C488 Young Master Ye's maid 410

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, I can't wait for you anymore. Mr. Ye seems to be in pain, I need to take care of him urgently." After the butler finished speaking, he went down regardless of how worried Song Wanting was.

Song Wanting quickly left the room with her legs slightly weak.

But she quickly regained her composure, thinking, I can't avoid this disaster. If Ye Mo was seriously injured, it might not be a bad thing for her. It wasn't wrong that she liked him, but compared to him, she preferred a huge amount of wealth. Now, unlike when he hurt her there, she had his child. If he's not careful... Her child would be able to inherit most of his wealth. By then, her mother would be able to rely on her wealth, and she would be able to enjoy limitless wealth.

Once again, she thought that since he had returned, he should be fine. There was no need for her to make a fuss over such minor injuries, she couldn't be in such a rush to hurt the child in her stomach.

Song Wanting supported herself with the stairs and slowly went downstairs. When she reached the first floor, she sped up her footsteps and headed towards Ye Mo's bedroom on the first floor.

"Zimo!" How are you? Are you alright? " Song Wanting did not arrive, but her anxious voice sounded first.

As soon as she appeared, the two reporters took pictures of her. This was something Vice President Song had warned them in advance. If they had the chance, they would also have to publish the picture of Song Wanting's big belly.

Seeing that there were reporters taking photos, Song Wanting stopped in her tracks, stretched out her stomach, and let them take pictures.

After they took a few pictures, anxiety appeared on her face again. She pushed open the door of Ye Mo's room and entered, only to see that Ye Mo was already lying on the bed. The mansion's doctors and nurses had arrived as well and were helping him secure his legs.

"Zimo, what's going on?!" "You scared me to death!" As Song Wan Ting spoke, her tears were already flowing and her voice was trembling.

"It's fine, don't be afraid. It's just that I got hurt in the shove. The other places are still fine." Ye Mo comforted her gently. The reporters filmed Song Wanting crying for Ye Mo, but Ye Mo did not stop her.

"Aiya, what are you saying? You can't even if your leg is injured. No fractures? "Why is there blood on my pants? It scared me to death, it really scared me to death." Song Wanting said and cried with an expression of heartache. Ye Mo looked at her, but his thoughts were all on Xia Yihan.

He still remembered the look on Xia Yihan's face when he got into the car accident. She truly felt heartache and didn't cry out loud to show off. Her gaze was enough to explain everything.

Little thing, how sad would you be if you knew I was in a car accident? This time, it was different. She loved him even more than before.

She could not let him know, otherwise she would definitely want to return to the villa to take care of him impulsively.

Actually, before he did this, the person he was most worried about was his Xia Yihan. Of course, he was also worried about his parents, afraid that they would be worried for him. As long as he sent a message over to his parents, they would know that he had a goal in mind.

Xia Yihan was the most stubborn. She wouldn't be willing if she didn't see with her own eyes that he was fine.

It all depended on Hai Zhixuan's ability. He had to get her away from the East River as soon as possible. If he was born and wanted to do it, it would be best if he didn't go to Riverside. If he took her on a tour around other places, no one would bring it up again when he returned.

"Don't be afraid, just adjust your emotions and don't scare the child." Ye Mo tried persuading her again and even gently caressed Song Wanting's hair. Naturally, this rare scene of warmth was filmed by the reporters.

"Mr. Ye, may I ask, when do you plan to formally marry Miss Song and give the child a complete home?" The reporter took the opportunity to ask a question. This question was also one that Vice President Song had specifically warned him about last night.

Song Wanting looked hopefully at Ye Mo once again. At this moment, whatever he said would spread, so it was even more effective than a promise he made to his family.

Ye Mo lightly glanced at Song Wanting. He had some thoughts in his heart about her quickly turning his attention to the matter of the marriage. Playing the part was instinctive, and when it came to marriage, she was too eager to forget that she was "worried" about his injuries.

"This question is hard for me to answer. Women like to have a mysterious wedding. Tingting is my child's mother, of course I will treat her well. As for the wedding, it's hard to say, I hope you can understand. "

No matter what the two reporters said, Ye Mo still successfully bypassed them. They had no choice but to admit that they were unable to complete the mission given by Vice President Song.

Song Wanting saw that Ye Mo really didn't agree to the marriage, she knew that if the reporter asked again, he wouldn't tell.

She thought for a moment that since he had avoided talking about it, she would have to work on something else.

"Zimo, sigh, you were injured originally, I really shouldn't have said this. But I have to say, I was scared to death. You don't know, she got two people to help her today, just for my kid. It took me a long time to save our child. Zimo, bring me to work too, okay? I'm scared, I don't dare to be alone at home. " As she spoke, Song Wanting started to cry again.

