C267 Young Master Ye's Servant Girl 189

At this moment, she couldn't even tell if her reliance on Mo Xiaojun was a form of love.

Xia Yihan, are you the kind of woman who's always up to date? You said that you will always be with Ye Mo, so you shouldn't think about Little Jun anymore. But she just couldn't forget it. How could she just forget it after twenty years of being with him?

When she entered the orphanage, she was only one to two months old. Xiao Jun was already in the orphanage, so he had watched her grow up. Aside from the fact that they were from the same life, what was the difference between them and siblings?

She really hoped that one day, Ye Mo would be able to accept her sisterly relationship with Mo Xiaojun.

That was only one of her wishes, right? He was so against it, so how could he agree to it?

That night, Xia Yihan had countless dreams. One moment she was dreaming that Mo Xiaojun was Ye Mo's little brother, and the next moment she wasn't. Ye-Mo held the test results and asked her again and again why she lied to him. His face looked so strange and scary, and she kept repeating, "I didn't lie to you! "Ye-Mo, I didn't lie to you. He really is your little brother. Seriously."

Ye Mo couldn't hear what she said clearly, he only knew that she was having a nightmare. He didn't know why he insisted on coming to see her at night, but he was going to do an appraisal tomorrow.

She even seemed to get cold from the nightmare. He silently climbed onto the bed, gently embraced her in his arms, and soothingly stroked her hair.

Xia Yihan seemed to feel his warmth in her dreams, as well as a sense of comfort. She instinctively leaned towards his chest in search of a source of heat.

Her arms were around his waist, her little face pressed against his, and she was fast asleep again.

He coaxed her like a child, sighing and sighing in his heart. She was a poor little woman, he had always known. Why did he still bully her? Why couldn't he let go of the fact that someone else was in her heart?

When Xia Yihan woke up in the morning, the alcohol was once again in her room.

She looked around and felt as if Ye-Mo had come, but he was not there. Had he appeared in a dream?

He was so angry with her that he would not have come to see her, much less hold her so gently. He must have been dreaming.

"What time is it? Is Mr. Ye home?" Xia Yihan asked. She was afraid that Ye Mo wouldn't do what he had promised or that he would avoid it.

"He's here. He told the butler to prepare the carriage and wait for him. He said to go out later."

"Alright, then I'll make the best use of my time." Xia Yihan got off the bed and quickly went out to wash up. When she went out, she went to get breakfast for her.

Ye Mo seemed to be busy with something in the room and did not hurry her. After she finished her breakfast, he said from the corridor, "Xia Yihan, come with me."

In the car, all he said was, "You can call the Mo guy and tell him to wait for you on the second floor of the Dongjiang Genetic Identification Center in half an hour."

"Alright."

Xia Yihan dialed Mo Xiaojun's number, briefly explained Ye Mo's intentions, then pressed the hang up button.

Ye Mo pursed his lips. If he wasn't in the car, she wouldn't have ended the call so quickly, right?

Lin Da Hui waited at the entrance of the appraisal center. Every once in awhile, Ye Mo would come to the appraisal center, and he would always follow Lin Da Hui.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Xia!" Lin Da Hui respectfully greeted the two. Xia Yi Han smiled and greeted him.

This woman seemed to smile sweetly at anyone. Yesterday, she smiled so brightly at Yan Qingyan and Hai Zhixuan. Ye Mo's brows twitched, and he wrapped his arms around Xia Yihan's waist.

The strength with which he held her was strong and possessive.

Lin Da Hui did not dare to provoke him. He quickly asked, "Mr. Ye, why are you here alone?"

"The other one is on the second floor." After saying that, Ye Mo wrapped his arm around Xia Yihan's waist and took the elevator to the second floor.

The morning sunlight shone into the hall on the second floor. In the waiting area, only Mo Xiaojun sat in the light.

He gripped his mobile phone tightly as he stared at the entrance with a sense of urgency and excitement.

Finally, he looked forward to the figure that he had been yearning for so long. It was just that her body was so close to the body of a tall man, so close to him that his hand tightened even more.

He just stared blankly at Xia Yihan, while his gaze moved back and forth between her thin and delicate face.

Yi Han, she's not doing well.

Little Jun! Xia Yihan silently yelled, tears uncontrollably overflowing her eyes. She finally saw him. Her body was trembling with excitement, and she really wanted to run over and grab Mo Xiaojun tightly. She wanted to take a good look at him and let her confirm that he was really alive. It was clear that her excitement had caused some people to be displeased, and the strength in her waist increased even more, as if reminding her that she was his.

