C599 Young Master Ye's maid 521

"Mo, she's injured!" Xia Yihan said.

"This wound won't die." Ye Mo's voice was still cold.

The child cried even more. Ye Mo's heart burned with anxiety, but he wouldn't soften down and say anything to Song Wanting.

Song Wanting, just you wait. There will be a day when the child won't need you.

"Zimo, I don't want to die, and I don't want to part with my child either. I really have no other choice, so I came up with this plan." Can you promise me that? " Song Wanting knew that she wouldn't be able to die even if she wanted to, so she could only beg Ye Mo softly.

Ye Mo had plenty of ways to deal with her, so he might even imprison her.

It wasn't easy for her to get hold of these scissors. If he wanted to put her under house arrest, he could definitely make her want to die.

"Go back and coax the child. I'll think about it." Ye Mo grabbed Song Wanting's arm and forcefully pulled her out of the study.

Xia Yihan also followed closely behind the two. When they reached the second floor, Song Wanting hurriedly went forward to carry the child. Her tears were already streaming down her face.

No matter what, she was still the child's mother. Of course, she couldn't bear to die and leave the child to someone else.

"I'm sorry, darling. I'm sorry, Little Hengheng. It's Mom's fault. Mom's too anxious." Song Wanting fed the milk while murmuring, tears falling drop by drop onto the child's face.

The child had been crying for a long time and was still breathing heavily.

"Put away your fake tears, don't dirty the child's face!" Ye Mo scolded Song Wanting in front of everyone, but now, she could be considered to have lost all of her dignity.

She couldn't care less, she thought. As long as she was alive, there was hope.

Madam Song's expression was also abnormally awkward. She walked forward and advised Song Wanting, "Tingting, you were too impulsive. Ai, your mother couldn't even persuade you otherwise the child was crying. I can only look after the child first."

Ye Mo looked coldly at Madam Song and called out, "Butler!"

The butler's family was currently in the mansion, and Ye Mo had specially taken care of him, so he could return to his wife after he had arranged for work at night.

At this moment, the butler was not around. When the servant heard Ye Mo call her that, she quickly walked up and said, "Mr. Ye, I'll go inform the butler right away."

Ye Mo nodded and sat down on the chair, still expressionless.

Xia Yihan, on the other hand, was staring at Song Wanting's wound. Her wound was very shallow, and no longer bleeding.

"Tingting, do you need to bandage your injury?" Madame Song asked in a low voice.

"No, no, I deserved it even if I had to bleed myself to death. After all, I was an incompetent mother." Song Wanting sighed. She had already swallowed her tears.

Ye Mo's gaze was always on the child's face, but Lil 'Ye had already calmed down, and was drinking her milk seriously.

The room became extremely quiet. No one said anything. Xia Yihan quietly stood beside Ye Mo without saying anything.

She could feel Ye Mo's helplessness. He didn't like Song Wanting, but she could understand that children could not leave their mother.

At this moment, she wished so much that she could have milk. She wished that she could coax this child so that Song Wanting would have nothing to rely on and wouldn't be able to threaten Ye Mo.

Her man was so proud and threatened that he felt terrible, and he would feel sorry for his child for having such a mother.

Not long after, the child was full. Xia Yihan said to Ye Mo in a soft voice, "Let me hug the child and let me touch him more."

Ye Mo looked at her gratefully and nodded.

His woman truly understood his feelings. With just a simple sentence, one action from her had already shown that she was standing by his side and wanted to help him solve his problem.

She was using her actual actions to tell him that the child would gradually depend on her in the future and that Song Wanting would eventually become useless.

Last time, Song Wanting had already said that she would work hard to give her child to Xia Yihan. Today, she had done something wrong, so she didn't dare to refuse Xia Yihan's carrying of the child in public.

In her heart, she was extremely unwilling, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's fine if you hug me more. I'm not a good mother. I'm too impulsive. "What if there's something wrong with me? If the child can be with you, then I am relieved."

With that, she handed the child over to Xia Yihan.

Lil 'Ye was probably full and in a good mood, but she didn't cry when she reached Xia Yihan's hands.

Last time was the same. Even if the child didn't cry, Xia Yihan still wouldn't dare to let her guard down.

Ye Mo stood up and let her sit in the chair that he had just sat in.

Xia Yihan was indeed very tired. Although the child wasn't heavy, she had just been trampled by Ye Mo and her body was already very soft. At this moment, she felt that the child was also very heavy.

She sat down in the chair and adjusted her position so the child could lean against her.

