C754 Young Master Ye's maid 676

More and more people started to watch, and the traffic in front of the hospital's entrance was almost blocked. People started to criticize Ye Mo and Xia Yihan, saying that they had been devoid of conscience and had forced the mother and son to separate.

Some kind-hearted people went up to hold up the umbrella for Song Wanting, but she rejected them.

"Thank you, no, I deserve it, I have to suffer in the rain. I only hope that I can quickly get enough of this suffering, so that Ye Mo can forgive me earlier. "

She lowered her head and silently wiped away her tears. Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she raised her head and reached out her hand to stop the author from taking a photo.

"Stop shooting, please stop shooting, and don't post these. It's my fault. I don't want people to think that Mr. Ye is in the wrong. He is the father of my child. It was because I was too excited that I was able to say all these things. I only said that because I was in a hurry to see the kids. Please stop filming. "

"This is too much. Look at how pitiful she is. I really don't know why that Ye fella is so heartless." Someone criticized loudly.

"Journalists, you should go interview someone surnamed Ye. You guys have to expose this kind of shameless guy who got together with Little Three! "

"Right, go and interview someone with the surname Ye!"

The crowd became even more indignant and almost went forward to push the reporters away.

"Don't kneel, let's take you to Mr. Ye!" A female reporter came forward to pull Song Wanting.

Song Wanting to say something to stop people from criticizing Ye Mo and telling everyone not to take photos was just a show that Song Wanting was going to get people's sympathy.

She was very clear about it now. Most media people knew who she was, and when they knew she was going to sue Ye Mo, they would pretend that they didn't know.

Furthermore, she had just kneeled down here when someone came to interview her. If the surrounding crowd found the media, then the media would have arrived too quickly.

This could only mean one thing, that someone was manipulating them from behind. As for who was the mastermind, she could figure it out with her toes. It had to be Zhong Yuquan.

In the East River, other than the Zhong Family, who would dare to go against the Ye Family?

As she thought of this, she recalled that the Song Family lived in the suburbs and that the police had arrived in time. She understood that it was President Zhong who had saved her life this time.

Of course, she didn't think that President Zhong was kind enough to save her after discovering her conscience.

She was a chess piece of Zhong Yuquan, she understood.

Now she didn't care if she was a pawn or not. As long as she could achieve her goal and climb onto Zhong Yuquan's bed, she would be willing.

"No, leave me alone, thank you. I will kneel here and wait for Mr. Ye to forgive me! " Song Wan Ting cried as she shook off the reporter's hand. Because of the intense struggle, her wound was pulled and blood was seeping out again.

Her face was pale from the pain. Her face, along with her pained cry, was naturally discovered by the reporters and bystanders.

As if they had smelled a fishy cat, they immediately asked Song Wanting in alarm, "Miss Song, are you injured? Did you encounter something more horrifying than the fact that you are not allowed to see your child? "

This question was purposely asked as a guide, Song Wanting thought coldly, I'm afraid that President Zhong really wants to play Ye Mo to death. He probably understood that in order to defeat Ye Haoran, he had to first kill his son.

"No, no, don't make wild guesses." Song Wanting said excitedly.

"Can you tell me where this injury came from? Can we see your injury? "

Song Wanting thought for a while, but still rolled up her sleeves for everyone to see. This time, the crowd was even more heated. They did not care if it was raining, they all denounced him and requested the reporters to bring Song Wanting to see Ye Zichen for justice.

"This is too cruel, aren't we going to disregard human lives?" Someone said that Song Wanting's eyes swept across that person, thinking that this person was probably arranged by President Zhong.

When this person spoke, it naturally caused even more intense discussion.

Song Wanting quickly explained, "No, everyone misunderstood, this was not done by Mr. Ye. I hate myself so much that I cut it with my knife. I also wanted to use this method to make Mr. Ye forgive me. I knew that I shouldn't have cut myself, but I … "Stop it, please let me kneel here quietly."

"No!" The more you do this, the more successful you will be as a junior. Is there still any justice in this world? "

"That's right. Quickly get up and let the reporters bring you to seek justice!"

At this moment, the butler hurried out of the hospital, walked quickly to Song Wanting's side, and said with a frown, "Mr. Ye wants you to go in immediately!"

"Excuse me, who are you to Mr. Ye?" the reporter asked.

The butler looked at the reporter with a cold gaze and then reached out to pull Song Wanting. The camera's shutter continuously flashed at the two of them.

He lived in Ye Mo's home all year round and never interacted with the outside world, so he didn't care about others taking pictures of him.

"Don't pat him, he's the steward of the Ye residence, he's a very good person." Song Wanting said hypocritically.

"What good man?" "You can tell at a glance you're a stray dog!"

