C874 Young Master Ye's maid 796

"Big Sister Yun Chang, I'm fine, let's just leave it at this, we'll talk when we're free." Xia Yihan hung up the phone. She suddenly wanted to call Zhao Wenying. Seeing the surging river, she wanted to hear Zhao Wenying's voice.

Mom, I'm going to give you a call even if I'm going to disturb your rest right now.

Zhao Wenying was not at ease today and could not sleep for a long time. Just as he fell asleep, his phone started to vibrate. Li Mingjun had been sleeping beside Zhao Wenying after the surgery.

She glanced at Li Mingjun who walked out of the room with his cellphone. Looking at the place he belonged, Zhao Wenying guessed that he would give her a call if she were to sleep at this time.

"Hello."

"Mom, I'm Yihan." Xia Yihan poured out all of her grievances.

"Yihan, what's wrong, don't cry."

When Zhao Wenying heard Xia Yihan's crying, her heart hung up. She hadn't received any news of her stay abroad and didn't connect to Ye Mo. No one else knew about the news about Xia Yihan, so Zhao Wenying thought that if there was no news of her daughter in half a month, she would return home early.

Xia Yihan choked with sobs, "Mom, I'm fine. I just missed you."

How could she bear to make Zhao Wenying worried?

"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine." Zhao Wenying's worry was finally relieved. He heaved a sigh of relief. "Yihan, why haven't you been calling for a month?"

"Mom, it's useless if my phone falls into the water. Your daughter is worried about you." Xia Yihan had been controlling herself to prevent Zhao Wenying from feeling her grief.

"Yihan, we don't know when we'll be back. Take care of yourself." Zhao Wenying did not want to pester him, so she looked towards the door. There was her husband and her daughter on the phone.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not a child."

Xia Yihan didn't know what to say to Zhao Wenying. She was afraid that Zhao Wenying would sense that something was wrong, so she wanted to hear more of Zhao Wenying's voice.

The butler looked at Xia Yihan worriedly. She had been by the side of the bridge the entire time.

He didn't know what to say on both ends of the phone. Before he picked up, he had thousands of words to say. At this moment, he couldn't say a single word.

"Mom, goodbye." Xia Yihan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. There was no such thing as a feast that didn't end. Similarly, there was no such thing as a phone call that didn't hang up.

Zhao Wenying had a bad premonition as he listened to the busy signal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Xia Yihan put her phone on the ground.

The housekeeper looked at the shooting stars as he ran over and pulled Xia Yihan.

"Miss Xia, don't mess around." The butler shook his head.

"Butler, thank you. What's the point of me surviving?" Xia Yihan looked at the butler in confusion. Her relationship with Ye Mo was so weak that Ye Mo actually wanted to take her child away.

Mo Xiao Yin, she treated her so well, and she returned the favor just like that.

"Miss Xia, you're going to die like this. Have you thought about the child? Is he willing to die with you?" the butler asked loudly.

Xia Yihan looked at her stomach. Not willing? If his father didn't want him, he would suffer for not coming to this world.

"Miss Xia, the child is innocent." The butler pulled on Xia Yihan tightly: "You're already so big, do you have the heart to do so? Miss Xia, is this a small life? "

Xia Yihan kept rubbing her stomach. Child, can you blame your mother?

"No one can decide the life and death of others. Miss Xia, you are his mother, how can you let him die?"

Xia Yihan also wanted him to die, but she didn't want to take her child to the hospital. She could only stare at the lifeless child in front of her. She would rather die with her child in this river.

"You guys go over first, I want to have a chat with Miss Xia."

The butler looked at the person not far away and said.

"Miss Xia, you can run away. Take your child and run away." From the beginning, he had decided to help Xia Yihan, but now, he already had an idea.

"How?" Xia Yihan asked in silence. How could her pregnant child escape?

"Miss Xia, I've contacted Mr. Mo. You guys can escape from the hospital later. I will bribe the doctor to tell me the truth." The butler whispered his plan to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan's eyes lit up. In a few minutes, they went out.

"Miss Xia, you are still thinking about others at this time. You only need Mr Mo's help for the time being. Aren't you siblings? "You have to think about so much, you have to think about the child in your belly." The butler placed all his hopes on Xia Yihan's unborn child. He did not believe that there was no mother who did not love her child.

"He wants to take care of Qing Qing, it's inconvenient for me to go to his place." Xia Yihan shook her head.

"Miss Xia, it's really unfair that you brought your child to die with you." The housekeeper tried his best to persuade Xia Yihan, but his face was covered in sweat.

Xia Yihan looked at the elderly butler and felt extremely guilty. The child in her womb was hers, so she wanted to take him to death. The butler did his best to persuade her to compare herself to a mother.

