C249 Young Master Ye's maid 171

Just as she was scolding Song Wanting, she glanced over at Xia Yihan's bed from the corner of her eyes and saw something peeking out from under her pillow. It looked very much like a photo.

"Yihan, what's that?" she asked.

Xia Yihan looked in the direction she was pointing, and immediately felt his scalp tingle. Why is the picture here? She had searched over and over again, but it was in such a conspicuous place. Had she not seen it?

She threw herself on the bed and pulled the picture out from under the pillow, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

"Yihan, what are you doing?"

"I'll go find him! I will tell him that he is mistaken, that he must be mistaken! "

Xia Yihan excitedly ran towards the door. She didn't know if it would be useful or not if she said anything, but she was afraid that they would argue again later. She quickly followed behind.

At this moment, Song Wanting came out of her room with a nightgown in her hands. She smiled meaningfully at Xia Yihan, then followed by two female attendants, walked out of the large bathroom.

"Why are you laughing? "To gloat and gloat!" The wine grumbled.

Xia Yihan didn't have the time to care about this. He didn't even say how he would enter when he knocked on YinMo's door.

She opened the door for the first time without his permission and rushed in with the photo.

The room smelled of smoke. He sat at the computer desk, smoking a cigarette, and there was the A's identification. He'd probably seen it a thousand times before.

"I'm not lying to you! Look at this picture, I just found it in my bed. I was looking for a picture when I left, and you saw it. It wasn't normal for the picture to be in bed when I came back. Someone must have taken the photo, so you can't meet up with Xiao Jun! " Xia Yihan practically jogged all the way to Ye Mo and said excitedly while waving the photo in her hands.

Ye Mo only looked at her coldly. He was hoping that she hadn't lied to him.

He chose to believe in her. He believed that she was pitiful, lacking in love, and needed his care. He was willing to give her the best things in the world. What about her? When she saw that he had let her out, she was so excited that she lied. Afraid that he wouldn't avenge Mo Xiaojun, she lied again and again.

Now that the results of the appraisal were right before his eyes, he had absolute confidence, so how could he believe it?

"Give me the photo!" he said very indifferently.

"Believe in me, Ye Mo, believe in me!" This photo... "

"You hid this photo yourself. You know, if you go to the orphanage principal to identify her, she would say that it wasn't Mo Xiaojun at all. You were afraid that your lie would be exposed, so you hid the photo. However, you didn't expect that when all of Mo Xiaojun's things were destroyed by Yu Shanshan, I would be able to get a specimen of his body, right? Your mental state is really good. Even though you know that I have already been appraised, you still treat me calmly. Wanted to marry me, wanted to give me a baby, said you loved me, and tried to stop me from seeing the picture at the last minute. Xia Yihan, it looks like I've underestimated you! " After Ye Mo said this, he no longer roared in anger. He was only cold. His cold attitude made Xia Yihan feel panic and heartache.

"Can you listen to me? It's really not what you think, really not! " Xia Yihan was speechless. If death could prove that she was not lying, she would rather die for him to see.

Unfortunately, she knew that even if she died, he would only think that she was doing it for him or to avenge him.

"Not only did you lie to me, you also caused a huge uproar and made my mother sick. If she hadn't recovered, do you know that I would have strangled you? " A hint of viciousness flashed across Ye Mo's eyes.

He hated this woman!

He was doing his best to restrain himself from using violence against her.

He did not forget that she was a pitiful lonely girl, because no one loved her since she was young. She was completely loyal to Mo Xiaojun because he was good to her. For such a woman, he did not want to destroy her body too much.

Perhaps he still couldn't bear to part with it, but he wouldn't recognize this fact.

The door was open, and the wine was out of earshot as they hurried in.

"Mr. Ye, can you trust Yihan? "She won't lie to you. She is sincere to you!"

"Get out! Get out! " Ye Mo frowned and let out a low growl. Xia Yihan's body couldn't help but tremble, and the alcohol was scared out of her mind.

She looked at Xia Yihan, who said in a low voice, "Alright, maybe I can tell you everything in time. One day you will understand that I am not lying! "

"You still dare to say that!? You still dare to say that you didn't lie to me! " Ye Mo immediately stood up from the chair and pinched Xia Yihan's chin, causing her to hurt.

"I'm not lying to you!" She looked at him fearlessly.

"He really has a personality!" The evidence is all here, yet you can still say such words! " Ye Mo's hand clenched tighter and tighter. Xia Yihan was in so much pain that tears nearly flowed out. However, she did not utter a sound, nor did she say a word of pain.

