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Chapter 2012

"Xiaohan, you and Jiujiu go first, Youxin, you have been with them and sit and wait for me." Ye Qianmo explained the matter, and he wanted to hear the doctor's truest situation.

Seeing the others gradually fading away, Ye Qianmo asked the doctor solemnly: "It's really okay?"

"President Ye's heart disease is getting worse, but the situation is still good, but he cannot be stimulated. The most taboo is to be overjoyed and sad. If he doesn't pay attention to death, it is possible." The doctor told Ye Qianmo's dangerous gaze that President Ye is not an ordinary person, and he dare not hide his condition.

Ye Qianmo walked out in a daze, not even hearing what the doctor said later.

"Mr. Ye." The butler saw Ye Qianmo coming out and shouted respectfully. Ye Qianmo ignored him. The butler felt aggrieved and wondered why he had offended Mr. Ye today? He seemed to have done nothing wrong, right?

In fact, the housekeeper was really thinking too much. Ye Qianmo didn't ignore him. He might be stunned by the sentence even death, and his brain kept echoing that sentence.

"Qianmo, come in." Xia Youxin saw Ye Qianmo coming out and stretched out her fair hand and waved it, but Xia Youxin was disappointed to find that Ye Qianmo didn't see her.

Ye Qianmo walked to the side of the car by himself, opened the car door and sat next to Xia Youxin. Fu Fengyi saw him take a deep look like this, and she was even more worried about Ye Haoran's illness.

"Qianmo." Xia Youxin leaned on Ye Qianmo. He made her very worried. She called his name carefully, hoping to share the unhappiness in her worries with him.

Xia Youxin approached and pulled Ye Qianmo back to her thoughts. He looked at the other people's faces and said in silence for a few minutes: "I just remembered that I forgot an important contract and didn't sign it." Ye Qianmo's sincere attitude made everyone agree with it. Fu Fengyi looked at Ye Qianmo in confusion, but Ye Qianmo was too open-minded. Could it be that she was thinking too much, not because of Ye Haoran?

Along the way, Jiujiu whispered to Xia Youxin, but they both spoke, and they kept silent after a few words. Fu Fengyi didn't say anything. Ye Qianmo was no different from the usual ones, and others could not see anything wrong.

"Xiaohan, you go to see which house is suitable for taking wedding photos tomorrow." Ye Haoran broke the silence with one sentence. The butler started to call Ye Qianmo and he did not agree. Now he was still in fear. Ye Haoran's words made him feel a little relieved. Such a heavy atmosphere was really scary.

"Dad, I understand." Yan Qingyan said respectfully: "Dad, you have to take care of yourself." He didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally stopped talking.

The carriage fell silent again.

Mrs. Hai's phone call once again rescued the scene.

"How is Lao Ye's body?" Mrs. Hai's urgent voice was particularly clear in the carriage.

"Fortunately, Xiaohan and Jiujiu get engaged next week, remember to come." Fu Fengyi said happily.

Ye Qianmo hugged Xia Youxin, took out his cell phone and put it down again.

Time is the fastest, and it is a day in a flash.

Early in the morning, Yan Qingyan and Jiujiu went to visit Ye Haoran first. Ye Haoran couldn't say he was refreshed, his complexion was not bad. He smiled and waved his hand to ask the two to do his own thing quickly. Ye Qianmo asked Xia Youxin and Fu Fengyi to take care of their babies at home. He didn't know where he was going.

Ye Qianmo returned to the new development zone, and he was alone in a quiet room, pulling up the curtains.

"How is your mission?" Ye Qianmo's voice was deep. He had to grasp Zhong Yuquan's situation now.

"Master, there is no new discovery of the mission target." The other party paused and said: "Target No. 1 destroyed its secret villa a few days ago. When he saw him running away with an old piece of paper, the paper fell off on the way, he went to get it back without hesitation."
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