C907 Young Master Ye's maid 829

No one said anything. The atmosphere was heavy, suffocating.

"Mom, I saw an uncle today." Little Nian Mo's sudden voice broke the silence and saved everyone's lives.

"When, when am I going to buy something for you?"

Xia Yihan looked at Small Calm with a puzzled expression. Other than Little Calm saying that he was hungry, she had told him to wait and buy things for him. Other than that, Xia Yihan had stayed by his side the rest of the time.

"At that time, an uncle walked in. Beside him was an aunt wearing black clothes. She pointed at me, and that uncle walked over." Little Mo Li recalled and said.

Pointing, Xia Yihan thought of Thirteen for some reason. Thinking of Ye Mo, Little Nian Mo's eyebrows were all Ye Mo's. Was that uncle Ye Mo? If it was Ye Mo, then Xia Yihan's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by someone. She looked at Little Xiang Mo, Ye Mo, the child is mine, I only came back to this city to see my mother!

Li He and Tai's thoughts were meticulous. It seemed that Mo Li met someone he knew. Who could it be?

"Could it be Zimo?" Zhong Yunxiang remained the same and spoke frankly.

Could it be him? Everyone had their own guesses, so they didn't say it out loud.

Xia Yihan shook her head indifferently. It didn't matter if it was him or not, he and her had already become history.

Hearing the word "Mo", little Mo tilted his head and thought about the matter at the airport. That person was called Zimo, his name was Mo. What was his relationship with him? Little Xiang Mo looked towards Xia Yihan and only saw her raise her head to look out of the window. He had never seen his mother with such an expression.

Ye Mo sat in the first class lounge, thinking about the scene just now. Could that child be his?

"My lord, are you still going to Paris?" Thirteen asked a little cautiously. Even she believed that the child belonged to her lord, who must have also believed that the child belonged to him.

Ye Mo didn't answer Thirteen's question. His thoughts were all in that one glance just now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the little boy looked like him.

Ye Mo followed Thirteen's finger and walked over. He knelt before Thirteen and whispered, "What is your name?"

After saying that, Ye Mo held his breath and waited for the child's reply.

"Hello, uncle. My name is Mo Li."

Calming the ink, Yi Han, is this our child?

Ye Mo reached out his hand to pull the Small Calm Ink. However, before he could touch it, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted. All his emotions were swept away.

"Why are you here, where's your mother?"

Ye Mo looked around and did not see that familiar back, so he did not see the person he was looking for.

"I'm hungry. Mom is going to buy something for me. I'll go look for Mom." Xiao Nian Mo waved his hand and left like a gust of wind. Ye Mo could only watch as Xiao Nian Mo got further and further away. Was he going to give chase? He didn't deny that he had been looking for Xia Yihan, nor did he deny his feelings for her. Yi Han knew that if he knew something, he would hate him even more, and they would both hate each other.

Ye Mo did not dare to see Xia Yihan. He mocked his cowardice. Xia Yihan might be the reason why he did not dare to come back in his entire life.

"You go, I'm not going." Since the child's name and appearance made him suspicious, Ye Mo did not want to give up any opportunity.

Xia Yihan, ah, Xia Yihan, I've always thought that besides Lin Ran, there would be no one else who could cause my lord pain. It should be said that Lin Ran only caused my lord to be distracted for a moment.

Seeing Ye Mo leave without looking back, Thirteen only shook his head.

Zhang Qing looked at the Ye Mo who came back and felt very strange. Lin Dahui told her that Mr. Ye was going abroad and that Mr. Ye was currently at the Ye Family's mansion. What did this mean?

"Mr. Ye."

The butler walked over respectfully. There were no longer two rows of brightly dressed maids behind him. Instead, it was Zhang Qing alone. All the other maids were busy with their own things.

Ye Mo nodded his head coldly and walked towards the hall.

Zhang Qing seemed to be used to seeing Ye Mo in such a cold manner. She followed Ye Mo closely, just like a shadow.

"Get down." Ye Mo replied without raising his head.

Zhang Qing walked to the door obediently, opened his mouth to say something and swallowed everything in the end. Could she ask Mr. Ye? Zhang Qing left with a self-deprecating laugh. His back was in complete silence.

The butler stood outside. Mr. Ye was different today, he knew that Mr. Ye was going overseas, and he also knew when the plane ticket was. The butler looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to take off, so why was Mr. Ye still here.

Even if he had ten times the guts of a butler, he wouldn't dare to ask Ye Mo about it at this time.

Ye Mo stood in the empty hall and saw the scenes from before, those scenes that he had directed.

Could she have come back?

Ye Mo took out his phone. He really wanted to know whether she came back or not.