"Du du, I'm Yi Han's mother. Do you remember what we talked about last time?" Xia Yihan said softly.

The little guy hadn't even reached the full moon, so he didn't respond. He just stared at her with his black, bean-like eyes.

"Mo, look. His eyes look so much like yours. "He must be a super handsome guy when he grows up."

Ye Mo let out a long sigh in his heart. This child has been through many calamities. Whether he can grow up is really a problem.

"Hurry up and come over, interact with him for a bit." Xia Yihan called out to Ye Mo.

The more she looked at the child's harmless little face, the more she liked it. Perhaps it was due to her natural motherhood. She just stared at him and did not think about what kind of person her mother was. She only thought that she was Ye Mo's child.

Ye Mo also walked over, and reached out his slender fingers to touch Lil 'Ye's tiny fingers.

Just like last time, the little guy reflexively grabbed Ye Mo's hand.

This small action moved the susceptible Xia Yihan, causing her to smile as she looked at Ye Mo.

"Mo, he seems to know you. How amazing!" Xia Yihan sighed.

As the two spoke, the butler hurried in and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I came late. What can I do for you?"

Ye Mo put away the faint smile on his face. The child just happened to hear someone speak and let go of his finger. He straightened his body and swept his gaze across Madame Song. He said coldly, "Take Madame Song home."

"Zimo!" Song Wanting anxiously called out.

Ye Mo didn't even look at her and already gave her the answer. He wouldn't listen to anything she said.

Song Wanting did not dare to say too much at this critical moment. She could only watch as her mother was sent back home by Ye Mo.

Madam Song felt embarrassed, but for the sake of the Song Family, she had no other choice. She could only ask her daughter softly, "Tingting, rest well and take care of your body as well."

"I know, Mom. I will." Ye Mo was no longer moved by her tears.

The mother and daughter duo parted ways. Madam Song's gaze clearly said: The Song Family is counting on you.

How could Song Wanting not know what her mother meant? She truly had the heart to help, but what would happen in the future would depend entirely on Ye Mo.

Of course, the child was the only bargaining chip, so she could only place her hopes on the child.

The child was still being held by Xia Yihan, who was gently coaxing him. What made her angry was that the child actually didn't cry at all.

After the steward had arranged for Madame Song to leave, he returned to report to her.

"Wait a moment before you head back. I have something for you to do." After Ye Mo said that, he gently said to Xia Yihan: "Give the child to sister-in-law Yue. Take your time."

"Yes." Xia Yihan nodded, then looked lovingly at the little fellow once more before returning it to Li Yue as her sister-in-law.

Ye Mo wrapped his arms around Xia Yihan's waist and walked out the door. Song Wanting watched them leave without saying a single word.

The butler followed behind them and went downstairs. Ye Mo then told him, "Later on, when the maids were skilled in martial arts, they picked two or three people to place them by Song Wanting's side. They looked at her and denied her the chance to do anything excessive. "Also, make sure that there are no dangerous goods in her room, and do this right now."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The butler didn't ask any further questions and immediately agreed to leave to do his work.

This was equivalent to him keeping Song Wanting under house arrest. Xia Yihan suddenly felt extremely desolate.

No matter who was the worst, she didn't want to see a situation like this. This was still good as there was no blood splattered on the spot. She knew about the last time Song Wanting committed suicide with a scalpel at the hospital.

This woman was too scary. No matter how fierce Ye Mo was, he couldn't be unmoved when she threatened him with her life.

She was slightly worried, as she didn't know when this day would come to an end.

What if Song Wanting committed suicide every now and then? Would Ye Mo unconditionally agree to all of her requests?

It shouldn't be. Just like today, Ye Mo only said that he would consider and did not fully agree to her request.

"Are you still angry about what happened? "It's my fault, I forgot to lock the door." Leaves gently said, her face full of guilt.

"No, I'm not thinking about that. I was just thinking, actually, Song Wanting... Sigh! After all, Song Shuhao was her younger brother, and it wasn't easy for her to be calm when her younger brother was injured. "I don't know why things have turned out like this, but I can't tell you what it feels like." Xia Yihan said in a low voice.

Seeing her frown and look depressed, Ye Mo was moved.

"Silly girl!" He rubbed her hair and called.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of all of this. You don't need to face these problems anymore."

"No, Mo, since the problem exists, I will face it with you. Look, I hugged him today and he didn't even cry. He'll be better and better in the future. Don't you think so? " Xia Yihan raised her smiling face. Ye Mo kissed her on the forehead and said, "Yes, it will get better and better."