C774 Young Master Ye's maid 696

To Ye Mo, Zhong Yunxiang was just a passerby. Only after Xia Yihan participated in his daily life did he enter Ye Mo's daily life.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Zhong Yunxiang immediately asked, "Zimo, do you know that my father gave Yi Han …"

Zhong Yunxiang didn't know what to say. She was someone who liked to say what she wanted to say and do what she wanted to do. Zhong Yunxiang didn't know how to continue on this matter. She actually wanted to ask Yinmo about what a father had done to her own daughter.

"Yihan is fine. She's now living under surveillance."

Ye Mo interrupted the awkward atmosphere. Zhong Yunxiang and Zhong Yuquan were different.

With the results from the descent of the heavens, Zhong Yunxiang was stunned. Could it be his father? No, if his father had already given the order, it wouldn't have reached today. From the looks of it, it was definitely Ye Mo.

"I'm hanging up. I want to see the suspicious points on the case."

Ye Mo was still as concise as before. He hung up the call and kept thinking about the possible breakthrough of the case while looking at his phone.

A familiar voice rang by her ear. Zhong Yunxiang didn't know what to feel, but without her initial throbbing, it seemed very ordinary. She had always known that it was impossible for her and Ye Mo to be together.

A flurry of messages came in. Zhong Yuntang looked at his phone with a wry smile. Zimo, you're as direct as ever. So heartless, so merciless.

Ye Mo looked at the phone's screen and saw that 23 almost turned to zero. He was still awake, but his heart was in his throat. His heart had already flown to Xia Yihan's camp, and the Ye Mo in front of him was just an empty shell.

The clear cry of a bird outside the window woke Xia Yihan up. She opened her eyes and looked at this unfamiliar environment, thinking back to yesterday when she had become a residential monitor. It seemed like this place would be her place of residence in the future.

This was what Xia Yihan wanted to know. She had gone to great lengths to think about it, but she couldn't think of a reasonable answer. She didn't even know when she would fall asleep.

A series of car cries caught Xia Yihan's attention. Who would come here to see him? Xia Yihan stood up and was about to go out to take a look. She had been sitting there all night and her blood was not flowing smoothly. She struggled to move her feet, then walked towards the door with a limp.

Looking at the time, it was still early. Who would come here?

Xia Yihan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought. It seemed like only by meeting her original body would she know the answer to this mystery.

If only Mo came here and changed the order yesterday, Mo probably wouldn't know that I have moved out of the police prison. Could it be father? When Xia Yihan thought of calling Zhong Yuquan's father, she had five mixed feelings.

A car, called Bentley, with such a familiar license plate came quickly from outside the window. This was Zimo's car. Joy quickly appeared in Xia Yihan's eyes.

Zimo, it's Mo. He's here.

Xia Yihan's eyes were a bit red as she blinked her eyes that were filled with tears. She looked at the familiar figure that she would never forget. Mo, it's so good to see you again.

It was just that one night, Xia Yihan frantically ran in front of Ye Mo, hugging Ye Mo tightly. Only one night, Xia Yihan crazily ran in front of Ye Mo, hugging Ye Mo tightly.

"No …." "It's okay, it's okay." Ye Mo was not used to such a weak Xia Yihan. Yesterday, she was still so strong, but this weak girl had always had a strong heart.

Ye Mo, who always hit the nail on the head, stroked his hair and clumsily comforted Xia Yihan in a soft voice.

A warm atmosphere surrounded the two of them.

"I just arrived here yesterday, why did you come here today? And you …" You promised me … "Guild Leader Zhong, what are your conditions?"

No matter how bad Zhong Yuquan was, Xia Yihan's blood was still flowing through his veins, so Xia Yihan could call him Zhong Yuquan. She couldn't call him out, so in the end, she called him President Zhong.

Seeing her small face blushing red from worry and her bright eyes filled with uneasiness, Ye Mo's worries for the past few days had all vanished.

Ye Mo suddenly wanted to see Yi Han's flustered look. He frowned and looked at Xia Yihan in embarrassment, then turned his head back a few minutes later without saying anything.

"Mo, do you think you can agree to any of Guild Leader Zhong's harsh conditions?" Xia Yihan reached out her slender white hand and turned Ye Mo's head to look at her. Ye Mo controlled the corner of his mouth and looked a bit unnatural as he tightened his tension.

Xia Yihan honestly played the leading role according to Ye Mo's imagination.

"It's not a condition, it's just …"

Ye Mo stopped and wanted to say something.

When Xia Yihan saw this situation, Ye Mo was not an emotional person. He was very tyrannical, so why did he look like he wanted to continue? Could it be that he really agreed to some horrible condition and signed an inequality treaty? Xia Yihan began to use her imagination to guess wildly.

