But Han Yi's expression froze because of her words.
Does she mean that Wei Li and Bai Yan are dead?
"Pfft, sir, it's okay. By the way, what's wrong with Miss Ye?"
Xiaoning smiled lightly and approached Ye Zhiding.
Han Yi subconsciously stopped in front of her, "What are you doing?"
"Master, I have learned some folk remedies, maybe they can help Miss Ye recover."
"Yi, let Xiaoning take a look. I'm sure it's really effective." Han Zheng's eyes lit up. He treated a dead horse like a living horse. If Ye Zhiding was really dead, he could make his son give up.
He is the head of the Han family, so naturally he doesn't want to see his son continue to be so decadent.
The huge family fortune needs to be inherited by Han Yi. He is already old and has been unable to do many things.
Han Zheng thought about it and made a look at Xiaoning.
Xiaoning smiled with understanding, and Han Yi finally stepped away, but followed her closely.
As soon as Xiaoning makes any move, he can seize the first opportunity to capture her.
"Master, don't be so nervous. I'm just checking on Miss Ye's condition."
With her hand, she opened Ye Zhiding's eyelids and looked like she was conducting a very professional examination.
But gradually, her face became more and more solemn.
Finally, his face started to turn pale together with Ye Zhiding's.
Han Yi saw this and didn't understand what this woman was doing.
Knowing that she had stopped what she was doing, Han Yicai said, "How about it."
Xiaoning had a gloomy face and locked eyes with Han Yi, "Master, Miss Ye, has it been like this since you came back that day?"
When Han Yi heard this, she was shocked. It turned out that she knew that they had come back at that time.
Then why...
"Yes."
"Then you and the master go out first. After three hours, I will return you an intact Miss Ye."
Then, there was another pause, "There is also your baby in her belly."
…
One more day and it will be a new year.
Han Yi looked at the falling snow in the sky, his thoughts far away.
This year has been the most different year since he can remember, especially since he met this woman.
The room was still flickering with light. He didn't know what Xiaoning was doing inside, but for him now, he had no choice but to believe.
All trust lies in that strange woman.
He stood outside the bedroom door without moving even an inch.
Day and night alternate, my mood, from the initial expectation, has gradually begun to despair.
Han Yi lowered his head. It had been four hours. The light inside had stopped spreading, but there was no sound.
He didn't dare to open the door and go in rashly.
Maybe, it's really all over, because of him, it's over.
Before I knew it, my fingers had clenched tightly and even embedded into my flesh.
Han Yi closed his eyes, but he didn't know that at that moment, the door had already opened.
"Han Yi, why are you here?"
"ah."
A suppressed cry came from the room, and Han Yi nervously opened the door and ran in.
Ye Zhiding was seen huddled in the corner of the bed, panting.
His eyes seemed to be empty, looking at something.
There seemed to be a focus, but in Han Yi's eyes, there was no one in front of her.
"Ye Zhi Ding?"
His steps suddenly stopped and he screamed in disbelief.
It turned out that he was so afraid that this woman would really disappear.
The stuffy air that was suppressed in my chest suddenly felt tight.