Never Regret Falling in Love with You

"Don't worry about me, I'll go call right away."

Hai Zhixuan strode out of the ward. He didn't know whether it was Fu Fengyi's voice or Zimo's name, but Ye Haoran's expression changed.

Even though it was raining, Ye Mo had never been this impatient before.

Damn it, there was a traffic jam.

Ye Mo cursed fiercely.

He took out a cigarette and lit it to calm his mind.

After the traffic policemen memorized Ye Mo's license plate, the speed of their chase also slowed down.

No, after Ye Mo extinguished the cigarette, he opened the car door and decided to run over.

"Dazhi, come to Phoenix Road and hold a meeting with my car."

After Ye Mo finished, he jumped up and shouted, "Out of the way, out of the way!" Perhaps it was due to his ferocious face and bloodshot eyes, but the others all quickly moved out of the way.

"50 meters left." He ran very fast, it had been a long time since he ran like this. Perhaps it was due to Ye Haoran's death that caused him to run, so he ran very fast.

"There are still 30 meters left. Ye Haoran, you have to wait for me."

Ye Mo felt weak all over, but he still insisted on running. He hoped that he could be as fast as Liu Xiang.

"10 meters, only 10 meters left."

Looking at the entrance of the hospital, Ye Mo smiled happily. He had arrived. He had arrived.

Ye Mo did not stop to run. Just as he ran in, he saw Hai Zhixuan. Hai Zhixuan's face was very bad, and his eyes were slightly red. Ye Mo's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Zhixuan, my dad is over there." Ye Mo still asked.

Ye Mo asked from a distance. He ran in front of Hai Zhixuan, breathing heavily.

"Follow me." Hai Zhixuan led the way with large strides. Now was not the time to blame Ye Mo for being late.

Ye Mo gasped heavily. The moment he stopped, his legs became sore and weak.

He gritted his teeth as he walked towards Shanghai Zhixuan. He didn't want to regret this.

Ye Mo followed behind Hai Zhixuan, thinking about the possibilities of meeting Ye Haoran. However, he did not expect Ye Haoran to not have arrived yet.

Before he could open the door, he could hear the faint sound of weeping. Ye Mo had a bad feeling about this.

Ye Haoran, if you don't wait for me, Ye Mo won't forgive you.

When Hai Zhixuan opened the door, he called out in disbelief, "Uncle Ye!"

Ye Mo crazily pushed Hai Zhixuan away, and quickly ran to Ye Haoran's bedside.

"Zimo, your father left before you came." Fu Fengyi said with tears in her eyes. Her originally fair face suddenly aged up like a withered eggplant.

"Mom, you're lying to me, right? I know you're joking with me." Ye Mo said with a smile, but his handsome face was covered in tears. Tears ran down his cheeks.

"Ye Haoran, wake up." Ye Mo looked at Ye Haoran with his eyes wide open and said, "Didn't you always want me to call you daddy?"

"Ye Haoran, can you get up? I will call you father when you wake up. I will listen to you from now on." Ye Mo stretched out his hand and carefully caressed Ye Haoran's face.

"Zimo, my condolences." Hai Zhixuan patted Ye Mo's shoulder. He was worried about Ye Mo.

"Hai Zhixuan, what are you mourning for? How dare you curse my father?" Ye Mo looked at Hai Zhixuan angrily, "Ye Haoran, get up. Stand up. If you stand up, I'll call you daddy." The more he spoke, the more desolate his voice became, causing those who heard to shed tears.

"Zhixuan, drag Zimo away. If he continues like this, I'm afraid." Fu Fengyi looked worriedly at Ye Mo. She had never seen Ye Mo like this before. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the vicissitudes of life on his face were comparable to that of an old man.

Hai Zhixuan nodded. He went to pull Ye-Mo, and Yan Qingyan also went to pull Ye-Mo.

"Big Brother, Daddy has already gone. Don't be too sad." Even though Yan Qingyan was a grown man, he would still cry when he spoke to him. He had never thought that there would be someone who would still joke with him. He could not accept that they would suddenly leave just like that.

"F * ck off. All of you f * ck off. I curse my dad to die. Are you tired of living?" Ye Mo struggled to break free from Hai Zhixuan and Yan Qingyan's restraints, but was it because of Ye Haoran that he had also become stronger.

"Ye-Mo, right now, you are the pillar of this family. If you are like this, do you want me to send the black haired man away? Or do you want me to go with your father? " Fu Fengyi said loudly, "Now that you're crazy, won't the funeral be held at home?"

After hearing what Fu Fengyi said, Ye Mo was stunned. He looked at Fu Fengyi blankly. No, he could not lose another relative.

Ye Haoran, why didn't you wait for me, why didn't you wait for me to call you daddy, and you just left.

"Brother, hasn't father recovered a bit? "Why did he suddenly die of illness?" Her face was also covered in tears. She asked in confusion. Although Ye Haoran had not completely recovered, he should not have died immediately.

