C476 Young Master Ye's maid 398

Her hesitation, her silence, and her current excuse made Zhao Wenying understand that Zhong Yuquan was telling the truth.

The thought of her daughter as a servant again cut her heart out.

This Ye Mo, he didn't know what he was going to do. How could he make her daughter suffer such grievances?

When Ye Haoran and his wife came that day, everyone hurriedly told them that Song Wanting also came to the mansion, so why didn't she follow them?

She just thought that Ye Haoran and his wife didn't like Song Wanting. They supported Ye Mo and Xia Yihan, so she naturally thought that they had kicked Song Wanting out long ago. Furthermore, Xia Yihan had never lied to her before, so how could she have expected her usually obedient daughter to lie to her?

"Darling, I'm your mother, there's no need to lie to your mother. "As long as you're living a good life, you can come back at any time. There's no need for you to suffer so much just for your so-called love." Zhao Wenying sighed. Suddenly, Xia Yihan's tears gushed out of her eyes, flowing freely.

She took a breath, not wanting her mother to hear her voice catch in her throat.

At this time, she had already thought things through. If her mother had started off like this, she might have just asked, but in reality, she already knew of her situation, thus she asked this question.

Hai Zhixuan came. Just as he left, his mother called. Could it be a bell …

"Mom, I'm fine. Maybe you heard something from someone, something about me being in a bad situation or something. I just want to say that the situation is my own free will. It's nothing to pay for someone I love. But don't worry, I'll take care of myself. If I can't hold on, I'll come back any time. "

Zhao Wenying was silent.

She didn't fully approve of her daughter's actions, but after a period of contact, she also understood that Xia Yihan's stubbornness wasn't something that anyone could force her to change her mind.

She must have already felt very uncomfortable. As a mother, if she said something excessive, it would only make her more miserable, so she could only comfort her.

"Silly girl, take care of yourself. Don't forget, mom will always be your shield. Mom will support you in any way you need, financially or otherwise. It's not a big deal to put pressure on the Song Family, do you understand? "

Xia Yihan pursed her lips in gratitude.

"Mom, there's no need. Believe me, if it wasn't for Zimo's love for me, I wouldn't have insisted like this. He has his own actions, and I can't interfere with them, or else I might ruin his plans. "

"Then why are you holding yourself back like this? Can't we wait until he's done with it before we go back to him? " Zhao Wenying asked reluctantly.

"Mom, this is his most difficult moment, and I want to be with him. I know that whatever he said and did, it was a comfort to him that he could see me. "

She had known it since he had come to see her in the early hours of the morning.

It was for this reason that she had to persevere.

"Yeah, Mom knows. I need my mother to say it at any time. I can be courteous to anyone, and I can't be courteous to my own mother. "

"Yes, mother, I love you!" As Xia Yihan said that sweetly, Zhao Wenying's eyes turned red for a moment.

After finishing her call with her mother, Xia Yihan took a tissue and dried her tears. She felt like she was once again brimming with strength. She had support and a way out. Even if she didn't use those escape routes, the existence of them still made her feel gratified.

She really wanted to see Ye Mo and see how his injuries were. The guy wouldn't ask the doctor to show him, she thought.

When she left the room, the two people Ye Mo had specially arranged to protect her followed her. They never asked her what she wanted to do, but just silently followed behind her.

Xia Yihan walked towards the doctor's office at the side of the workers' area. By the time she went there, the two doctors had already returned.

"Young Madam!" The two doctors respectfully called out when they saw Xia Yihan. They didn't usually meet with servants, so they didn't know that it was forbidden to call Xia Yihan Young Madam. Xia Yihan explained with a smile, "Don't call me that from now on. I'm still a servant here. Just call me Yihan."

Only then did they notice the maid's uniform she was wearing. The two doctors looked at each other but said nothing.

Dr. Hao's face was full of guilt. From the moment he knew that Song Wanting had returned with a big belly, he felt incomparably guilty.

At this moment, seeing Xia Yihan's identity demoted and knowing that it was caused by Song Wanting's matter, he felt even more embarrassed, and did not even dare to look straight at Xia Yihan.

It wasn't that Xia Yihan didn't know that Song Wan Ting's pregnancy was related to Doctor Hao, but she knew that Song Wan Ting must have used some other method to threaten him. Otherwise, Doctor Hao wouldn't have done that.

She didn't blame him. After all, he had parents and children. Who wouldn't give in to threats?

"Dr. Hao, I would like to ask, is Mr. Ye not willing to use drugs? Is his injury severe? " Xia Yihan asked softly.