Mo Xiaojun stood up, and slowly walked towards the two of them. Every step he took felt extremely heavy.

He finally shifted his attention away from Xia Yihan's face and looked towards the tall and straight man who was embracing her — the legendary Mr. Ye and the legendary Crown Prince.

Long long ago, he had heard of this crown prince's reputation. He was the most famous playboy in the East River Province. It was said that he was as diligent in changing women as he was changing clothes, and that many women he touched the first time he would never touch again.

The Heavenly Queen of Film and TV was infatuated with him and committed suicide for him. However, her heart was like iron and she would never turn back.

This was the kind of man who had perfect facial features, exuding an aura of king that no one could ignore. He had a robust stature, tightly hugging Xia Yihan's waist as he looked down at her with an extremely cold and arrogant expression.

Could he be his brother? Mo Xiaojun didn't know if he was or not, but he had a premonition that this Ye Mo who bullied his most beloved woman was not so pleasing.

Although he didn't have good intentions now, Mo Xiaojun didn't really hate him.

Ye Mo and Xia Yihan stopped in their tracks, and looked coldly at Mo Xiaojun, who was walking towards them.

He was the man Xia Yihan was willing to die for, be a beautiful woman, do anything for, and at the same time be called as his younger brother. Seeing him in the photo was not the same as actually seeing him in reality. Mo Xiaojun was slightly lower than him, and his facial features were equally fascinating. However, there was a kind of drifting color in his eyes, which made him look mysterious and sad.

No wonder why Yu Shanshan couldn't catch up to him and could kill him out of anger. He really did have a face that could be loved by women and hated by women.

The focus of Ye Mo's gaze was below his nose and above his lips, which made him look sharper and sharper than most people. That was why Ye Mo looked the most similar to Ye Mo.

It was also because of this that when he saw his photo on the computer, his first thought was that he was inexplicably familiar. He even thought that he was his younger brother.

Neither of the two men spoke as they looked seriously at each other's faces, as if they could confirm if the other was their brother just by looking at each other.

"Little … Little Jun!" It was Xia Yihan who broke the silence. Her trembling voice that called out Mo Xiaojun's name made Ye Mo's heart tighten once again.

Dammit, no matter how much he did for her, it couldn't compare to this man.

He had been by her side for more than twenty years, and this had driven him crazy with jealousy.

"Yihan!" It's me. " Mo Xiaojun smiled, but it was a very bitter smile.

He finally saw her, but she was in the arms of another man.

She was his true love, his unchangeable love. But from then on, would he only be able to see that she belonged to someone else?

He did not want to possess her, but he wanted to make her happy.

But as long as she was by this man's side, how could she talk about happiness? It was impossible to believe that Ye Zichen did not think of the girl as a plaything like the rumors did. But his appearance, his bearing, his family, his wealth — they were all chips for women to flock to.

If she wanted to be his woman, if she wanted to forever attract his attention, what sort of woman could she possibly be?

Xia Yihan was beautiful, kind, and pure. However, she was just too naive. She didn't have any intentions or tricks up her sleeve, so how could she let this man live?

In the end, she could only end up abandoned by him. He really felt sorry for her.

Xia Yihan couldn't hold back her tears. Although she didn't want Ye Mo to be angry because of her, she was still unable to hold back.

Tears flowed down her face, even blurring her vision, making her unable to see Mo Xiaojun's face clearly.

"Little Jun!" "Little Jun!" She called out twice, extending her hand to wipe away her tears. She wanted to see it more clearly, to see it more carefully.

He was darker and thinner than before. He must have suffered a lot after such a long time of hiding.

"It's me, I'm still alive. I'm fine, I'm fine." Mo Xiaojun comforted gently.

These two people were so sincere in front of him. If they weren't by his side, they would have probably hugged each other tightly long ago.

Ye Mo frowned. His arm around Xia Yihan's waist suddenly exerted a bit of force. Xia Yihan spun in his embrace, and her face was pressed against his chest.

"Don't cry for another man, I warned you." His voice was cold and condescending, as if he were her king and she a lowly slave.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, but she still couldn't control her tears and continued to flow.

Of course, Ye Mo didn't know how desperate and helpless she was when she carried that charred corpse. Mo Xiaojun was her only family in this world. His death to her didn't just mean she had lost her boyfriend. She had lost almost the entire world, all its warmth. He died, and it was as if he took her life with him. If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to help him take revenge, she would have left with him long ago.