"Yes, a lackey!"

People began to denounce the butler again. There were also people who called him inhumane, saying that he was too cold or something like that.

At that moment, the butler was surrounded by reporters and onlookers. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to see Ye Mo too upset, the butler really wanted to ask Song Wanting to go up.

With a dark face, he said to Song Wanting, "The child is out of breath, are you still going to act here?"

"What?" Song Wanting raised her voice in disbelief and excitedly grabbed the housekeeper's clothes.

This time she wasn't acting. If the child died, then she would be done for forever.

"The doctor said that you still have a sliver of hope to see the child now. If you're too late, it'll be too late." With that, the butler began to push the people around him.

If Song Wanting herself hesitated and couldn't save her child, then she couldn't blame anyone else.

"I beg everyone, please let me pass!" Song Wanting said anxiously.

After all, there were a lot of people who sympathized with her. With her words, the crowd automatically parted and she began to run into the hospital.

Due to kneeling for too long, she almost fell several times. The reporters had already seen all kinds of happy and sad times, so they didn't care whether the child was still alive or not. They just kept filming Song Wanting's embarrassed state.

Song Wanting stumbled into the Inpatient Department. The butler opened the elevator first and the reporters followed.

Knowing that these people were the most annoying, the butler took out his cellphone with a sullen expression and sent a message to Lin Dafui for him to send someone to the hospital immediately.

He knew clearly in his heart that if he let these reporters go up, they would make things difficult for Xia Yihan.

Ye Mo was fine, he was used to all sorts of situations, and he was also a man. Xia Yihan was different. They would put the blame on her, saying that it was because of her that Ye Mo was addicted to it, causing Song Wanting to not be able to see her own flesh and blood.

He was regretting that he should have placed some security guards near the hospital.

He had only thought that his child would be taking a look at the illness, but he hadn't expected that so many things would happen all of a sudden.

When the elevator arrived, Song Wanting rushed out immediately. The reporters followed closely, but it was the butler who was pushed to the very back.

"How is the child?" When Song Wanting saw Ye Mo, she walked up to him and asked him anxiously.

Xia Yihan was finally looking forward to Song Wanting's arrival. When she saw that her body was covered in water, she was afraid that she would wet the child and give him a cold.

She quickly took off her jacket and said to Song Wanting, "The doctor said that he wants you to save the child. Hurry and take off your wet clothes, change them to mine."

Song Wanting did not have the time to say anything, nor did she have the time to think. She obediently took off her coat and put it on the clothes in Xia Yihan's hands.

"Follow me!" The doctor pulled Song Wanting and the nurse brought her a face mask before she was taken into the emergency room.

When Ye Mo saw the thin clothes Xia Yihan wore, he reached out to unbutton his jacket, then put it on her.

The reporters were not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, they recorded down this scene.

"Mo, wear it. Your injuries haven't healed yet. I'm fine." Xia Yihan saw that the reporter had arrived, but she was only thinking about getting better soon. Everything on the outside really didn't matter as far as life was concerned.

Of course, Ye Mo had also noticed the reporters' arrival, he did not care about their arrival at all.

The media was originally like this. Today, they could blacklist you, but tomorrow, they could bleach you out.

As long as they didn't hurt Xia Yihan, he could ignore them.

Ye Mo insisted on putting on Xia Yihan's clothes, then turned around to continue looking at the emergency room door.

The child was still inside, without a sound. He really wanted to hear the child cry, the louder the better. Unfortunately, he was just silent. Perhaps he was blaming his father for being too stubborn, so he didn't let his mother come earlier.

"Mr. Ye, is the child dangerous?" the reporter asked.

Ye Mo merely glanced at the reporter and did not say a word.

The butler quickly stepped forward and said, "Please leave. You all have also seen the child undergoing emergency treatment. Who would be in the mood to be interviewed right now?"

Even though the butler came up to push them, the reporters were still standing there without moving at all.

Seeing that Ye Mo was not willing to speak, one of the reporters turned his head and asked Xia Yihan, "Mr. Ye is the father of a child, so he must be very concerned about the child. Let's not disturb Mr. Ye, let's interview Miss Xia." "I heard that when Miss Song was still Mr. Ye's fiancée, you were involved with two people …"

"Shut up!" Ye Mo roared, reached out his right hand to grab Xia Yihan's hand and brought her behind him.

"Miss Xia, tell me, did you stop Miss Song from meeting with the child and taking the child for yourself, causing the child to be in danger? Don't you have any kind of conscience to condemn your actions?" The reporter couldn't help but not shut his mouth and even asked an even more unpleasant question. They even wanted to hug Xia Yihan and drag her away from behind Ye Mo.