C424 Young Master Ye's maid 346

Everything was like a fairy tale, so beautiful and unreal.

Was her dream really going to wake up now? It was clearly just a door's distance away, yet she really could not cross it with him. Was she really not going to forgive him for the rest of her life?

It was unknown when, but perhaps it was because the room was too quiet, but Xia Yihan's tears couldn't stop flowing again, soaking the pillow.

Ye Mo took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaned against the fence opposite the door and lit it, slowly smoking.

Xia Yihan heard the lighter's light ring.

She didn't like it when he smoked and hurt her. How much she wanted to open the door and snatch the cigarette from his hand and stomp it out, just like how she wanted to stop him from drinking.

She sat up and walked a few steps barefoot on the bed. As she neared the door, she steeled her heart and went back to bed.

She never heard Ye Mo leave, but she forced herself to ignore him.

He always had to leave. After staying together for such a long period of time, there would always be time to get used to each other. He was, and so was you, so don't be soft-hearted Xia Yihan.

Perhaps if you grit your teeth and persevere, he will understand your determination.

Xia Yihan took out her phone from the bedside cabinet and turned on the music on her phone. She wanted to use this sort of method to ignore the sounds coming from outside the door.

She didn't care if there were footsteps or not.

Ye Mo did not know how many cigarettes he had been smoking until he found that the cigarette box was empty and the corridor was filled with smoke. Only then did he smile bitterly.

He still did not leave, and his mind kept on thinking about everything that happened between him and her.

As long as he persisted, without Song Wanting and that child, they would definitely return to the past. He thought to himself silently.

Xia Yihan, I was wrong this time. I'll love you even more in the future.

She never opened the door, and he knew she still wouldn't forgive him. She didn't blame her, she didn't even know that he had decided to kick the kid out for her.

Usually, Xia Yihan would fall asleep after midnight. He was more clear than anyone else about her habit.

He looked at his cell phone. It was already the darkest hour of the night — four in the morning.

He took out his key, opened the door gently, and slipped into the bedroom. He thought about how many nights he had spent quietly sitting on the edge of the bed.

She had long since stopped listening to music and turned off the lights in the room. Only one of the orange bedside lamps was on, and in the soft light her eyes were closed.

Her long eyelashes seemed to be filled with undried tears. This little thing must be extremely sad.

Ye Mo sighed heavily in his heart. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, holding her in his arms.

Xia Yihan hadn't fallen asleep yet. She could feel that he hadn't left, so she hadn't slept for nearly the entire night. When he pulled her into his arms and pulled her with such gentleness, her heart broke.

Ye Mo didn't know that she wasn't asleep. Whenever he entered the room at this time in the past, she would always be in a deep sleep and never know that he was here.

He only felt that tonight she was the same as before.

In the dead of night, when she was asleep, he could finally whisper something to her.

He held her close to his chest, whispering in his ear, "Can you bear to leave?"

With just that one sentence, Xia Yihan's heart once again ached. Her nose immediately became sore, and she had the strong urge to cry.

She didn't know how to force herself to keep her breathing steady.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything more. He didn't want her to hear him.

His large hands gently stroked her hair for a moment, as they had so many nights. Her small body was warm and exuded a fragrance that intoxicated him. That was his favorite smell.

He even took a few deep breaths with some greed, as if doing so would make his heart feel at ease.

Xia Yihan, darling, I really want to wake you up and tell you that the child is gone. But I know that a woman like you wouldn't like to hear news of a child's absence. For you, it must be because you feel that your child is here, that you can't tolerate it, that your child is gone, that you will feel too cruel.

Maybe I'll tell you about it in a couple of days, but not now. Not after a minute of surgery.

Ye Mo promised her that she would be able to sleep by herself that night, so he only hugged her for a while. Hearing that her breathing was even, he got up and left.

What he did not know was that the moment the door closed, Xia Yihan could no longer hold back her tears …

The next morning, Xia Yihan did not go out for breakfast. She wanted to use her actions to inform Ye Mo of her decision to leave.

Even if he forced her to stay in the villa, she would not meet him. Even if he forced her to meet him, she would not give him a smile.

No matter what he did, no matter how touched she was, she would not yield, or soften her heart, or forgive him.

