C738 Young Master Ye's maid 660

What was she thinking? Hai Zhixuan obviously didn't like her. Didn't she personally see him hug Xia Yihan last time?

With Li He and Tai's help, Xia Yihan solemnly chose a ring. She told the shop assistant that she was the wife of the Fu family's CEO, Ye Mo, so she didn't pay.

She knew that Ye Mo wanted her to use his money, and everything she did in the future would be done according to his wishes.

However, things were different now. People always saw Yinmo and Princess Ya Hui together in the newspapers. To them, Xia Yihan was already in the past, so her words were naturally useless.

Li He and Tai took out their wallets to swipe their cards, while Xia Yihan held Li He's hands.

"No need, with Tai-ge, I have money. He gave me a lot of money. I haven't had time to use it yet. "In the future …" She did not continue.

She was prepared for the worst. In the future, she might not even have the chance to use that money anymore.

She was not afraid of trouble, so she ran home to retrieve the card Ye Mo gave her, swiped the card to buy the ring, then returned to the hospital.

Ye Mo had not woken up yet, so she had been waiting outside with the ring box.

"Yihan, eat something." Li and Tai went to buy food for her, but she just shook her head.

"I won't eat, he won't eat, how can I eat?"

All night long, Xia Yihan sat outside waiting. No matter who tried to persuade her, she would not leave.

As time passed, no one knew when Ye Mo would wake up or whether he would wake up.

The next day, everything was the same, the doctor said. The longer it was, the less likely it was to wake up.

On the third day, the intensive care unit's door finally opened. Xia Yihan excitedly went up to greet them.

Since she hadn't eaten anything for two or three days, her legs were trembling and she almost fainted when she ran over.

She braced herself and took another two steps forward. Ye Mo was pushed out, and his face was covered with a white cloth.

Seeing that the white cloth was covering him, the tears in his eyes silently fell. At the same time, he raised his head to look at the doctor who was behind the surgical bed and asked, "Why are you covering him with the white cloth? Didn't he wake up? "

The doctor shook his head and whispered, "Sorry, Mr. Ye stopped breathing, he …"

"Impossible!" "Liar!" "Ah!" Xia Yihan screamed, as if she had suddenly awoken from a frozen state.

She ripped off Ye Mo's white cloth and threw it on the ground, then touched his face with trembling hands.

That face was as handsome as ever, except for a little pale, a little haggard. He was clearly the most energetic man he loved the most.

"Which one of you dares say he's dead? "Who would dare!?" Xia Yihan's excited tears dripped down to the side of Ye Zichen's face.

"Look! Look, his face is still warm, but he's still alive. Why did he push it out? Why didn't she continue to save him? "Why?" She looked at the doctor again as she lost control of her emotions, and the doctor replied with a heavy tone, "I'm sorry, Young Madam Ye. My body temperature was still present when I passed away."

"No, I don't believe it!" Xia Yihan shook her head again as she refused to look away from Ye Mo's face.

She stared at his face, unable to breathe.

Since she was grieving like this, the others wanted to see Ye Mo's situation as well. Seeing her in such a state, no one wanted to disturb her first.

Leaning on the bed and crying in despair for a while, only then did Xia Yihan calm down.

She raised her head, looked at Ye Mo's face, and said softly, "Mo, I've prepared the ring. You scoundrel, how could you just get engaged to me and not marry me? "Since you won't propose to me, I guess I'll have to propose to you."

Her hand kept shaking, and after much effort, she finally opened the ring box. She took out a male ring and dropped the ring box onto the ground. She was not in the mood to care about the ring box.

She picked up Ye Mo's hand with one hand and wanted to put the ring on his ring finger, but even though his hand was warm, it was stiff and she had no way of separating it.

Xia Yihan smiled desolately as she looked at Ye Mo's face with tears streaming down her face, and asked, "Do you blame me? You're blaming me for not cherishing you, so even though you've closed your eyes, you still aren't willing to forgive me and refuse to accept my proposal? "

No one replied her. Lin Ling and Lin Dafui were also in tears. Li Jun and Tai and Hai Zhixuan's faces were gloomy.

"You think I won't marry you just because you don't agree? You're underestimating me. If I want to depend on you, my face will be very thick. I love you! I want to marry you. You must accept this ring. " After Xia Yihan finished speaking, she placed the ring beside his head, bent over and kissed Leaf Mo's cheek, then said very softly in his ear: "Wait for me. I'll come see you right away."

She smiled at him for the last time. She had already decided that he was in this hospital, and she would go to the top floor of the hospital and fly down there so that she could see him.

Xia Yihan straightened herself up and looked at Ye Mo once more. Then, she once again touched Ye Mo's face, unwilling to part with it.

