C745 Young Master Ye's maid 667

Song Wanting gritted her teeth in hatred, but Fang Lina wasn't as respectful as before. She felt helpless.

She really didn't hear their conversation clearly. She only heard the word 'check'. This was a very sensitive word to her, who was now guilty of a crime.

"Help me get the diapers for young master." she said to the maid who was chatting quietly with Fang Lina.

Since it was related to Lil 'Ye, the female servant did not dare to disobey. She immediately agreed. "Yes, Miss Song, I will leave now."

At this time, only Song Wanting and Fang Lina were left in the hall. Song Wanting withdrew the smile on her face and asked Fang Lina in a low voice with a cold expression, "Tell me, what were you talking about just now?"

"Why should I tell you?" Fang Lina raised her head with an arrogant look on her face.

She actually wanted to warn Song Wanting that she was no longer the daughter of the former Vice President Song. A fallen phoenix was no longer worth as much as a chicken, and her current position might not even match her status as a female servant.

Song Wanting smiled coldly, went close to Fang Lina's ear and whispered, "I'll tell you why, because if I say one word, Xia Yihan will never believe you." Ye Mo would never believe you! You're right, I don't have any strength to help you right now. I can give you benefits, but I have sufficient ability to do so. Ye Mo will leave me here no matter what I do. I am his son's mother, and that cannot be changed. "

Fang Lina frowned again and again. She was a bit unwilling, but thinking back to how she was often used by Song Wanting as a gun, she knew that if she were to say anything bad about her, she would be kicked out.

After thinking about it, she decided to tell him that a wise man knows what to do.

"It's nothing. I just heard from Liu Li that Mr. Ye instructed Lin Da Hui to investigate something here."

Song Wanting looked calm on the surface as she said, "Oh, I was wondering why you guys were acting so sneakily. If he wants to check, then let him.

Fang Lina snorted and turned around. Song Wanting called out to her again, saying in a low voice, "If you have any problems in the future, don't forget to tell me."

Who the hell told you to hide so far away when I see you in the future, so that others won't think there's anything between you and me that they can't tell.

"Oh yeah, my hands are sore when you carry the child upstairs for me." Song Wanting instructed Lina.

Due to the steward's orders, everyone in the mansion had the duty to take care of Mr. Ye's child. Fang Lina did not dare to disobey. Although she was unwilling, she still took Little Ye.

It might be because there were too many servants in the house, but he was already used to being carried by different people. When someone took it, he did not show any dissatisfaction and even laid down in Fang Lina's arms in peace.

Fang Lina looked at Ye Mo, who looked a little similar to her, and sighed in her heart.

If she had been able to seize the opportunity to give the crown prince a child, she wouldn't have been able to eat for the rest of her life.

Sigh, I don't know if Fang Lina ever had the good fortune to climb into Mr. Ye's bed.

Could it be that he just let his appearance age and did not do anything?

If it wasn't for the fact that she had something on her mind, she would have seen through Fang Lina's thoughts and made use of them. At this moment, her mind was filled with thoughts of what Lin Da Hui was searching for.

Normally, when Lin Daxing came, he would leave and rarely stopped at the villa. If he stayed here to investigate, it would be related to this place. Could it be that he wanted to find out who informed Princess Ya Hui?

Thinking of this, Song Wanting felt a sense of nervousness and even a sense of foreboding.

If Ye Mo really did make a big fuss out of it, it was likely that he wouldn't settle things peacefully like the last two times she did something she shouldn't.

In the end, it was different from the previous two times. The things she had done the previous two times did not have much of an impact.

Even though Ye Zichen had broken up with Xia Yihan, the two of them were still fine. This time, Ye Mo was injured.

It was precisely because of her uneasiness that she didn't dare to carry the child upstairs. If the child fell down or fell, she wouldn't even be able to save her life.

As she walked, her head didn't stop moving. All the way until lunch, she kept thinking about how she would deal with it if she were to find out.

Should she admit it, or refuse to admit it?

Either way, she had to use her child as a shield.

To her relief, she only heard that there was no more activity after the investigation. Nothing in the villa seemed to have changed, as it did every day.

Her uneasy heart calmed down a little. At noon, Lil 'Ye was having an afternoon nap, so she also followed suit for a short while.

Before she could get out of bed, she heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" she asked warily.

In the past, no one would bother her or her child at this time of the year. This knock on the door immediately made her tense up.

"I'm Lin Da Hui. Miss Song, Mr. Ye wanted you to go down."