Xia Yihan reached out her hand to feel her child, her child, and her mother's wager. Xia Yihan's face was filled with smiles; only a child could melt her smile.

"Miss Xia, then let's go." The butler supported Xia Yihan towards the parked car.

Thinking about it another way, Xia Yihan's mood became a lot more relaxed. She decided to take the child and live on. The housekeeper was right, she had no right to decide the child's death.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Xia Yihan was very nervous, she wanted to open the car door and run, but her final reasoning prevented her from doing so. The people who came with her were all strong and strong, so she couldn't escape.

The butler opened the car door expressionlessly and helped Xia Yihan out.

As they walked towards the hospital, everyone raised their eyebrows.

After the butler registered Xia Yihan's name, he brought her to the Gynecology department.

"You guys can all stay here. I'll bring Miss Xia over. It's not very convenient to be a gynecologist here." The butler looked at the others. The people that followed him were all young men, and they all nodded without saying anything.

The butler found the doctor and said, "I am the Ye Family's butler. Can we discuss this further?"

The gynecologist was a man of thirty with a high nose bridge.

"Hello, Steward Ye. You can call me Doctor Zhao."

The two of them arrived at Dr. Zhao's office.

"Doctor Zhao, let's get straight to the point. Mr. Ye and Young Madam are quarreling right now, and he is so angry that he wants the Young Madam to beat up the child. I brought Young Madam here, I hope you have helped." The butler said casually as he looked at the desk.

At the age of thirty, Doctor Zhao had seen a lot of things. When he first came out of the hut, everything was true.

"Mr. Ye is?" The doctor wanted to know who Mr. Ye was, to weigh him up.

"Mr. Ye Mo Ye, Doctor Zhao, as long as you help me with this panic, it's a white lie." Once Mr. Ye and Young Madam make up for it, you will benefit greatly, and you will benefit greatly as well. "

The steward firmly believed that Ye Mo and Xia Yihan would still be together. Song Wanting had a child, and with Little Ye's death, they still walked together. The steward didn't know the reason behind the argument between Mr. Ye and Miss Xia, but he believed that their relationship was only blocked by the fog.

When Doctor Zhao heard about Ye Mo, he felt a little scared. Everyone knew about this person from Dongjiang, he knew about Ye Mo and Xia Yihan from his friends.

"Doctor Zhao, the young madame has had a child in her womb for months. Think about it, can you kill such a small creature?" The butler tried to persuade him.

Xia Yihan changed into another set of clothes and put on the clothes of the woman that the butler found her. She walked out of the back door of the hospital with the Ye family members in front of her.

There was a forest behind the hospital. The wall had just been renovated, which made it a lot easier for Xia Yihan to escape.

As soon as she walked out, she saw Mo Xiaojun.

When Mo Xiaojun saw Xia Yihan walk out of the woods, his hair was in a mess.

After receiving the call from the butler, he rushed out before he could talk to Hai Qingqing. Since he couldn't get through to the butler, he decided to go to every hospital in the East River. Since the butler gave him the news, he was safe for the time being.

In order to save time, Mo Xiaojun decided to go to the hospital from the woods at the back.

"Yihan, how are you?" Mo Xiaojun did not dare to take a step forward.

"Brother." Just as Xia Yihan finished speaking, she fainted on the ground. All of her strength disappeared after she saw Mo Xiaojun.

Mo Xiaojun ran over and picked Xia Yihan up.

Damn it, why is my body so hot? Mo Xiaoyan carried Xia Yihan onto the car. Yihan came out from here, she couldn't go in here.

Mo Xiaoyan drove the car to the limit. Xia Yihan's current condition wasn't too good, so she had to go to the hospital immediately.

It would be weird if Xia Yihan wasn't sick after being drenched in the rain for so long and wearing wet clothes.

Mo Xiaojun hated Ye Mo to death at this moment. He had originally thought that Ye Mo could take good care of Xia Yihan by handing his most beloved person to him, but he never expected Ye Mo to perform such a scene.

"Zimo, can you let the child go? He's innocent."

Xia Yihan began to have a high fever as she muttered nonsense.

"Child, I'm sorry. It was mother who let you down."

Mo Wuji, you deserve to die. If Yi Han didn't need someone to take care of her now, Mo Xiaojun would have immediately gone to find Ye Mo.

Mo Xiaojun saw a small clinic beside them. He couldn't wait any longer, so he parked his car beside them and carried Xia Yihan in.

"Doctor, come and see how she is." Mo Xiaojun said anxiously.

The moment the doctor heard that there was a patient with a patient's eye, he immediately walked over and reached out his hand to touch Xia Yihan's forehead.

"What's going on? The fever is so high." The doctor disinfected the thermometer and put it under Xia Yihan's armpit. She was sleeping now, so the doctor didn't dare to put it in her mouth.