C880 Young Master Ye's maid 802

Xia Yihan was already unable to tell the difference, but she was completely oblivious to the tears that were continuously flowing down her face.

Mo Xiaojun walked over with the things he bought for Xia Yihan. Seeing Xia Yihan like this, Mo Xiaojun felt his heart ache. He patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder and said, "Silly girl."

All of Xia Yihan's grievances were relieved by the word 'silly lass'. She leaned on Mo Xiaoyan and cried out loud: "Zimo, are we never going back?"

Ye Mo, who was smiling along the way, couldn't hear Xia Yihan's thoughts at all.

Mo Xiaoyan lowered his head and comforted Xia Yihan. He did not see a woman not far away from him. That woman covered her mouth and did not let him cry as she left.

"Don't cry. Yihan, what happened to you?" Mo Xiaojun did not see Ye Mo, so he naturally did not know why Xia Yihan was crying.

"Big brother, let's go." Xia Yihan just wanted to leave. She did not want to see Ye Mo once, and every time she did, it would hurt.

"Let's go." Mo Xiaojun vaguely felt the reason for Xia Yihan's sadness. It seemed like he saw that person. Other than Ye Mo, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what else Xia Yihan would cry for.

Mo Xiaoyan helped Xia Yihan out of the mall. He didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching him from upstairs.

Hai Qingqing convinced herself, Xiao Jun must have seen someone who needed help and supported her until they walked out of the mall. She saw that Mo Xiao Jun didn't leave, but he took good care of her.

Hai Qingqing watched Mo Xiaojun leave. If that woman was someone else, she wouldn't be that worried, but that woman looked like Xia Yihan from afar. She couldn't afford to gamble with Xia Yihan and the young Hai Qingqing.

"Thank you, brother. The items here are enough for me to use for a long time." Xia Yihan looked at Mo Xiao Jun's neatly packed belongings. The fog that had gathered over the past few days also dissipated, and she finally understood. Since Ye Mo didn't love him, then that was his problem.

"Thank me for what."

Time seemed to have returned to the time when they were children, and the two of them were inseparable.

"Brother, let's go eat." She really wanted to eat the food she cooked.

Mo Xiaojun dotingly followed Xia Yihan. After the two entered the kitchen, they were extremely busy.

"Brother, it must be delicious." Xia Yihan looked at the steaming soup and said.

Mo Xiaojun nodded, he didn't dare to eat too much, he still had to go home and have a meal with Hai Qing. Seeing Hai Qingqing waiting for him, he couldn't bear to not eat it. He could only make Xia Yihan happy and not let Hai Qingqing feel sad.

Mo Xiaojun was half-full from the meal.

"Yihan, take care of yourself. I'll come see you tomorrow." Mo Xiaojun helped Xia Yihan pack her things before taking his leave.

Xia Yihan happily sent Mo Xiaojun away. She clearly knew that taking over Mo Xiaojun like this was wrong, but Xia Yihan still went against her will and enjoyed the care of Mo Xiaojun's elder brother's reputation. She was extremely weak right now.

However, Xia Yihan didn't know that happiness was always short-lived. She didn't even have the time to hurry and grab him before she left.

Mo Xiaojun just walked home, it was very quiet.

He pushed open the door to Hai Qing's room.

"Qingqing, you're by yourself. Where's the child?" Mo Xiaojun seemed to notice that the atmosphere wasn't right, he looked around but didn't see any children.

"Xiao Jun, you're here. Come, let's have a candlelight dinner." She didn't look at Mo Xiao-jun, who was worried that Xia Yihan wouldn't be safe by herself, and didn't notice Hai Qingqing's expression at all.

The restaurant was still just the two of them.

"Come, Little Jun, let me toast you and celebrate your days with me. I also want to thank you for taking care of me." Hai Qing Qing finished the wine without waiting for Mo Xiaojun to finish.

"Qing Qing, stop drinking." Mo Xiaojun reached out his hand to grab Hai Qing's glass, she switched the wine glass to her other hand, and said pitifully, "Xiao Jun, how about you let me have a drink? I want to see whose name I'll call when I get drunk. "

Hai Qingqing originally wanted to ask who Mo Xiaojun would call when he became drunk, but her thoughts were immediately cut off. Mo Xiaojun would always spit out two words when he was drunk, he had always taken care of Hai Qingqing, but Hai Qingqing could more or less see loneliness in his eyes.

That night, Mo Xiaojun was drunk with Hai Qing. Hai Qing spent a lot of effort to get Mo Xiao Jun to bed.

Mo Xiaojun kept murmuring two names, Yi Han, Qing Qing and Hai Qing. He didn't know if he should be happy or sad, did she want to hear his name, and also met her requirements. She also heard another woman's name, anyone who heard someone else's name from their loved one would definitely be unhappy.

Xiaojun, since you still have someone that you can't let go of, I will let you go. Today is the last time we meet, I don't know when we'll meet again, Hai Qing pulled Mo Xiaojun's hand and pressed it against her face. Xiaojun, loving someone doesn't necessarily mean you have it, loving someone means you will have it.

