother, and waved at Leng Yihan.

"Okay! I also have something to do, so you can take a taxi!" Leng Yihan winked at Xiao Zhe, rolled up the window, started the car, and drove away quickly.

"Mom, are we going to find Su Muliang?" Su Yingzhe was held by Xia Yimo's little hand, and walked forward bouncingly. At this time, the little beautiful boy had completely recovered, his complexion was ruddy, and he was as handsome as a landscape painting. She looks more like Su Muliang the longer she grows.

"Xiao Zhe, you are not allowed to call Su Muliang in the future, you have to call him father, you understand?" Xia Yimo stood still when she heard the sound, holding her son's shoulders with both hands, and warned softly.

"Should I call him like Zejun's father?" Su Yingzhe tilted his head with a puzzled expression on his face.

"He is your father, the one who gave you life. Without him, there would be no you, so, it is different from Zejun's father!" Xia Yimo smiled softly, took her son's hand and continued walking forward.

"Oh!", Su Yingzhe nodded half-understood, thought for a moment, and shook his mother's arm, "Mom! I miss him, I miss my father, can mother take me to see him? And my sister, Xiao Zhe misses his sister too!"

"Xiao Zhe, father and sister have gone far away, so Xiao Zhe won't be able to see them for the time being!" Xia Yimo's nose soured when she heard her son's words, and she almost shed tears. I'm not sure if that man is Su Muliang. As for Yingrao, she is with Erxi now, all she needs is to find Erxi!

"Then let's find father and sister!" Su Yingzhe clapped his little hands, beaming with joy at his thoughts.

"Okay!" Xia Yimo responded with a smile, hailed a taxi, and drove towards an unknown place.

In the bathroom, Yimo did not know how many times she had raped the person in her arms, and she didn't release herself until she was so tired that her whole body collapsed.

After simply rinsing each other and wiping them clean, he carried Xia Yimo back to the bedroom, put her gently on the bed, watched her sleep peacefully, covered her with the quilt, went out to buy clothes, and left in a hurry because there were still Meeting.

In order to prevent Xia Yimo from escaping silently, he also took some unknown measures.

Walking into the meeting room, Yimo felt unprecedented oppression. Kelly, who had always been so enthusiastic about him, didn't even raise her eyes. She was obviously alienated. Du Chun was stunned and stabbed his arm again and again.

Yimo smiled bitterly and shrugged helplessly. Of course, it is inconvenient to explain why.

The entire meeting was presided over by Team Wu, who is over forty years old and has decades of anti-reconnaissance experience.

(End of this chapter)