C755 Young Master Ye's maid 677

Thinking about Ye Mo's identity, they still didn't dare to be too impudent.

Even if they had the backing of bigger figures, who could say if these people would fall out? At that time, if the big shots did not take care of them and they offended the crown prince, they would not be able to make it in time.

This was simply reversing right and wrong! Xia Yihan frowned in anger and was unable to say anything for a long time.

"Shut up!" Ye Mo roared angrily once again. He was injured, otherwise, he would have already punched those hateful reporters, who were making things difficult for his beloved woman.

Seeing that Ye Mo was angry, Xia Yihan lightly tugged at the corner of his shirt and said softly: "Don't get angry with them. Mo, let me tell them. I don't believe that they are really indiscriminate. "

Xia Yihan was afraid that Ye Zichen would be angered. If he was truly excited, then he might even make a move on Ye Zichen. His wound had not healed yet, so it would be very dangerous if he were to pull on it. Besides, if he did, the media would only make the two of them worse. Of course she knew that.

Ye Mo wanted to block her like a mountain and remained motionless. It was impossible for her to circle around him.

"Miss Xia, please answer my question. Why did you still interfere when you knew that Mr. Ye was engaged to someone?"

"It's not like what you guys said. Our young mistress did not take the initiative to break their engagement." The butler said from the side.

"Miss Xia, since this matter is not what we said it is, why don't you tell us what exactly is going on? You clearly showed up at the engagement party between Mr. Ye and Miss Song. Was it because of you that Mr. Ye decided not to attend the engagement banquet? " the reporter asked.

There was still no activity in the ward, so Xia Yihan was extremely anxious and annoyed.

"Anything you want to ask, I can tell you the whole story. But now, our child is being rescued in here. It's unknown whether he's dead or alive, so can you guys please not ask anymore? " Xia Yihan shouted towards them.

"That child isn't your child at all. Are you trying to make the masses think that you are a great Virgin Mary?" The reporter asked again.

Ye Mo clenched his fist and glared at the reporter.

"Shut up!" Ye Mo said again. With that, he was ready to swing out his fist.

The reason why he was bullied was because he was injured, so he couldn't casually drag the wound away. He himself was fine. Even if he was injured, it didn't matter if he was dead or alive, but he didn't want Xia Yihan to worry about his injuries while he was worried about his child.

Even so, his tolerance was limited. If they dared to speak any more nonsense, he would definitely not tolerate it. He had to properly teach them a lesson.

"I understand them, so why don't you ask me!" The reporters suddenly heard a female voice. They turned around and saw a dignified woman slowly walking towards them. Behind her were a few tall bodyguards.

They did not know this woman, and it seemed like they had never seen her in the media.

However, this person had a very strong aura, so he definitely wasn't an ordinary person.

"Big Sister Yun Chang, you're here?" Xia Yihan felt like she had seen her savior. She was truly afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop Ye Mo.

"En!" Zhong Yunchang nodded, then coldly said to the reporters: "Everything you took today, delete it for me!"

"May I ask who you are? Mr. Ye's friend? " the lead reporter asked.

"I am the daughter of the mastermind, Zhong Yunchang."

The reporters looked at each other. Judging from her appearance and her temperament, she definitely did not seem like she was lying.

But even if she was really President Zhong's daughter, they were still under his command. In the event that all of the items in the interview were deleted, when Guild Leader Zhong blamed them, they had no way to explain.

Furthermore, they also dared to admit that this was under the orders of Guild Leader Zhong. How much guts did they have to admit that it was?

"Sorry, Miss Zhong, this is our job. We in the media, as a monitoring force, want to help society maintain justice. We respect you very much, but we have no way of listening to you. "

Zhong Yunchang did not waste time talking to them, she only waved to the bodyguards behind her.

Several bodyguards rushed towards the reporters, snatching away their cameras.

"I'll keep these tools first. I'll return them to you after I delete the information." Zhong Yunchang coldly and arrogantly said.

"Miss Zhong, you can't do this, it's against the law." A reporter stepped forward to argue with Zhong Yunqian, but she only laughed mockingly and said: "I'm in violation of the law, you can call the police right now and have them arrest me. "If you don't have a phone to call, I can give you mine!"

After saying that, she actually took out her cell phone from her pocket and handed it to the reporter. The problem was that he didn't dare to pick her up.

A coy smile appeared on the reporter's face. He could only say, "I don't dare, I don't dare. You …"

"Since you don't dare, please leave some breathing space for the sick children and their families!"

The reporters could tell that Miss Zhong was being polite when she said please, she just told them to get the hell out of here.

