The President's Little Prey

She toured the room looking for something to distract her attention. The screen saver flashing on the computer just reminds her to go there.

Strange to say, when ye Zimo left today, the computer was not turned off. Fu Fengyi sat down in front of the computer.

His computer has a protection code. Fu Fengyi remembers that ye Zimo likes to use her Lunar birthday as a password.

In the heart, Fengyi still has a few numbers in her heart, which is the number of happy Fuyi.

After inputting the correct password, Fu Fengyi saw that one of Ye Zimo's computer screens was opened.

The picture shows a young man in his twenties. He looks very good. Like Ye Zimo, he has some deep people and deep facial features. This is the photo of Mo Xiaojun.

Fu Fengyi doesn't know who the person in the picture is, but she just thinks the child is familiar.

Maybe it's not only familiar, but also very kind. It seems that I've seen it before, but I can't remember it at all.

Just as she was staring at the photo, the door opened, and ye Zimo flashed in and called out, "Mom." Fu Fengyi, who was watching carefully, was startled.

She was waiting for him in Ye Zimo's room, which was supposed to be the first time to start a teacher's inquisition. But I didn't want to be attracted by this photo. Instead, I didn't start to be so angry.

"Mom, what are you doing? Not tired? I don't want to sleep. " Ye Zimo said as he walked to his mother and casually pulled a chair to sit down.

Fu Fengyi did not answer his words, but looked back at him and asked him, "Mo Er, who is this?"

"He is..." After ye Zimo said these two words, he did not want to say that this was a person related to Xia Yihan.

"It's just an employee in my company. When my assistant chatted with me today, he said that he was very handsome and more handsome than me. I don't believe it. Let him send me the picture. "

"Oh Fu Fengyi Oh, do not know why some lost, this mood obviously let Ye Zimo feel.

"What's the matter, Ma?" Ye Zimo stood up, put his hand on his mother's shoulder and asked softly.

"No, I just feel like I've seen this child somewhere. I'm familiar with it, but I can't remember it. " Fu Fengyi's words made Ye Zimo have a strange feeling in his heart. He subconsciously asked, "do you think you've seen it? I also feel that I can't remember it for a long time. "

If his mother said he had seen it, ye Zimo thought, they must have. Or it may be someone's children who went to their home to play when they were children, and when they grew up, they were very similar to them when they were children.

Maybe it's not true that this person looks like someone they know.

"This child, I must have seen it!" Fu Fengyi also said with great certainty.

"So sure?" Ye Zimo asked.

He couldn't help looking at the enlarged picture on the computer again. If the mother must have met this person, and this person's life trajectory can not be related to them, what does that mean?

"Well, I just feel sure. Mo'er, how old is the child? "

Fu Fengyi asked, ye Zimo immediately knew what she meant. I'm afraid she is still hopeful that this child is her lost Ye Zihan.

However, ye Zimo didn't want to cheat his mother about Mo Xiaojun's age, although she knew that she would deepen her guess after listening to his age.

"Mom, he should be twenty-six or seven."

"Should? How old is still unknown? " Fu Fengyi frowned.

"Because he grew up in the orphanage. You know, many of the children in the orphanage are very young. They can't tell how old they were at that time. Most of them were written by the staff of the orphanage, so they were not accurate."

"Orphanage!" Fu Fengyi was a little excited. She grabbed Ye Zimo's arm and raised her voice a little: "in other words, he may be ye Zihan, isn't he? You already know that he is my son Ye Zihan? "

At the beginning, Fu Fengyi only said that she had seen this person. Now she definitely thinks that this person is Ye Zihan.

"Mother! Calm down Ye Zimo stood up and let his mother lean against him, then gently rubbed his mother's hair, trying to calm her down.

"Tell me, you already know that he is my little Ye Zihan, isn't he? Mom can't calm down! You can't calm down Fu Fengyi is still very excited to look up at Ye Zimo with hope.

"No!" Ye Zimo simply said these two words without any hesitation.

In fact, he had this idea in his mind.

Otherwise, I won't go out in the afternoon and open this photo for a long time before the meeting.

"Are you lying to me? Mo'er, don't you see where his people look like you? And, you see, he looks like your father. Here, here is not a bit like me Fu Fengyi said more excited, hand is still on Mo Xiaojun's face.

Because ye Zihan does not have any obvious characteristics, such as what birthmarks, obvious moles, and so on, many years have passed, and now you can only look at his appearance.However, no one can predict how much changes will take place in the facial features and all other parts of a child who was just over two years old, or a young man in his twenties.

