C408 Young Master Ye's maid 330

His most beloved rights were threatened, but she was willing to give him a back yard to catch on fire.

Fortunately, he had already discussed the terms with Ye Mo. Otherwise, if he did all that he had done recently, wouldn't he have wasted his time after Zhong Yunchang made a ruckus?

"Do you want me to think about it? I'll give you an answer in two minutes. " After Zhong Yuquan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Ye-Mo, you will do what you said just now. I will agree and have someone send out Song Wanting for you." Zhong Yuquan didn't have time to circle around in a fake manner.

Ye Mo could probably guess the contents of his call. If he was a despicable person, he could totally refuse to answer it.

One day after a long time, he was incomparably regretful. If at this moment, he hardened his heart and continued to reveal some of the evidence in his hands, then the matter that made him regret for the rest of his life might not have happened.

By the time he completely understood that he couldn't be merciful to his enemies, it was already too late for some people to be fated to be the snake that the farmers had saved …

However, at this moment, what he considered the most was that he shouldn't have used Zhong Yunchang, and he also didn't want Xia Yihan's biological father to feel uneasy day and night either, because he knew that his woman would feel uneasy.

"I will do it, but I will still say it like before, in the matters of Yun Chang, I will only be responsible for leading the way, moreover, I will help them create opportunities." Whether she is willing or not is her own business. " Ye Mo answered happily.

Finally, when Zhong Yuquan was about to make a call, Ye Mo pressed his phone, and said to him in a deep voice, "I can go back on my word. I don't want to do that, not because of you, but because of Xia Yihan. If you can't take out your sincerity, then don't come in contact with us anymore. Put away your fake fatherly love. It's the only time I've ever reconciled her to you. If you use some tricks behind the scenes, my people will keep an eye on you 24 hours a day. I still have the same words. If you touch my father, I will fight to the death with you. "

After saying this, Ye Mo withdrew his hand. Zhong Yuquan swept his eyes coldly and said, "No man can be trusted without trust. You said it, and I agree. We have a deal. You will be my good son-in-law in the future."

He called her and told her, "If you want to personally deliver it to Ye Mo, you can arrange a place with him. After you're done with this, immediately go home!"

The last sentence, he was purely to put on the dignity of a father, and only he himself knew that it was a kind of helplessness.

Ye Mo took Zhong Yushui's phone. Before he opened his mouth, his heart was very moved.

He was the same as Zhong Yuquan who did not expect her to have such a move; she would not let her father support her in any way.

Ye Mo also understood that if Zhong Yuquan wanted to threaten him with his father's safety, it would be very difficult for him to make a decision. Zhong YunChang also understood this point, but she did not agree with it. She was only secretly in love with him, and had not even expressed her love before, how could Ye Mo not appreciate such feelings?

"Yun Chang, thank you. You don't need to send it over to me. Tell me where she is, and I'll send someone to arrange a place for her. "

"I have a few words I want to say to you face to face. Tell me where you want to go, and I'll bring someone to send her over to you."

"Alright, I'll come out right away. We'll meet again at 35 Phoenix Road in forty minutes."

After the call, Ye Mo stood up.

"I'll go get Yihan." He said that he knew that Xia Yihan must have wanted to send him off. No matter how inhumane he was, she still treated him as her father, which was something he couldn't do anything about. He couldn't take away her father's love, even if his father didn't have any.

Ye Mo went upstairs to his bedroom. Xia Yihan was waiting for him in his room by herself. She was still worried about their conversation.

"Are you guys okay?" Xia Yihan asked softly.

"Do you want something to happen? Silly girl, President Zhong is leaving, let's go send him off. "

Xia Yihan nodded and followed him downstairs with Ye Mo's arm around her waist.

President Zhong's mink coat was placed next to the seat. Xia Yihan saw him out and helped him put it in the car.

"You child, I said I would leave it for you, you are really …" I'll get you something else next time. "

"Thank you." Zhong Yuquan's car slowly drove off. Xia Yihan looked very reluctant to part with her mother and Director Li, just like how she looked when she saw her mother and Director Li off.

Even Ye-Mo, who was beside her, did not notice that her reluctance had a lot of acting to it.

She trusted him too much, and he trusted her too much. Sometimes he thought she was a simple fool, but her heart was clearer than glass.

"Darling, I'm going out for a while. A friend asked me out for a drink. I'll be back as soon as possible."

"You …" Xia Yihan wanted to say something but hesitated. It wasn't that she didn't trust him, she just left after talking with President Zhong. She was still afraid that he was going to do something that would harm him.

