C822 Young Master Ye's maid 744

When Song Shuhao heard Ye Mo's words, his expression did not change much, but he was still a little worried. He slowly walked towards Ye Mo and looked around.

"You're not alone. You also have Xia Yihan!" He really wanted to see Ye Mo's panicked expression. If it wasn't for Ye Mo, he wouldn't be like this.

Ye Mo did not refute Song Shuhao's words, he pulled Ye Mo behind him and slowly backed off. Ye Mo took the chance to hold down his phone to give those people messages, he believed that those people would definitely track the source of the messages.

After hearing Song Shuhao's words, Xia Yihan was filled with worry. She held tightly onto Ye Mo's clothes, then let go of him. She thought that since this calamity was inevitable, she would definitely accompany him.

"Song Shuhao, you guys hit the two of us, aren't you shameless?" Xia Yihan didn't expect Song Shuhao to give up the opportunity in front of her after listening to her theory. She clearly understood that Ye Zichen was looking for an opportunity, so she could only stall for time.

Song Shuhao looked towards Xia Yihan and smiled like a popinjay: "Xia Yihan, I miss your taste. How about you come to my place now and release Ye Mo."

"You're shameless." Xia Yihan couldn't say anything excessive, she stared fiercely at Song Shuhao with her big eyes, as if she wanted to eat him.

Ye Mo had wanted to teach Song Shuhao a lesson on account of Song Wanting, but Song Shuhao should not have touched his reverse scale, and Xia Yihan was his reverse scale.

"You will pay for what you have said." Ye Mo took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves after saying that. Such a hooligan's action had an indescribable elegance to Ye Mo. He kissed Xia Yihan's forehead and said softly, "Find a safe place to stay and take care of yourself." It seems like those people won't be able to make it in time, Ye Mo could only do it himself.

Before he could do anything, a group of black clothed men instantly appeared, they pounced towards Song Shuhao and the people behind him, crushing them to the ground, Song Shuhao ran away the moment he saw the situation, before he even ran a step, he was surrounded by four people, they looked at Ye Mo's gaze and did not attack Song Shuhao.

"There are some people that you can't even think about Song Shuhao. Remember, you have to get your hands on people that you can't get your hands on. You will pay the price for that." Ye Mo pulled Xia Yihan into his arms, preventing her from seeing the bloody scene. It's good as long as you don't kill people. " Ye Mo carried Xia Yihan away as he spoke.

Those people naturally understood who Leaf Ink was referring to. They nodded and began working on the task in their hands.

"Zimo, I want to go home." She had run too fast just now, and her stomach hurt a bit.

Ye Mo heard Xia Yihan's voice and looked at her face. Xia Yihan's face was deathly pale without a trace of life.

"Yihan, what happened to you?" He stared at Song Shuhao, and thought to himself, "Song Shuhao, it's best if nothing happens to Yihan. Otherwise, I'll let you know that the consequences are not something you can think of."

He hugged Xia Yihan tightly, took out his phone and made a call. A few minutes later, a car appeared in front of him.

"We need to get to the place where the doctors are located as soon as possible." He carried Xia Yihan and got into the car. Yi Han, you have to hold on.

"Zimo, my stomach hurts." She did not want to lose him. She thought that once she lost her child, Xia Yihan would feel as if the entire world had fallen apart. She held onto Ye Mo tightly, while her hand continued to squeeze Ye Mo's arm, but Ye Mo did not remind Xia Yihan, even though Ye Mo was in pain.

"It's fine, it's fine." Ye Mo patted Xia Yihan's shoulder. Actually, he was also extremely worried. When he looked at Xia Yihan's face, Ye Mo had told him not to let her see that he was also scared, so she could only rely on him.

Not long after, Xia Yihan was brought to an unfamiliar building. She didn't even say a word before fainting.

"Mistress." A man in black said softly.

"You must protect her and the child." He was a bit hesitant when talking about his child. He knew that Xia Yihan liked his child, but Ye Mo knew that under normal circumstances, he would rather have Xia Yihan. If he really did not have a child, they could go and adopt him.

When Xia Yihan woke up, her body was completely powerless. She was lying on a luxurious bed, and her surroundings were very quiet! Seeing that she had woken up, Ye Mo asked caringly, "Darling, how are you? Are you alright?"

"It's fine. Zimo, what's wrong with me? Why do you have stomachache, right?" She did not dare to say the following words because she was afraid that she would hear an answer that she did not want to hear.

"It's fine, everything's fine." Ye Mo caressed her pale face comfortingly.

When Xia Yihan heard this, she nodded her head in relief. She was not quiet for a few seconds. Xia Yihan shook Ye Mo's hand and asked, "Zimo, where's the child?" She looked at Ye Mo in fear, afraid that he would say something that would scare her. She reached out her hand to cover Ye Mo's hand. After running for so long, she thought that if she ran for her life, the chances of the child surviving were very small. Two streams of tears slowly fell from Xia Yihan's eyes as she blamed herself. If it wasn't because she wanted to play outside, she wouldn't have met Song Shuhao. If it wasn't for Song Shuhao's child, everything would have been fine.