After listening, Ye Mo thought to himself, "I'm confused. The doctor said that his father can't be overjoyed. If he is overjoyed, then it is very possible that he will die."

"Zhixuan, tell me, how did my dad die?" Ye Mo looked to Hai Zhixuan for help, and only Ye Han was there. He definitely knew about Ye Haoran's death, and Ye Mo did not believe that Ye Haoran would suddenly get sick for no reason. There must be some hidden conspiracy.

If it was a conspiracy, Ye Mo was the first to suspect Zhong Yuquan.

"Zimo, Uncle Ye is sitting at the meeting table. Zhong Chuquan was asking for his opinion, but no one answered. When the people beside him looked at Uncle Ye, he had already fainted." Hai Zhixuan sorrowfully recounted the situation at that time.

On the crematorium, everyone's face was covered in tears.

Ye Mo did not look like he was in the hospital. His expression was very calm, and he looked like he was in the past.

Fu Fengyi looked at Ye Haoran who was in the fire and felt her heart ache. She and Ye Haoran had always loved each other. She could not accept the difference between Yin and Yang.

Ye Mo looked coldly at the people with the soaring aura. He was like a different person from the others. Ye Mo walked in front of Fu Fengyi and said, "Mom, don't cry, my dad definitely wants you to be happy."

Yan Qingyan stood on the other side and nodded his head vigorously.

Looking at Ye Haoran's body submerged in the fire, Ye Mo clenched his fists tightly.

Dad, I will definitely find out the truth about your death. Don't worry, I will make those who committed crimes suffer. I said that as long as they dare to understand you, I will fight them to the bitter end.

At this moment, Ye Mo turned around and left. The others did not understand why Ye Mo would leave midway, but no one questioned him.

"Doctor, can you tell me what happened to my father?" Ye Mo walked into the doctor's office. He needed to know the details before he could do anything about it.

"Your father's death was caused by too much grief. I remember that I warned you before to not let your father be overjoyed or sad. It is extremely possible that it might lead to death." The doctor said bitterly as he rubbed his small eyes. He didn't know what had caused President Ye to grieve.

"Thank you, Doctor." After Ye Mo asked everything that needed to be asked, he smiled coldly. "Dad, you can go without worry."

If not, Fu Fengyi would not have allowed Ye Haoran to go to work. His father had found out about his illness during the meeting, which meant that his father's injuries were most likely caused by his work during and before the meeting. The drivers at work were fixed, so no one would be able to hurt him.

Ye Mo frowned. He could only find out who Ye Haoran was from the surveillance map, so the truth would naturally be revealed.

"Zhixuan, what time did your meetings start?" Ye Mo called Hai Zhixuan.

"Probably between eight-thirty and nine."

"What time today?"

Hai Zhixuan recalled that when he had just arrived at the office today, someone had said that there would be a meeting at 9 o'clock today, and most recently, there would be a meeting before 9 o'clock.

"Today's meeting is after 9 o'clock. I didn't pay attention to the exact time." Hai Zhixuan said apologetically. In the past, he would always pay attention to time.

"Mm, can you help me get a monitor video immediately? This is extremely convenient for you." With Ye Mo and the others' powers, if Hai Zhixuan could bring the video to him, it would be for the best.

"Don't worry, leave this to me. I'll go right away." Hai Zhixuan knew that Ye Mo was extremely worried. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Ye Zichen go now. He knew that Ye Mo definitely had other ways to get the video.

"I owe you a debt of gratitude."

"There's no need to say anything else, but Zimo, I don't understand. Before Uncle died, he never looked at Xiao Han, only this kind of situation has never happened since he met Xiao Han. Even if Uncle was biased towards Xiao Han, I still don't understand." Hai Zhixuan thought about the hospital and inadvertently discovered that his uncle's actions were very abnormal.

Father doesn't look at Little Han? There was only one possibility, he was not Ye Han.

"Got it." Ye Mo hung up.

Yan Qingyan was not a small Han, so his father would not die from anger. He would not be able to make Yan Qingyan suffer greatly.

"Dazhi, come over here immediately. I want to sit with my son firmly." Ye Mo was a bit surprised. If Yan Qingyan wasn't Xiao Han, then who was Xiao Han? Ye Mo was the first to think of Mo Xiaojun. Even when Mo Xiaojun and Ye Haoran sat down to personally evaluate, the longer they spent together, the more Ye Mo could feel that Mo Xiaojun had many similarities with his family.

For example, he liked to eat. For example, he hadn't eaten the same dish as Mo Xiaojun at the last ball.

Could it be that his father knew that Yan Qingyan was not Little Han, and that Little Han was already dead?

No one would tell their father about this news. Zhong Yushui was the only one who had carefully concealed this information for so many years, waiting for the right moment to attack. Zhong Yuquan, you're ruthless enough, but I don't know if you can withstand my revenge on you.