Hai Qingqing woke up early in the morning and left with her child.

"Miss, where should we go?" The servant carrying the child asked puzzledly. Why would he want to live here?

"Let's go, it's fine if we leave this place."

Hai Qing couldn't help but look towards the bedroom. She wanted to take another look at Mo Xiaojun, but she had only taken half a step when Hai Qing forced herself to step back. She couldn't look at Mo Xiaojun anymore as she was afraid that if she saw him again, her decision would waver.

Mo Xiaojun had just woken up with a headache. He opened his eyes, the familiar warmth was empty today, what was Qing Qing doing getting up so early?

Mo Xiaojun wanted to go see Xia Yihan, so he also got up and washed his face and rinsed his mouth.

After cleaning everything up, Mo Xiaojun took his phone and prepared to leave. There was a letter on the table, he picked it up and read it personally.

Seeing that the message was from Qing Qing, why did Qing Qing want to leave a message for him like this? Previously, he had been using text messages. Now that he suddenly changed it, he didn't know if Qing Qing could get used to it.

The moment Mo Xiaojun opened the letter, he was stunned. He didn't expect to lose Hai Qingqing, so he continued to read.

"Xiao Jun, I'll give you freedom. If you have someone you like, I'll grant you that wish. I'm very happy to be together with you." Seeing this, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what to say. Why would Qing Qing leave, where would she go?

Qing Qing, I don't want to be free. My only hope is to use the rest of my life to compensate you and your child.

"No, Qing Qing, you must be joking!" Mo Xiaojun ran to every corner of the house, but there was no sign of Hai Qing Qing. When he walked to the nursery, it was empty without that adorable baby.

Mo Xiaojun walked to the side of the cradle absentmindedly, reaching out his hand to caress the cradle, Qingqing, why are you so silly? Mo Xiaojun seemed to see Hai Qingqing standing by the window in the past. No, he had to find Hai Qingqing, she was his wife.

Mo Xiaojun thought of Hai Zhixuan, would Qing Qing come to him?

Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun who was standing outside the door. He was curious, Mo Xiaojun had never come to find him.

"Qing Qing wants you to come to me?" Hai Zhixuan could only think that it was Hai Qing who was looking for him.

"I came to find Qing Qing. Is she with you?"

Anxiety filled Mo Xiaojun's eyes. He couldn't hide his worry. He had called dozens of times, but Hai Qingqing still had her phone turned off.

Hai Zhixuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard Mo Xiaojun's words. He looked seriously at Mo Xiaojun and asked, "Are you saying that Qing Qing is not at home?" If Qing Qing wasn't at home, then where would she go?

"She really didn't come looking for you?"

Hai Zhixuan said seriously after seeing Mo Xiaojun's unwilling look, "Qing Qing didn't come to find me, I really want to know what's going on."

Since Qing Qing wasn't with him, he had to leave quickly. The child wasn't at home, and Qing Qing was with the child outside. She was from a rich family, and outside, there was a single mother.

"Call Qingqing and ask her to come home." Mo Xiaojun was looking forward to Hai Qingqing answering Hai Zhixuan's call.

Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun's expression and took out his phone to call Hai Qing. He kept calling her, but she had already turned off her phone.

"Mo Xiaojun, what happened to my sister?" Hai Zhixuan became anxious when he saw that Hai Qingqing wasn't going to answer his phone, so he spoke loudly.

Mo Xiao Jun had no choice but to pass the paper to Hai Zhixuan.

When Hai Zhixuan saw the familiar handwriting and guessed that it was Hai Qingqing's message, he glared at Mo Xiaojun and said, "Mo Xiaojun, explain to me what is Qingcheng for you?"

Hai Qingqing was his only sister, how could he not worry about her? What's more, Qing Qing already had Mo Xiaojun's child, he should have the responsibility of being a man.

"Qing Qing misunderstood." At first, Mo Xiaojun didn't want to defend himself. Thinking that he owed Hai Qingqing, he said a few more words. If anyone else asked, Mo Xiaojun would ignore them.

Hai Zhixuan thought about how he was fighting when he saw Mo Xiaojun yesterday. Was Mo Xiaojun having an affair? This was the only thing that Hai Zhixuan could guess. He still didn't know about the matter between Xia Yihan and Ye Mo. There was an affair with another woman, so it was easy for them to get into a brawl. Hai Zhixuan scrutinized Mo Xiaojun, seemingly considering the possibility of him doing so.

"What misunderstanding? If you dare to do something that would let down my sister, I won't let you off." Hai Zhixuan loudly asked, "What did you say you were doing?"

Hai Zhixuan got angry when he thought of Hai Qing trying to justify Mo Xiaojun. His sister was so good, but Mo Xiaojun didn't know how to cherish her. How could he just abandon her like that?

Mo Xiaojun didn't want to say anything. He looked at Hai Zhixuan, and his eyes were filled with emotions. Finally, he let out a long sigh and left without even looking at Hai Zhixuan.

Hai Zhixuan was very worried about Hai Qingqing, so he ordered his men to search for her.