This is bad! Song Wanting frowned. She immediately realized that she was exposed after all.

She looked at Leaflet, who was lying on the child's bed, and prayed in her heart, Son, you have to help mom.

If you don't help your mother this time, your mother will most likely be swept out of the house.

When she did it, she also expected today, so after a short period of panic, she quickly calmed down and said in a loud voice, "Okay, I'll change my clothes and come down."

"Hurry up, Mr. Ye has no patience to wait for you!" Lin Daohui coldly said.

His attitude made Song Wanting even more convinced of her guess.

The clothes she was wearing were from home, so she didn't need to change at all. She knew that no matter how anxious Lin Daohui was, he wouldn't barge in, so she gave herself some time to change her clothes.

She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked over to the child's bed and picked up the sleeping Ye Zhengheng.

If the child hadn't woken up, he would have cried for sure. If Ye Mo had just found out what she had done and was at his most angry, she couldn't go down now.

Song Wanting frowned and said to herself in her heart: Mommy, I have to make you cry now, or you won't have a mommy anymore, don't blame mommy.

She reached out and pinched the inside of the child's thigh. The child felt pain and began to cry.

Lin Da Hui frowned as he stood outside the door. He knew that Song Wan Ting was deliberately delaying her.

Damn woman, she must know this child can't cry.

Lin Da Hui was also worried. He was afraid that once Ye Mo's anger was over and the child was crying, he would not have the heart to chase Song Wan Ting away.

"Dazhi, I'll have to trouble you to tell Mr. Ye that the child is crying. If you need anything, ask him to wait for a moment. I'll coax the good child down."

"No way!" Lin Da Hui said with determination. He looked at the maid guarding the door and instructed: "You two go in and coax the young master."

The two female servants weren't familiar with Lin Daxing, so they wouldn't listen to his orders.

Fortunately, the butler heard the child's wailing. He looked at Lin Da Hui and said to the servant, "This is Mr. Ye's special help. If he has any orders in the future, you guys have to follow it. Now, do as he says! "

"Yes, butler." The maids answered and pushed open the door.

"What happened, Dazzling?" the butler asked.

"Song Wanting did a damn thing." Lin Daohui whispered into the butler's ear.

The butler understood.

After the maids went in, Song Wanting refused to let go no matter what. She just wanted to coax the children herself.

"If she continues to coax me like this, my efforts will be in vain." Lin Daohui said to the butler.

The door was already wide open, and Song Wanting's clothes were still in order. The butler gave Lin Daxi a look, and the two of them entered the large bedroom.

"Miss Song, Mr. Ye just told me that you don't need to meddle in the child's business for the time being. Hand the child over to a servant, and you can come down with me right now." The butler said to Song Wanting.

"No, my child is not well, I can't let him cry. Even if it's a big matter, it's not as important as being a child. " As she spoke, tears were about to flow out of her eyes.

Who would believe that she truly cared for her child? The butler's face darkened as he ordered the maid coldly, "Bring the child here!"

"What are you doing?" Are we going to rob the children? "If the child breaks down in tears, who's going to be able to take responsibility?!" When the child heard her call out so loudly, she was so scared that she cried even harder.

"Come with me!" Lin Daohui grabbed Song Wanting's wrist.

Thinking of what she had said to Princess Ya Hui, Lin Daxi did not have the slightest bit of sympathy for this woman.

He clenched her wrist so hard that it hurt. Instinctively, she let go.

The maids took the opportunity to take the child and began to caress him softly.

What should he do this time?

Having lost her child to rely on, Song Wanting was naturally panicking.

Lin Da Hui already had no choice but for her to drag it out, grabbing her wrist and forcefully pulling her out.

He was willing to risk it all, even if the child cried for it, Ye Mo would still blame him. He would never let Song Wanting, that poisonous snake, stay in this mansion again!

At last, the butler turned around and told the two maids in a cold tone, "You two, coax the child well. Close the door and don't let him cry again. If the child cannot stop within three minutes, all of you can get out together! "

With the cooperation of the two, Song Wanting was quickly brought downstairs.

Ye Mo also heard the child's crying. Xia Yihan frowned and said softly, "The child is crying, I'll go up and take a look."

She could guess that the child just happened to cry at this moment. It was very likely that it was deliberately done by Song Wanting. If she wanted to, so did Yinmo.

Ye Mo's face turned even paler and said coldly, "Don't worry, crying to death is his life!"