Their equipment had already been collected, so what could they do if they didn't leave? Use your head to memorize pictures?

One of the reporters was quite bold, trembling as he asked Zhong Yunchang, "Look, can you take our cameras …"

"Ask them if they want it, and they'll give it to you if they say so." Zhong Yunchang swept her gaze over her bodyguards and said.

Asking them for it, was he looking for a beating?

The reporters looked even more embarrassed. With a coy smile, they respectfully said, "Miss Zhong, please take care. We will be leaving now."

Although Lin Daohui received the order to immediately arrange for people to come to the hospital, it still took some time.

Ye Mo ordered him to spread out the security guards and not stand in a conspicuous spot, so that they could be prepared at any time.

He was not in the mood to pay attention to other things. The child he was most concerned about was still in the emergency room.

When Song Wanting went in, the child's condition was very bad. The doctor said that it was very strange, but logically speaking, the child's body should still be able to survive. He was like an adult, losing his will to survive. He was probably fighting against adults.

Seeing the dying child, Song Wanting's maternal love was naturally aroused. Not to mention that once a child died, she would completely lose her chance to sing it. Even if that wasn't the case, he was a child born in October, so she wanted to save him due to her innate maternal instincts.

"Doctor, what should I do?" she asked anxiously.

"Touch him, whisper in his ear, so he can hear you, say you love him." Although they didn't know if he would be able to understand such words even though they were children of such age. But body language such as mother's caresses and hugs can still be felt by children.

Song Wanting did as she was told and whispered into the child's ear.

"Darling, mom is here. Mommy loves you, and Mommy can't bear to leave you behind. Your father will also agree that your mother will return to your side. Don't be sad, your mother will accompany you. "

"Xiao Hengheng, mom is begging you, you have to open your eyes and smile for mom."

"Mom knows I'm not doing well. Mom will take care of you more carefully in the future. Can you give Mom one more chance?"

The more she spoke, the more hurt she became. Tears began to fall on her child's face.

His small body was still being examined, and the doctor was pleasantly surprised to see the image fluctuate.

"Quick!" Do it! Besides, talk to him again! " The doctor's tone was extremely excited. Who didn't know that this was Ye Mo's child? It would be hard for them to explain if he couldn't save it. Moreover, the parents of doctors couldn't bear to just let such a young child go.

Under the joint efforts of the doctor and Song Wanting, the child finally had signs of life and returned from hell's door.

Song Wanting could not control herself and began to cry softly.

It was impossible to say at this moment that she did not regret it. She hated herself for thinking only of the struggle, putting her own child in danger.

If the child was really gone, then even if her chance was gone, she would miss the child forever.

"Can I hug him?" she whispered to the doctor.

The child that had just been rescued was not allowed to be carried. In view of the special circumstances of the child, the doctor felt that if his mother hugged him, perhaps it would make him feel warm and benefit his recovery.

The doctor picked up the child and gently placed him in Song Wanting's arms.

Song Wanting felt the joy of recovering from a loss. She really wanted to hug the child tighter, but she didn't dare to do so.

Zhong Yunchang did not say any kind words to Xia Yihan and Ye Mo. Instead, she accompanied them as they quietly waited outside the emergency room.

Although she had hoped countless times that Song Wanting's child would fall, the child had yet to be born.

Now that the child was so old, she was the same as Ye Mo Xia and wanted the child to be healthy and alive.

They heard Song Wanting cry. Could the child have … Ye Mo's face was covered in a layer of frost, and his heart was covered in grief and despair.

Xia Yihan grabbed Ye Mo's hand and comforted him softly, "Mo, don't worry, I believe that Song Wan Ting will definitely be able to save our child, definitely!"

"There's nothing to worry about." Ye Mo said coldly.

This person, sigh. Xia Yihan sighed in her heart, but still silently held his hand as she looked at the emergency room's door.

Fortunately, not long after, the emergency room door opened and the doctor came out with a relieved expression. Xia Yihan hurried forward and asked, "Doctor, is the child alright?"

The doctor nodded.

"For the time being, the danger has been overcome, but the child is very dependent on the mother. If it wasn't for his mother, he might not have made it through today. Mr. Ye, as a doctor, it would be inconvenient for us to talk about this, but I would like to say something that would make you unhappy. You grown-ups shouldn't involve a child in any kind of dispute. He is more vulnerable than a normal child. Don't you regret that he left just like that? My advice is not to let him leave his mother again. At least until he is old enough to operate, do not deprive him of the opportunity to enjoy motherly love. "