C794 Young Master Ye's maid 716

"Young Madam, please let me do it. Please rest." The young madam's smile was mixed with a hint of sadness. She could tell from the look in her eyes that the young madam was unhappy.

"It's fine, it's almost done. Bring these over, I'll be right there." Xia Yihan shook her head. It was almost ready. She only had her hands cut off, and her hands were still fine. There was no need, she wasn't that delicate.

When Fu Fengyi saw the bandage on Xia Yihan's hand, she asked with a pained heart, "Child, why were you so careless? Are you alright? Do you want to call a doctor over to take a look?"

"No need, Mom. You and Dad eat first, I'll go get Zimo. " Xia Yihan's heart faintly hurt when she thought of Ye Mo's lack of sleep.

Ye Mo held the Fu family's document in his hand and considered how to enter other fields.

At that moment, the door rang with a knocking sound. Ye Mo said coldly, "Come in if you need anything." The subtext was, "Get lost."

Xia Yihan pushed the door open and saw that Ye Mo was unshaven, his eyes were staring at the computer screen, and he didn't even notice who Xia Yihan was.

"Is it? If there's nothing else, don't come in. " Ye Mo doted on Xia Yihan a lot, so he wasn't that courteous towards the others.

"Mo, you've been working for the entire night. Go down and eat something." Every word that Xia Yihan said was an execution. If Ye Mo hurt himself, Xia Yihan would hurt him even more.

Only then did Ye Mo notice Xia Yihan enter. He glanced at Xia Yihan and noticed the wound on her hand. After a few minutes, he seemed to confirm that nothing was wrong, and continued working without lifting his eyes.

"Mo, I didn't kill the child." After Xia Yihan finished saying the first line, she did not feel that it was difficult to say anything.

"At that time, Song Wanting, Sister Yue, and I were watching the children on the second floor. I didn't expect that the housekeeper would leave so soon. Sister Yue would change the clothes of the child and leave while Song Wanting and I were on the second floor." Xia Yihan recalled Song Wanting's crazy actions. Up till now, she still did not dare to believe that Song Wanting would sacrifice her child's life to frame her.

"Song Wanting is standing behind me. I looked at Lil 'Ye and smiled. Maybe it was because her face was too ferocious, or maybe the child was sensitive to danger from the outside, but he cried out loud." Xia Yihan remembered seeing the malicious look in Song Wanting's eyes when she turned her head.

Song Wanting stood behind me with a clear gaze, completely not in the mood of a crazy person. I was blaming myself for talking too much with Song Wanting and seeing that Ye Zichen was crying, so I had no choice but to find a steward to call the hospital. Song Wanting pulled me back, not allowing me to call. "" Song Wanting … "" Song Wanting … "" Song Wanting stood behind me with a clear gaze, completely not in the mood of a crazy person. He didn't know if people would have more strength if they were going crazy, but Xia Yihan was no match for Song Wanting at that time.

Xia Yihan knew that he was listening, so she could only hope that Ye Mo would calm down and listen to what she had to say. As long as Ye Mo could finish listening, he would believe that she wasn't the person who killed Ye Zichen.

Before Xia Yihan even started, someone knocked on the door.

"I think Mom and Dad are here to call you. Let's go eat first." Xia Yihan looked guiltily at Ye Zichen. Why did she actually forget about it just because she thought about it?

"Dad, mom, why are you guys here? Zimo and I are going over." The apologetic look on Xia Yihan's face did not escape Fu Fengyi's eyes, nor did it escape Ye Haoran's Fiery Eyes of Truth.

"Let's go and eat first." Ye Haoran spoke in a deep voice and left first.

Fu Fengyi walked to Ye Mo's side and looked at his unshaven appearance, then said with a pained heart, "How old are you? You can't even take care of yourself properly, hurry up and wash up for me to eat breakfast. Today, you don't need to go to the Fu family."

As a mother, Fu Fengyi's heart ached at her instructions. When Xia Yihan heard this smile, she broke into a sincere and gratified smile.

Leaves Mo did not give a clear response to Feng Yi's arrangements, and only pulled Fu Fengyi closer. Mom, didn't you say we were going to have breakfast? "Let's go."

Fu Fengyi and Ye Mo left the room first. As Xia Yihan looked at the mountainous pile of documents, tears silently flowed down her face. Ye Mo, can you let go of yourself and everyone else as well?

Ye Mo drank a cup of hot milk and was about to leave before he could drink anything else.

"Dad, mom, you guys take your time, I'm going to take care of the paperwork."

"Stop, don't tell me you don't even need to listen to your mother's words?" Fu Fengyi stood up with both indignation and heartache. As a mother, how could she watch her child torture herself while remaining indifferent?

"You're on vacation today, so you should bring Yihan out to play." Fu Fengyi did not look at YinMo and just signaled Xia Yihan with her eyes.

Ye Mo looked at Ye Haoran. Ye Haoran just nodded his head.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Ye Mo nodded his head in agreement and disappeared from the door.

"Yihan, take good care of Zimo. Thank you for your hard work." Fu Fengyi held Xia Yihan's hand and instructed her to take care of the good child.