"Dahui, you're going to send those people from France to China on an international airline. Yesterday and today. " Ye Mo said in one breath, "No matter what, I must have this list."

After hanging up, Ye Mo had been looking at the hall. There was once a woman here wiping the floor very late because of a word from him. She had been working here the whole night and was coming back.

Ye Mo looked at the clock on the wall. He wished he could go up and take a look at the time.

Ye Mo picked up the call right after it rang.

"Dazhi, how was it?" Ye Mo asked impatiently.

Looking at this list, there was nothing special about it. Why was Mr. Ye so passionate about it? Didn't Mr. Yee want to go to France? Still on the phone, him?

Didn't he go?

Lin Da Hui looked at the list again, as if trying to figure out the reason behind Ye Mo's abnormality from the names.

Nothing special.

"Mr. Ye, I'll send you this list." Lin Daohui looked at the countless names in front of him. This was the only thing he could do.

Ye Mo nodded and hung up.

His hand trembled as he clicked on the name list, but there was no familiar name on it.

Wu Xin, Xia Xinmo.

The two words were put together, "Ink Ink Ink" and "Xia". Ye Wen's heart skipped a beat. Wu Xin would just give up. Wu Xin had no intentions. Yi Han looked like you really hated me.

"Butler." Ye Mo walked in front of the walkie-talkie and called out.

The butler walked over respectfully.

"Prepare a present for me, I want to go to the Li family."

Xia Yihan, Dongjiang, other than Mo Xiaojun and Li and Tai, you're definitely not in there.

"Mr. Ye." the butler asked doubtfully.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Ye Mo looked at the steward coldly. However, he was not as scary as he used to be.

He was a bit impatient to see Xia Yihan.

Ye Mo thought for a while before asking the steward to call Xia Yiqing over.

Sometimes, they just happened to meet each other when they weren't a second earlier or a minute later.

Ye Mo's car and Zhong Yunxiang's car stopped at the Li family estate together.

Just as he was about to pull open the car door for Xia Yihan, he saw Ye Mo's Lincoln Extender. Ye Mo also got off the car, while Zhong Yunxiang looked at him calmly. It was no longer the same Zhong Yunxiang as before.

When Xia Yihan saw that Li He and Tai still hadn't opened the door, she could only eat her fill.

"Come on, Mo, we're home." Xia Yihan said with a chuckle. The happiness in her words did not diminish from back then.

Ye Mo calmly looked at the person within reach and walked towards them.

"Hetai, I came to see mom."

This sentence was very smooth without any knots, as if it had been rehearsed many times.

When Xia Yihan heard this, her entire body turned cold, and her hand that was holding onto Little Nian Mo tightened.

"Mommy, it hurts." Little Xiang Mo's voice reminded Xia Yihan.

"I'm sorry, it's mother's fault." Xia Yihan bent down and picked up Small Calm. She had nothing to do with him, so why should she be afraid of him?

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I think you came to the wrong place." Li He and Tai did not like Ye Mo. This was a matter that everyone knew. He was still brooding over Xia Yihan's disappearance.

Ye Mo did not say anything. Why would Ye Mo want others to tell him whether he was right or wrong? Because it was Xia Yihan, even if it was wrong, he had to persevere on.

"Mo, do you still remember uncle?" Ye Mo smiled and walked towards Xia Yihan.

"Ye-Mo, stop right there." After saying this name, Xia Yihan's entire body relaxed.

"This is not the Ye Family."

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Mo and refused to back down.

"This is my mother-in-law's home."

Ye Mo spoke without thinking.

"I think you remembered wrongly, Sir Ye. Three years ago, your wedding was held by Big Sister Cloudcrabapple." After Xia Yihan finished speaking, she remembered that Zhong Yuntang was with Li and Tai today. She looked at Zhong Yuntang in confusion. Xia Yihan would never forget the dazzling, heart-shattering scene of Zhong Yuntang standing beside Ye Mo in her wedding dress.

Xia Yiqing walked over to Xia Yihan and called out, "Young Madam."

"Yiqing, call me Miss Xia or Yihan. The young madam is not me." Xia Yihan walked into the courtyard while carrying Mo Li.

Li He and Tai saw Xia Yihan pull Zhong Yunxiang in as well.

A demonic smile appeared on Ye Mo's face. For her sake, he did not cower.

Zhao Wenying and Li Mingjun sat on the sofa and chatted.

Zhao Wenying had been sitting there the moment Xia Yihan opened the door. Her lips were slightly parted, but she did not close them in time.

When Li Jun and Zhong Yuntang saw this scene, both of them did not say anything.

Little Xiang Mo cried out in her childish voice, "Mom, is this our home?"

Xia Yihan looked at Mo Juren, as if this child was helping her with her awkwardness every single time.