When she turned around, her hand was suddenly grabbed by a warm hand behind her.

"I'm right here. Where are you going to meet me?"

She actually heard him speak?

Xia Yihan turned around in disbelief. Her gaze landed on his face, only to see a faint smile hanging on it. His pitch-black eyes were looking at her calmly and unperturbedly.

"You didn't die?" In a flash, Xia Yihan was submerged in ecstasy.

"You want me to die?" Ye Mo asked snappily.

"Who wants you dead? How can you be so hateful! You... You lied to me! "Big Scoundrel!" Xia Yihan sobbed, cried, and laughed. Her small face was covered in tears and snot.

She threw herself in front of him and stared at him, not daring to blink. She was afraid that this was an illusion, a dream.

She was afraid that if she woke up from her dream, he would be covered in white cloth again. He would not be able to breathe, speak, or smile.

"Young Mistress Ye, Mr. Ye is still very weak, please do not talk to him too much, he needs to rest." the doctor warned.

When Xia Yihan heard his words, she was even more certain that this wasn't a dream. Dreams wouldn't be so detailed, right?

"Why did you lie to me that he was dead?" she asked the doctor, her voice still choked.

The doctor looked at Ye Mo helplessly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye ordered."

"Why are you so bad?" Xia Yihan laughed again as she choked with sobs, softly blaming Ye Mo.

At that moment, Ye Mo's expression turned serious as he looked at Xia Yihan.

"Little thing, are you still running? You still want to tell me to break up? " When he asked that question, Xia Yihan shook her head repeatedly, causing tears to flow down her face non-stop.

"I'm not running anymore, and I'm not saying goodbye to you anymore. You can never scare me like this ever again! You scared me! Woo … "Howl …" Xia Yihan couldn't control herself any longer and once again lay down next to his bed and began to cry loudly.

She couldn't care less about her image or her bearing. Her mood dropped from the lowest to the highest. She had no way to control herself.

She thanked the heavens for returning Ye-Mo to her. From now on, she could always be by his side, and also take good care of Lil 'Ye and his parents.

Also, their closest friend, she could go with him to witness their happiness.

Hai Zhixuan and Li He's expressions softened. They had already known that Ye Mo was faking his death.

First, in the intensive care unit, if there was a problem, there would be a lot of doctors rushing to the emergency room. Ye Mo was pushed out without first aid, which was wrong in itself.

Moreover, they also saw that when Xia Yihan threw herself beside his bed and cried, that brat couldn't help but secretly breathe a bit.

Hai Zhixuan snappily glanced at Ye Mo and thought, "Isn't your lung capacity huge?" Why didn't I suffocate you to death! She's already so upset, and you're still willing to let her be so sad.

The reason why Li He Tai's face was so tense was also because he felt sorry for Xia Yihan.

If it wasn't for Ye Mo nearly losing his life for Xia Yihan, he definitely wouldn't have allowed Ye Zichen to tease her like this.

They did not speak because they knew that Ye Mo had barely escaped death. He wanted Xia Yihan to cherish their relationship even more in the future, so he was going to mercilessly provoke her again.

The doctor was anxious. This time, he was not lying. Ye-Mo had just woken up, but he was still too weak to stay in the corridor.

Ye Mo reached out to stop Xia Yihan. He placed his hand on top of Xia Yihan's head and gently caressed her hair, helping her calm down.

He really regretted scaring her a little. Seeing that she was crying even though she was hurting the little thing, it was still his fault for crying.

Ye Mo sighed and sighed in his heart. He thought about the scene when he was rushing to meet her on the plane, then he thought about how he rushed to Li He Tai's Belgian Manor. When he saw that Princess Ya Hui's people were about to shoot at the glass, he crazily rushed forward to stop them.

When he thought of those critical moments, he was glad that he had survived.

Xia Yihan, I'll never let you go, and you can forget about marrying anyone else, I won't allow it!

"Alright, Yihan, let him rest in the ward." Li He and Tai walked over and said softly to Xia Yi Han.

Xia Yihan quickly wiped away her tears and stood up, saying, "Yeah, he wants to rest. No matter what, I forgot that he wanted to …"

Maybe she got up too quickly or she was too weak. Xia Yihan only said half of the sentence before her vision turned black and she fell to the side.

Ye Mo stood up in panic, but Hai Zhixuan held him down and said, "Do you want to die? Can you operate on such a large operation? It's just that she's too weak. It's fine.

"Mr. Ye, you can't move!" The doctor also advised. Ye Mo turned his head with difficulty and saw Li He and Tai carrying Xia Yihan, and they went to find a doctor under the lead of a nurse.