Ye Mo frowned and said coldly, "Is there really such a thing? This was too much! "Don't worry, in the future, I will protect you well and not let anyone hurt our child."

"Really? Zimo, with these words of yours, I am relieved. I was so scared that I didn't even know what was going on. When I saw how gentle she was, I thought … Sigh! "Forget it, no matter what, you two have loved each other before. It's best that no one knows about this matter."

Song Wanting clearly wanted everyone to know how Xia Yihan had dealt with her, causing her to be unable to raise her head. Her position was good, so how could Ye Mo not know?

He looked at Song Wanting with appreciation and said lovingly, "It's rare for you to be so magnanimous even after being wronged. How about this, I can't let you feel wronged for nothing. I'll have to ask my two friends from the press to write a novel on this matter. It's just a novel, there's no need to mention its name. "

"Zimo, you're so nice to me!" Song Wan Ting smiled as tears flowed down her face. With that, she pretended to jump into Ye Mo's arms.

Ye Mo didn't want to get close to her from the bottom of his heart. When she got closer, he grabbed her shoulders and sighed, "I'm injured, I can't even hug you if I wanted to."

Song Wanting looked a little embarrassed, then looked at Ye Mo worriedly. She reached out her hand to check his injuries.

"Zimo, does it hurt now?"

Ye Mo shook his head.

"You should go back to your room and rest. I've been frightened today, so it's good for the child to rest more. I want to rest a bit too." After saying that, Ye Mo asked the reporter, "Is there anything else you want to interview?"

"No, Mr. Ye, we won't disturb you any longer, so we'll be leaving now."

He had already taken pictures of his big belly. Since he had achieved his goal, he naturally had to leave, Ye Mo thought coldly in his heart. He acted very courteous on the surface, so he called the steward and told him to send the guest out.

"Zimo, then I'll be going back to my room. Are you calling me again?" If you're hungry and don't like to eat what the chef makes, I can make it for you myself. Although I am pregnant, I believe our baby will be happy to know that his mother is cooking for his father. " Ye Mo nodded with a smile.

"If I want to eat, I'll call you. I won't be polite with you."

After Ye Mo finished, he gently looked at Song Wanting and watched her leave.

Song Wanting walked out of Ye Mo's bedroom, the gentle smile on her face also disappeared. Leaf Ink's pants were also covered in a large amount of blood stains, which looked quite shocking to her.

The accident, she thought, was probably real. It couldn't be fake. After all, the reporter had been sent by her father, and it was impossible for him to fake it under their noses.

Then if it was true, would her father have done it? Otherwise, why would there be such a coincidence? When the reporters came, would he be in a car accident?

Although her father was timid and cautious, it wasn't impossible for him to do such a thing if he got anxious. She knew her father well. This time, the match between Ye Mo and Xiao Li had probably touched his bottom line.

Dad, oh dad, what you're doing is pretty good. You just have to show him that our Song Family isn't that easy to mess with.

Song Wanting returned to her room after some thought. Not long later, Hai Zhixuan arrived and the butler reported to Ye Mo.

"Will you invite Mr. Hai in?"

"Let him in!" Ye Mo raised his voice and said.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Ye-Mo's face was calm, but there was still some warmth in her heart. He knew that after Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing took Xia Yihan away, they went to see Hai Zhixuan. The two might be talking, but he received a report saying that he was in a car accident.

It was rare that he didn't think too highly of his friend, so he immediately rushed over after letting go of Xia Yihan.

When Hai Zhixuan walked in, he intentionally looked outside the door. The butler invited him in and then left. Therefore, when he closed the door, he didn't need to worry about Ye Mo.

The moment he entered Ye Mo's bedroom, his eyes never left Ye Mo's injured leg, and he frowned slightly.

Although they were both grown men and the injury to their legs was not a big deal, he still felt a pinch when he saw how his legs were bandaged.

Then he noticed that there were traces of blood on his pants, and his brow slowly relaxed.

He walked a few steps and sat on the chair beside Ye Mo and punched the place where Ye Mo was bandaging Ye Mo.

Ah!" You want to kill me! " Ye Mo let out an exaggerated cry, but Hai Zhixuan merely smiled and said in a low voice, "I knew you kid was a fraud and tricked others. You still want to trick me?

"How did you know?" Ye Mo asked in a low voice. He didn't plan on hiding it from Ye Mo, but Hai Zhixuan was indeed very smart. Fortunately, they were friends and not enemies. Otherwise, fighting him might have been more tiring than fighting those two old foxes.