After that, Ye Mo sat in the study until dawn. When the steward knocked on the door and asked him to eat breakfast, Ye Mo suddenly stood up.

He wanted to see that woman, even if it was just breakfast with her, he was happy.

The dining room, however, was empty. With so many female servants standing there, he still felt empty.

"Where's the Young Madam?" He sat down at his place and asked the butler, who replied with wine.

"I took the young lady's breakfast to her bedroom." The expression on his face was cold and indifferent. If it wasn't for Xia Yihan persuading her not to say anything excessive to Ye Mo, she really wanted to ask Ye Mo publicly if his head was squeezed by a door.

Ye Mo's eyebrows twitched, he thought, this woman is completely out of place with him.

What do you mean, never see him again?

He had lost the child, he was qualified to be with her, he could say love to her.

Even if that child was here, he still wouldn't let her go. No matter who it was, he wouldn't take her away from him in this life.

He stood up gracefully and said, "Help me bring the breakfast to the bedroom. I need to go to the bedroom as well."

Jiu Jiu looked at his back and gnashed his teeth as he raised his fist. The butler gave her a look at her bold move.

"Wine?" Ye Mo turned around and asked unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. My hands are broken, so I can't carry the plate." Wine raised his neck and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

The maids were all stunned by the boldness of the alcohol. They thought that Ye Mo would get angry and ask her to scram out of the mansion.

However, Ye Mo actually smiled. Ye Zichen could not tell if that smile was praise or sarcasm, but all the maids who were watching immediately felt relieved.

"Is it normal to have hands? "If there's anything, take the dishes to the bedroom on the second floor!" After saying that, Ye Mo glanced at the wine with a provocative gaze.

Fang Lina took a step forward and did not say a word. She quickly picked up her plate and followed in Ye Mo's footsteps.

He thought, "If I don't go with Yi Han, I will think of a way to get rid of you sooner or later."

When they arrived at the second floor, Fang Lina was about to open the door and enter when Ye Mo asked her coldly, "Didn't you know that Young Madam Ye is inside? Do you need to knock before entering?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I forgot! " Fang Lina quickly apologized and then lightly knocked on the door.

Xia Yihan couldn't even finish her breakfast, and was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

Hearing Ye Mo's voice, she was rather excited.

Xia Yihan, why are you so excited? It's agreed that no matter what he does, you won't be moved.

Hiding wasn't an option. Ye Mo had the bedroom key and could enter at any time, so Xia Yihan chose to face it.

"Come in!" Her voice sounded a bit cold, causing Ye Mo to frown.

Fang Lina opened the door and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, please!"

Ye Mo slowly walked in with steady steps, and his gaze landed on Xia Yihan's cold and indifferent face.

No matter how cold she looked, she couldn't hide the tears on her face. Her eyes were red and swollen, making people's hearts ache for her. He wanted to walk up to her, take her in his arms, and kiss her to comfort her.

But her face … He was not a man who gave up face easily.

Of course, Fang Lina could also tell that Xia Yihan had cried. She was happy when she cried. There was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. Ye Mo frowned and said coldly, "Get out!"

Fang Lina looked a little embarrassed, but she still smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, Madam Ye, please enjoy your meal."

With that, she placed Leaf Ink's breakfast tray on the nightstand on the other side of the room and went out.

Xia Yihan didn't look at Ye Mo. She picked up her knife and fork, cut a small piece of toast, and prepared to eat breakfast. She didn't want him to see that she was going to lose her appetite for him. She didn't want him to think that she still had room to turn back.

"What, you still want to never talk to me?" Ye Mo's tone was rather cold, as if bowing his head to a woman was an extremely disgraceful thing.

"I'm leaving." Xia Yihan raised her head and looked at him calmly.

"No!" He only said two words as he pulled over a chair, took the breakfast, and looked at her as he ate leisurely.

Xia Yihan did not speak to him again. She silently ate some breakfast, then stood up to get her work clothes from the closet. She wanted to go out and change.

She knew that Ye Mo wouldn't let her go to work, so she still had to make a gesture as if she was going to work.

"I asked Lin Ling to give you a leave of absence last night. You can take it until you don't want to leave me." Ye Mo said indifferently and continued to eat his breakfast.