Since Mr. Ye treated her like this, how could she still care so much about Mr. Ye? How could the two doctors not be moved?

When she asked this question, Doctor Hao felt even more guilty. However, he couldn't compensate her with anything, so he could only respectfully answer her question: "Mr. Ye's injury is only a superficial wound. It's not serious, but the pain must be painful. If he refuses to use it, I'm afraid it'll be painful for some time. "

"Do you have any medicine for promoting blood circulation? "Can you give me some? I think …"

"Alright!" Doctor Hao didn't wait for Xia Yihan to finish before agreeing. He went to the pharmacy inside and took out a bottle of blood circulation medicine oil.

"This Ten Thousand Flowers Oil is a recipe passed down from my ancestors. It's very useful, as long as it is applied externally." Dr. Hao said.

"Thank you! Doctor Hao! " Xia Yihan said with a smile as she extended her hand to receive it.

After lunch, Ye-Mo would take a nap, as was his custom during work and rest.

Even if he didn't take a nap, he would still be in his bedroom. After the lunch break, he would usually change his clothes once. Back then, when Xia Yihan was taking care of his clothes, she had planned to give them to him on time at 2 PM.

She put it in the pocket of the maid's uniform apron, went to his cloakroom, and selected for him a suit for the afternoon.

Now, she could only meet him by herself when she was giving him clothes. To her, this was something extremely precious.

When she knocked on Ye Mo's door and heard his deep voice, her lips slightly curved into a smile.

What a familiar scene, what a familiar voice. She liked to hear his voice.

She opened the door and entered. The person following her stopped in front of the door and closed it. Ye Mo was sitting in front of his computer and clicked off. He seemed to be in a hurry.

Ye Mo was watching the surveillance on the computer. He saw her when she was coming over from the servants' area, so he knew that she was here. He wanted to see her, but he wanted her to stay in his bedroom for a while longer, and when she was gone, perhaps the air would leave more of her behind.

"Mr. Ye, this is a set of clothes for you." After Xia Yihan finished speaking with a trembling voice, she walked towards him step by step.

Even though she was prepared to endure, she still longed for him not to speak coldly when she faced him alone.

She longed for him to look at her tenderly, even once.

She put his clothes on the bed, and when she reached him, she placed the oil on his computer table.

He turned his computer chair to look at her and said coldly, "Take it!"

"If I don't take it away, don't think that you will be beaten up. You will hurt and I will feel better. "I'm not feeling well. I only feel heartache." She looked at him calmly and said stubbornly.

Ye Mo looked at the bottle of Ten Thousand Flowers Oil and moved his hand.

He did not say any words of ridicule, no!

He couldn't hurt her personally, right?

Xia Yihan reached out to pick up the kaleidoscope oil, opened the bottle's cap and poured the oil onto her hands. Regardless of whether he objected or not, she directly touched the bruise on his cheek with her index finger.

Of course he could dodge, but at this moment, he couldn't. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. He only watched her gentle movements with shining eyes, their gazes colliding in the air. She felt so much love for him, so much tenderness, that it made his heart break.

Darling, why are you so stupid? He sighed again. His arms were very, very close to her. As long as he extended his arms forward and seized her, he would be able to completely embrace her. He closed his eyes, and without looking at her, his brows slightly trembled.

"Pain?" she asked nervously.

He shook his head.

He wasn't in pain at all. No matter how much he was in pain, it wouldn't be as painful as his woman's. It wouldn't be even a thousandth of her pain.

Xia Yihan suddenly felt very happy. She was incomparably happy, and she was even more certain of his feelings. There was no way he could be cold to her now. They were the only ones here, and he didn't need to show them to others. He knew that she felt sorry for him, so he decided to help her apply the medicine.

Her small hand gently touched his wound, slowly and carefully.

He couldn't help but open his eyes and look at her again. Her eyes were so focused that she didn't want to hurt him.

He had kissed her in the early hours of the morning, and now he desperately wanted to kiss her.

In the end, how long had it been since he had been close to her? Why did he not want to endure for even a minute longer? He wanted to hug her and press her down. He wanted to fiercely cherish her, comfort her, and love her.

He suddenly stretched out his arms and tightly embraced her slender waist. Xia Yihan's heart tightened, as if a thousand years of ice had melted in an instant.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he put his arm around her.

"Darling, I'm sorry." She heard a faint murmur from him and felt his body tremble, the trembling he was trying to hold back, trying to move a step closer. She understood.

Her heart was trembling with him. With his words, no matter how wronged she was, it was worth it.

She fought back the tears of happiness and sorrow and whispered to him in a very low voice, just the two of them, "I don't care about anything, as long as you care about me."