His face didn't look too good, and he had lost a bit compared to before.

Yi Han, your facial expression has always been so rich. Ye Mo forced himself to smile as he stared at Xia Yihan, who was looking worriedly at him.

Xia Yihan was still in Ye Mo's arms, restless, and hated her father to death. No way, she had to go back, and told Mo Li not to agree to him.

"Mo, we won't agree, okay? I like that small house from before. It's too big here, and I'm the only one there. I'm scared." Her big eyes were focused on Ye Mo, afraid that Ye Mo would shake his noble head or open his sexy lips and say no.

Yi Han, you've always been thinking about others. No matter what, you won't think about it for yourself.

"Mo, let me go. We'll go look for Guild Leader Zhong now."

Xia Yihan tried to struggle free from Ye Mo's embrace, but she didn't care that she was calling out to President Zhong more and more smoothly.

Ye Mo hugged Xia Yihan tightly. At first, his eyes were a light brown, but then they turned dark and deep. Gradually, he opened his eyes. Finally, they became deep and unfathomable.

"Not letting go, not letting go for the rest of my life."

Xia Yihan, I don't care about the next life. In the next life, in this life, you, Xia Yihan, are my woman, and you can only be mine.

When she came in contact with Leaves' dark eyes, her straight nose, and her sexy lips, Xia Yihan was deeply immersed in them. Her mouth was somewhat dry, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Xia Yihan naively swallowed her saliva. She did not know that she had already become Ye Mo's plate. Her snow-white neck was exposed in front of Ye Mo's eyes, while her eyes surged with monstrous waves.

"Baby." Ye Mo said these two words in a low voice. The pleasant male voice had magic, causing Xia Yihan to sink into depravity. He picked up Lin Da Hui, who was in the car, and carried Xia Yi Han to this unfamiliar house.

The door closed in Lin Daxing's eyes.

Xia Yihan swallowed her saliva with some difficulty. The two simple words' treasure 'caused her entire body to go soft, unable to say a single word.

Ye Mo kissed the red lips that he had been yearning for all these days. The familiar taste made him want a lot.

"Baby, I miss you." Ye Mo spoke in a low voice that was filled with lust.

Her heart was beating very fast. She also wanted Ye Mo, but Xia Yihan didn't say anything and only kissed back as much as she could. After so long, she still kissed the person branded in her heart.

In the Ye Family, there was going to be a huge show.

The second floor was the forbidden zone of the Ye Family. There were only two maids that seemed to be simple but were actually bodyguards.

Song Wanting sat beside the cradle.

Lil 'Ye was lying down quietly.

These few days, everyone was busy with Xia Yihan's matter and Song Wanting was kept in the dark. If she hadn't gone to the bathroom to eavesdrop on the conversation of the two servants, she wouldn't have known that Xia Yihan was in prison.

Xia Yihan, could it be that even the heavens can't bear to see your happiness?

Song Wanting pondered on how she could stop Ye Mo from saving Xia Yihan. It was impossible for her to do it with her and the help of so many people around Xia Yihan. She really didn't know what kind of dog shit luck Xia Yihan was going through, but in her eyes, there was unwillingness.

Looking at the sleeping child in the cradle, Song Wanting viciously thought that in Ye Mo's eyes, Xia Yihan and Song Wanting were a rotten life, but Ye Zhengheng was not. No matter how much Ye Mo disliked Ye Zhengheng, their relationship as father and son was unerasable.

Child, I'm sorry. Don't blame Mommy. Mommy can't help it.

Song Wanting extended her white magic claw and slowly approached Ye Zhengheng. Ye Zhengheng was still sleeping quietly with dimples on his face.

Seeing such a cute child, Song Wanting immediately retracted her hand. After all, it was just flesh and blood, so she couldn't do it.

His gloomy eyes were filled with struggle.

"Wa, wa!"

The sudden cry in the quiet room was loud.

Song Wanting was still trying to figure out a way to deal with it, but Ye Zhengheng's cry came at just the right time.

"Child, what happened to you? Don't scare mother." She even secretly peeked at the door.

"Child, you can't." Song Wanting suddenly screamed out loud. Ye Zhengheng's face was twisted tightly, as if he was enduring a great deal of pain.

The woman outside the door frowned slightly. Mr. Ye didn't like Song Wanting, but Ye Zhengheng was still surnamed Ye. Could the young master be in trouble with Song Wanting's voice?

Song Wanting opened the door with a bang and said harshly, "I want to see Ye Mo, I want to see him."

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye said that you can't leave the second floor."

"Give me a call. I'll call him." Song Wanting knew that it was impossible for her to go to the second floor, so she could only take a step back.