Xia Yihan packed her things, while Ye Mo was about to do the same. He didn't call Xia Yihan either, and walked towards the garage with a cold expression.

Thinking that Ye Mo would suffer a huge blow from his child leaving, Xia Yihan didn't even have the mood to quibble about it, as she quickly ran over to Ye Mo's side.

Ye Mo was skeptical of Xia Yihan's reasoning. He had long since believed that Xia Yihan wasn't the murderer, and he was still unable to recover from the child's departure.

"Mo, let's go to the Peace Temple." Xia Yihan didn't know if Ye Mo would go, but in order to have peace of mind, even if it was just a sliver of hope, she wanted Ye Mo to safely pass through this crisis.

Ye Mo did not reply Xia Yihan. His handsome eyebrows knitted together. In the end, he didn't say anything and just drove himself.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the People's Square of Dongjiang City. The crowd was noisy, and there were all kinds of people there. Many adults brought their children here to play, shop, and drive while glancing at the children. This scene caught Xia Yihan's eyes.

After making a circle around, they arrived at the Peace Temple's entrance. Peace Temple was on fire and there was an endless stream of people entering the door. Xia Yihan's originally dark face instantly turned into a bright smile, and even the sky began to change.

Xia Yihan saw that there were too many people and was afraid of being separated, so she took the initiative to hold Ye Mo's hand. She was originally very shy, but now she was blushing.

In the past, he had only heard that the Temple of Peace was burning brightly, but today was his first time here. The Temple of Peace was open to the public for free.

She asked the relevant staff and left while pulling Ye Mo. Ye Mo did not shake off his hand because there were too many people, so he was afraid of losing Xia Yihan. Maybe Xia Yihan did not take the initiative to hold his hand in a place where there were too many people.

After making a few detours, they arrived at a quiet and secluded temple. There were quite a few people here, but not a single sound could be heard from them.

The old, the young, the men, and the women all lined up quietly. Only the heads of the people at the front of the line could be seen moving.

Xia Yihan stood in the line and thought for a moment before pulling Ye Mo to join the line as well.

No one spoke during this moment of tranquility. Xia Yihan was hoping for it to come to her as soon as possible.

Waiting was the longest and hardest. Xia Yihan tried to think of all sorts of ways to speak up for Ye Mo, but Ye Mo remained silent. He had been paralyzed the entire time.

Seeing that the shadows were growing longer and longer, the people behind Xia Yihan began to retreat. Xia Yihan didn't understand why those people had all left. In fact, the person in front of her tilted his body to look at the departing group.

Ye Mo looked at the time, frowned, and was about to leave.

Xia Yihan held onto Ye Mo and refused to let go.

Ye Mo resigned himself to his fate and continued to wait.

Xia Yihan looked at the time. Why was it already 5 o'clock? When she saw that the people in front of her had all left, the abbot at the very front of the group also stood up and prepared to leave.

The abbot looked to be about sixty years old.

Xia Yihan pulled Ye Mo and ran over.

"Abbot, I request the peace talisman today."

Ye Zichen raised his head to look at Xia Yihan, while his fair face was filled with smiles and benevolence.

"We'll stop here today and come back tomorrow." The abbot said in a benevolent tone. His tone was that of an elder doting on a junior.

"The abbot is truly sorry. I should not have come to trouble you so late. It's just that I really want to get this peace talisman as soon as possible. The sooner the better." Xia Yihan's face was filled with sincerity.

"Abbot, help me." Xia Yihan kept on bowing with both hands, bowing humbly.

"For whom?"

"Can I ask for more? For my parents, my husband." The more Xia Yihan spoke, the softer her voice became. When the abbot heard this sound, Ye Mo also heard it. After a few days, her frozen smile thawed, causing the bright sunlight to be comparable to the spring light of March.

The abbot was silent for a few minutes before confidently replying, "Your child cares about your filial piety. Today, I shall let you have a chance."

"Can we have one more?" The surroundings were very quiet. Even though Xia Yihan's voice was very soft, it was still magnified infinitely.

"Child, do not be greedy." The abbot shook his head, his eyes filled with a smile. It wasn't that he hadn't seen such a request in so many years, it was just that all he met were requests for his own sake.

"I'll get it for him." This time, Ye Mo did not hear what Xia Yihan said. He only saw the abbot look at him with a confused expression.

Xia Yihan, are you giving me your only chance? Ye Mo remembered that Zhao Wenying was sick, and he wondered if she was alright. Who would you beg for? Ye Mo did not know that he was going to be jealous of his mother-in-law. His expression turned darker, and when he remembered that the child had left early, he struggled internally.

Holding the tassel-shaped safety bag, Xia Yihan was deeply grateful to the abbot, his mouth full of joy.

The abbot looked at the woman who had given him a view of her back. A glint of light flashed in his eyes, so fast that no one could see her.

Xia Yihan walked over to Ye Mo and hung the safety bag around Ye Mo's neck. She took a step back and felt that it was too obvious, so she placed the safety bag against Ye Mo's skin.