She just looked at him like that, and she didn't believe in his DNA.

Why was she so stubborn? She did it for that man called Mo Xiaojun! And that man wasn't his, Ye Mo's, little brother.

He hated the way she looked. He really wanted to crush her and drive that memory out of her head!

But wasn't his idea still jealousy? Why did he care so much about a woman who only had other men in her heart? Is he a slut?

"Get out! If you dare come and look at me again, I will immediately get someone to release Yu Hongtao and Yu Shan Shan and never make things difficult for them again! "

Xia Yihan panicked as her eyes drooped down.

The result was that he could have done it in a fit of anger.

She couldn't just watch as he refused to avenge her brother! She also couldn't let Mo Xiaojun feel wronged forever.

"Alright, I'll go!" He shook her off with such force that she threw herself against the side of the bed, only to be held back by the booze.

As she was about to beg for forgiveness, Xia Yihan shook her head and softly said, "There's no need to say anymore, he won't believe it."

It wasn't his fault that he didn't believe her. No one would believe him. She only felt cold. From her heart to her body, it was as if she had entered the most bone-chilling winter.

After Xia Yihan left with the alcohol, Ye Mo slammed his hand on the bed.

Wasn't she afraid that he would be angry? Wasn't she unwilling to accept this? He had just said that he would release the Yu Shan father and daughter, and she had left immediately.

Trust her? How could he believe that? He really became the number one fool in the world!

Damn woman!

He would never believe a word she said again! He would never think about her ever again!

Drinking with Xia Yihan back to her room, he advised, "It's fine, Yihan. He might not be able to accept it at the moment. Believe me, even if he thinks you lied to him about it, he won't be mad at you forever. If he loves you, he won't be able to let you go. One day he will believe you. "

"I know, I'm fine." Xia Yihan's voice lacked any energy. It was low and quiet, as if someone had taken away her soul.

"Don't do that!" As he spoke, he walked over to her and gently put his arms around her.

"Yihan, I'm not going to advise you anymore. If you feel uncomfortable, then just cry. Stop holding it in."

Xia Yihan's eyes quickly filled with tears. Even her heart was sore and in pain. She looked up helplessly at the wine and said softly, "I don't feel bad. No matter how bad I feel, I don't feel as bad as he does. He thinks I lied to him. You don't know how good he is to me. I was in danger in Linjiang, I was almost raped, he rushed to save me. He went shopping with me, helped me pick up my things, accompanied me to the orphanage, and donated money to the orphanage. In fact, he had mine in his heart. But what should we do? The evidence was there, and he didn't believe it was wrong at all. I think Lin Dahui was so reliable in his work that if I were him, I would believe he was right. Why is it like this? Xiao Jun is obviously his younger brother. He's right, I'm right, where's the problem? I just want to know what's wrong with him. I don't want to see him sad.

The more Xia Yihan said, the more tears came out. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it.

"Alright, alright, we won't think about anything else. The truth will be revealed eventually." The alcohol hugged Xia Yihan as they consoled her nonstop.

That night, he slept with her in her room because he was worried about Xia Yihan.

After she took a shower, she went to knock on Ye Mo's door, causing the smoke in his room to become heavier.

"Zimo!" she called softly.

"Get out!" His tone was cold.

"What's wrong with you? Let me keep you company, okay? " She sauntered up to him, softening a little.

"Get out!"

"Alright, alright, alright. I'm going out. Don't be angry."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left his room.

He could smell the fragrance from Song Wanting's body. She must have come to his room in order to use more shower milk or to spray some perfume. Ever since he had physical contact with Xia Yihan, he hadn't touched another woman.

Even though he hated that damnable woman to the bone right now, he still didn't want to look at her.

At this moment, his mind was still filled with the past few days of being together with Xia Yihan. She laughed and said he was stingy, that he was chasing her on the street, that she was in danger, that he was going to save her. She said she was going to the orphanage, and he was with her... Her gentleness, her loveliness, her pity, everything was still spinning before his eyes.

Ye Mo, do you have to be so mean to her?

He got up and went to the room where he had hidden the wine. He gathered together a few bottles of wine, opened them all, and went back to his bedroom.

He had drunk like this for his first love, Lin Xiaolan. That was the first time he felt sorry for a woman. He would drink it again tonight, and he would never be moved by that woman again.

One bottle, two bottles. He threw the empty bottle on the floor, drinking more and more like he was becoming more and more sober.