"Mom, he's not!"

"You lied to me! It must be. Look at this child. It's my Ye Zihan Fu Fengyi said, tears on the brush to flow down, can not stop.

Looking at his mother like this, ye Zimo's heart sank again and again.

He turned the computer chair around and stopped his mother from looking at the picture again.

"Mom, this man is not ye Zihan. I have already checked it. In fact, he is Xia Yihan's elder brother. He was the one who complained in front of director ye that he had been wrongly killed. Maybe it's like little Han when he was a kid, so I've watched it many times, but he's not. I have seen pictures of him when he was a child, and he has nothing in common with him

"No way?" Fu Fengyi looks at Ye Zimo suspiciously.

"It's true. You know I Miss Xiao Han too. I miss him more than anyone else. If it was him, what reason should I not tell you? There are too many similar people in the world. You don't remember. Last time Liu Baobin, you also said it must be, but the result is not. And the sun, don't you say it's 100 percent? The result also let us down. This man is just a little bit like him, but he is not. " Ye Zimo's words made Fu Fengyi's mood seem to have calmed down a lot.

Calming down is calming down, but the expression is extremely disappointed.

"Oh, I made a mistake again." She said sadly, the tears were more fierce.

Ye Zimo silently helped his mother wipe tears. He just because he was a big man, he didn't shed tears. In fact, his heart was bleeding at this time.

He never wanted to find his brother, and he never gave up for so many years. But how many times of searching, how many times of disappointment. Every time his mother misunderstood who she was, she would be lost for many days, and she would have a serious illness. He was afraid of this.

So although he had not seen the photos of Mo Xiaojun when he was a child, he would lie and cheat Fu Fengyi that he had.

In the past, he saw that there were similar characteristics with Ye Zihan. Even if it was a little bit similar, he would go through a thorough investigation to find out the people, do DNA comparison, and make sure they are not willing.

But this man, he has ordered Lin Dahui not to continue to investigate. To defeat Yu Hongtao, we can start with other cases. We may not have to use Mo Xiaojun, a difficult matter to investigate. His corruption and bribery, a few homicide cases, are enough for him to stay in prison for life.

If Mo Xiaojun is really Ye Zihan, it means Ye Zihan is dead. Fu Fengyi can't afford the result, and ye Zimo can't afford it.

In the hearts of Ye Haoran, Fu Fengyi and ye Zimo, ye Zihan is still alive, and as long as he has not been found, he is alive and well. Only in this way can they not despair.

What's more, ye Zimo has been disappointed too many times and no longer believes that there will be such a coincidence in the world. It happens that Xia Yihan's ex boyfriend is his younger brother, and it's ridiculous to speculate on this only with a photo with a little similarity.

"Mom, it's OK. If you admit it's wrong, we'll find Xiaohan. As long as we don't give up, we will find Xiaohan, he must still live well. Don't you say that good is rewarded with good? You are so devoted to good people, and have done so many good deeds. God will not treat you badly, and will return your children. Mom, it will be! " With that, ye Zimo hugged Fu Fengyi's shoulder and comforted her. These words were comforting to his mother and to himself.

Ye Zihan is absolutely impossible to be mo Xiaojun, absolutely not!

Ye Zihan of their family is still alive and well. Heaven won't let them look for people who have been looking for so many years. Once they find someone, they will be dead. God will not be so cruel!

"Well! Yes, I'll find it. My mother is a little tired. My mother wants to go to sleep for a while Fu Fengyi seemed to have been drained of strength and her voice was very low.

Ye Zimo was really worried that his mother would know that this man was not ye Zihan, and that he was hit and sick again.

He picked up his mother, took her back to her bedroom, and let her sit down in a chair. After making the bed by himself, he helped Fu Fengyi lie down.

Gently cover his mother with a quilt, he sat on the edge of the bed, very gently said: "you sleep, I will sit here with you."

Fu Fengyi shook her head and said powerlessly, "Mo'er, go out and do what you should do. I'll be quiet."

"I'll be with you. You can be quiet. I won't talk." Ye Zimo knows that his mother's silence is to lick the wound and miss Ye Zihan. Every detail will be recalled from his birth to her. Then to his loss, and then is self blame, blame her at that time in a hurry only with Ye Zimo, and did not take ye Zihan. If the two children had taken them, or brought the small ones, and left the big ones to Ye Haoran, this would not have happened.

She always felt that all the sufferings Xiaoye Zihan had been eating outside these years were caused by her. At the thought of this, she was in great pain, and became ill from melancholy.