"It's not what you think. Guild Leader Zhong and I will not fight. His rival is my father, and I have already spoken to him. He would not use underhanded methods. They would use their strength to speak. I did have a friend who came back from abroad and asked me to come with him. "

A friend had come back from elsewhere, but for some reason, this sentence suddenly made Xia Yihan think of Song Wanting.

She didn't think that Ye Mo would go see her out of privacy. He probably didn't love her and didn't have any feelings for her anymore.

It was just that why did her father mention Song Wanting twice? Was it related to him going out to meet his friends?

Xia Yihan no longer wanted to guess, so she asked directly, "Are you going to see Song Wanting?"

Ye Mo momentarily blanked, he found that his woman was indeed very sensitive.

"Do you think I'm going to see her?" He asked back with a somewhat serious expression. This made Xia Yihan feel somewhat embarrassed with his way of thinking and saying it.

"I'm sorry, Mo, but I don't suspect you. "I know that nothing will happen between you and her. I can feel that you love me, I just …"

"I know, silly girl, don't let your thoughts run wild. If you don't like me going out, then I won't go out. I'll stay at home with you. " Ye Mo ruffled her hair and wrapped his arms around her waist, wanting to bring her back to her room.

He would not make Xia Yihan uneasy just to see Zhong Yunchang. He could use other methods to settle this matter.

"No, it's not that I don't like you to go. You go ahead, I'm fine, maybe it's my dad today, I'm thinking too much. I'll wait for you at home. Don't miss your appointment with a friend. "

Ye Mo could tell that she sincerely wanted him to leave, so he didn't say much. He only kissed her forehead and said softly, "Alright, I'll take you back to your room and leave."

After Ye Mo left, Xia Yihan was alone in her bedroom. She looked at her phone for a long time, then decided to edit a message and send it to Zhong Yuquan: "Dad, thank you so much for coming to see me today. I happened to see that mink fur coat you're holding." I look simple, I know. But I'm your daughter, and I'm probably not too stupid. I respected my father and longed for his love, but I never asked for it. I didn't want to see you and Zimo fight, so I pretended I didn't know what you meant to me. We don't need to contact each other anymore. I don't want to be one of your pawns to restrain the man I love the most. I will no longer believe that you will suddenly care about my feelings, and you will not have to worry about me at all. In the future, you'll still be President Zhong, and I'll still be Xia Yihan. Still, I wish you the best of luck and a happy family.

Tears streamed down Xia Yihan's face from the moment she sent the text message, one drop after another.

She didn't wipe it. She didn't want to wipe away her tears.

When Zhong Yuquan received this message, he was thinking about Zhong Yunchang. He was truly too angry.

Pressing open the small electronic envelope, he was somewhat surprised by Xia Yihan's message.

She wasn't tricked by him? He was sullen, and in addition to sulking, there seemed to be something else in him, something very irritable. He pushed the thought away and calmed down for a moment before he called.

Xia Yihan was right. She was a chess piece, and she was a chess piece that was a hundred times more experienced. Without her, how could he control Ye Mo?

Even if he was going to perform, he had to continue acting. If he didn't make this call, then it would be clear that Xia Yihan guessed right. If he wanted to use her again in the future, it would be even more difficult.

Zhong Yuquan immediately called. Xia Yihan wasn't surprised, she knew what he was thinking.

She gave a bitter smile and said silently in her heart: Dad, do you think you haven't made use of it enough?

She hung up the phone. It wasn't easy for her.

Zhong Yuquan persisted and called five times. Every time the phone rang, Xia Yihan would want to answer it, but every time, she would clench her teeth and press the hang up button.

Xia Yihan's lack of response was once again out of Zhong Yuquan's expectations. He had only known about her for a short period of time, after all. What he paid the most attention to was the look in her eyes when she longed for her father.

Such a gaze made him only think that she was easy to make use of, but he ignored her stubbornness. No matter what, she was still his daughter.

It was just like Zhong Yunchang. Normally, she looked very docile, but if she ever placed the blade against his father's neck, he would not be surprised.

Zhong Yuquan stopped calling and sent a message to Xia Yihan. He was careless. She had misunderstood him and told him not to think too much. There was no father who didn't love his daughter.

Xia Yihan clicked on the message and saw that there was no father who didn't love his daughter. It was even harder for her to suppress her grief as she sobbed softly.

Fortunately, she was alone at home. She could let her emotions rest, and no longer have to pretend.

After crying, she resolutely emptied her inbox. No matter what Zhong Yuquan sent her, she would delete it and never look at it again.