The more Xia Yihan thought about it, the more upset she became. She looked at Ye Mo with tears in her eyes, while shaking her head.

"Idiot, how could you be so foolish? How could I let something happen to my child?" Ye Mo looked at Xia Yihan cry, while his heart also slowly began to ache. He was unwilling to see his treasure shed a single tear.

This sentence was a success. Xia Yihan raised her eyes, which were filled with hope as she looked at Ye Mo in fear.

"Idiot, don't cry. It will look bad if you keep crying. The child is fine, you've already slept for three days." Ye Mo stretched out his hand to carefully wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes. He moved gracefully, without saying a word.

Xia Yihan leaned against Ye Mo. At this moment, she was more happy than anything else. Her child was fine. This was the greatest good news.

"Zimo, let's go see Mommy and the others tomorrow." Xia Yihan thought about how she hadn't seen the two old men in a long time. She really wanted to go and take a look since they had survived this disaster. She shook Ye Mo's sleeve and begged him for his consent. Thinking about Song Shuhao, Xia Yihan's expression did not look too good.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Ye Mo also wanted to see Fu Fengyi.

After Xia Yihan heard Ye Mo agree, she was overjoyed. She missed alcohol very much. She had not seen alcohol in such a long time, so she wanted to see her.

It was still early summer, and the weather wasn't very hot yet. Ye Mo thought for a moment, then opened Xia Yihan's closet, took out a thin coat, and put it on her. He even considerately pulled Xia Yihan's clothes, looking very meticulous.

Ye Mo carefully helped Xia Yihan into the car, while Xia Yiqing slowed down the car.

The two of them first went to the Ye family mansion. When the butler received Ye Mo's call, he couldn't care less about the things at hand and ordered the maid to prepare to welcome Mr. Ye. Xia Yihan took out her phone and impatiently called Jiu Jiu.

Hearing that Yi Han was going to the Ye Family mansion, she pulled Yan Qingyan out of the mall and rushed out.

"What should we bring to Yi Han? Or buy clothes for the children. " Jiu Zun said incoherently as she prepared to run back inside.

"Don't worry, the child hasn't been born yet." Yan Qingyan pulled on the wine as he thought about what he should take back with him.

"Then what do we bring?" Drinking wine, he helplessly looked at Yan Qingyan.

"Let's go and bring something that Mommy likes, and give Yi Han something that she likes." Yan Qingyan suggested after thinking for a while. Hearing this, he nodded his head and grabbed Yan Qingyan's hand as they walked towards the shopping mall.

Fu Fengyi had just returned from Hai Qing's home and was very happy when she heard that Ye Mo and Xia Yihan had arrived.

"Yihan, how do you feel? Are you tired after having children?" Fu Fengyi pulled Xia Yihan along as she looked her up and down. Xia Yihan was wearing loose clothes, but the child still showed it slightly. Fu Fengyi kept the corners of her mouth raised. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Madam Ye was very happy today.

"Mom, I'm fine." She looked somewhat bashfully at Fu Fengyi. For the child she loved, this was the happiest thing that happened to every woman. Children were the crystallization of their love. Thinking about this, she turned around to look at Ye Mo.

After Ye Mo entered, he was no longer Fu Fengyi's son. Fu Fengyi did not seem to see him, and kept asking Xia Yihan. At one point, Ye Mo suspected that he was Zhao Wenying's son, while Yihan was his mother's real daughter.

Seeing Xia Yihan turn her gaze over, Ye Mo smiled towards the two of them.

"Yihan, I heard you came." Before the drinker's voice could reach her, she rushed in like a rabbit. Yan Qingyan, who was behind her, could only smile helplessly.

When she saw Fu Fengyi, she stuck out her tongue at Xia Yihan and awkwardly said, "Madam Ye."

"Mom." Yan Qingyan said gently. Ye Mo nodded towards Yan Qingyan and did not say anything. He could not explain what he felt. After finding his brother, he did not seem to be as happy as he had imagined.

Come here," Fu Fengyi said with a smile, "Yi Han, you and Jiu Jiu should be reminiscing about the past first. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. You don't know that this little girl is talking about you every day." When she heard that, she stuck out her tongue again and made a face towards Xia Yihan.

She looked apologetically at Fu Fengyi as she pulled Xia Yihan into the room with a thick face.

"Yihan, let me look at the child." He reached out to pick up Xia Yihan's clothes.

"You are more anxious than I am." Xia Yihan held onto her disorderly hand and said, "It's useless even if you take off my clothes."

Jiu Jiu muttered, "I'm his godmother, how can I not be anxious?" Although she said that, her hands still stopped moving. After circling around Yi Han twice, she put her ear close to Xia Yihan's stomach. It was an honorific that she wanted to get close to her child.