C943 Young Master Ye's maid 865

Now, the priority was to leave this desolate island. There was no one around, no boat, and looking at the surging water, Leaf Ink frowned his handsome eyebrows. He definitely couldn't cross this island with just his own ability.

Just as Ye Mo was at a loss, he seemed to see an object slowly descending.

Yi Han was Yi Han.

At that very moment, Ye Mo's heart was pounding with joy. He reached out his hand to catch Xia Yihan, only to discover that her usual familiar face was extremely haggard, and her intelligent eyes couldn't be opened.

With the overwhelming pain, Ye Mo grabbed Xia Yihan and retreated.

As soon as he took a step back, the person in his hand slowly flew away from Ye Mo.

"No, no." Ye Mo cried out loudly.

Ye Mo opened his eyes and saw darkness in front of him. In his dreams, where was this place? Was it a lone island or a large crevice? Ye Mo tried to stand up, but someone was holding his hand.

Yi Han, it must be her.

Ye Mo laid down once more. This meant that he was saved.

He felt his face wet. Did he cry? Ye Mo touched his face with his other hand. No, if he cried, there should be tears on both sides.

How long did he sleep? Ye Mo thought.

In her haziness, Xia Yihan felt that there was a line of sight staring at her. She was truly too sleepy. Xia Yihan wanted to turn around, but continued to sleep, ignoring that hateful gaze.

No, she was taking care of Ye Mo. Only then did Xia Yihan stand up.

She was still looking at Ye Mo. Zimo, are you still unconscious? How can you open your eyes and look at me?

Xia Yihan couldn't help but reach out a dry and powerless hand to caress Ye Mo's face. She wanted to find that familiar face and find that he was still there, so she stared into Ye Mo's eyes.

Zimo, if only you would immediately open your eyes. Unfortunately, this is only my wish, and not even God can fulfill it.

Xia Yihan walked to the window and pulled open the wide curtain. Another day passed, but he still hadn't woken up.

Seeing the beautiful scenery outside the window, Xia Yihan didn't have the mood to appreciate it. She slowly walked to Xia Yihan's window and looked at Ye Mo's face.

Suddenly, Ye Mo opened his tightly shut eyes and barged into Xia Yihan's eyes without any warning, leaving a deep impression in her heart.

"Zimo, Zimo."

The sound of the mosquitoes indicated that Xia Yihan could now speak, but Ye Mo did not know that there was a problem with Xia Yihan's throat, so he was unable to speak. Xia Yihan was completely focused on Ye Mo's matters.

The best thing about Ye Mo was that his beautiful dream came true. When Ye Mo woke up, his beautiful dream came true for Xia Yihan.

"Zimo, it's great that you're fine."

Xia Yihan murmured softly, the water on her face dripping large drops. It was like a flood that could not be stopped, forming a flood.

"Don't cry, don't cry." He couldn't bear to see her cry. Ever since that stupid thing back then, Ye Mo never wanted to see Xia Yihan cry again.

Xia Yihan sniffed with trembling hands, while her eyes were red and swollen.

The door opened at this moment, and the two men looked each other in the eye without noticing the small detail.

"Mom." Little Xiang Mo pounced towards Xia Yihan, a little cautious in her voice.

Xia Yihan felt her heart ache. She was too much of a bastard. How could she let Little Nian Mo have that kind of mood? He was only a child.

"Nian Mo, come to my mother."

Xia Yihan released YinMo and naturally turned to look at Lil 'Than Mo. Her face was full of smiles, but there were still traces of tears. It was clear that she had been crying.

"Mom."

Little Xiang Mo once again heard Xia Yihan's voice and cried out, as if an aggrieved child had found a way to vent.

"Mo, I'm sorry. It's your mother's fault."

Xia Yihan thought about how she had become a completely different person in the past few days. She really deserved to die.

"Yihan, what can you say? You can actually say that. "

Ye Mo also woke up, but the happiest person in the alcohol was Xia Yihan.

Ye Mo thought about the words' wine 'in silence. Could he say them out loud? If he didn't misunderstand this sentence, then it was that Yi Han wasn't allowed to speak.

"Yes, I can speak now."

Xia Yihan clearly heard the familiar voice and returned. She was beaming as she looked at Ye Mo.

"I told mom that Yi Han can also speak when she wakes up." She was so happy that she jumped up and down like a happy little bird. Then, she ran out to call Fu Fengyi.

This speed was indeed very fast. Within a few minutes, the room that Ye Mo was staying welcomed the second group of people.

Fu Fengyi stood outside the door and did not dare to go in. She was afraid that this was just a dream and waking up from the dream was the most painful moment. Ye Mo never woke up, so Fu Fengyi would definitely feel uncomfortable in her mother's heart.

"Mom." Ye Mo looked at Fu Fengyi, who was sitting at a distance away from him. He had not seen the sun for a long time and his face was completely devoid of blood. Only after hearing Ye Mo's voice did Fu Fengyi walk in.

"It's good that you've woken up."

Fu Fengyi patted Ye Mo's shoulder.

"Mom." Xia Yihan obediently called out. She had just started to speak. Compared to her usual fluency, it was like heaven and earth. However, Fu Fengyi was extremely happy. She was extremely excited to be addressed as her mother.

It was Xia Yihan who had insisted on giving up on Ye Mo's idea of waking up. It could be seen that Xia Yihan loved Ye Mo a lot, and they would probably get back together after this. Xia Yihan's mother's words were the best proof of that.

When Ye Mo woke up, Xia Yihan was able to speak. This was undoubtedly the greatest joy.

After Zhao Wenying heard the news, she hurriedly ran over to the Ye family in order to see Xia Yihan.

In order to celebrate this happy day, the Ye Family held a celebration.

With the crowd clamoring, Fu Fengyi and Zhao Wenying's seniors congratulated each other.

Raising his wine cup, he walked in front of Zhong Yunxiang with small steps.

"Yunchang jie, where's Yihan?" She looked at Zhong Yunxiang with a slightly drunken gaze. Why couldn't she find him?

Zhong Yunxiang looked around. If she couldn't find Xia Yihan in the crowd, where would she go?

Speaking of Xia Yihan, she and Ye Mo had already snuck out. Little Li Mo would follow Fu Fengyi, and Zhao Wenying would take care of Little Li Mo, so Xia Yihan didn't have any burdens.

In the biggest park in the East River, Xia Yihan was wearing simple yet elegant clothes as she sat on a chair.

Ye Mo was still sitting on the wheelchair as he looked at Xia Yihan with a smile. Ye Mo did not believe in ghosts and gods, he did not believe in the heavens. At this moment, he wished that the ghosts and gods would appear, and only if he was completely fine would Ye Mo be able to take care of Xia Yihan.

The scene of their happiness fell into the eyes of Sisi. She looked maliciously at Xia Yihan, YinMo, and quickly tried to figure out how to torture them. She had observed Ye Mo and Xia Yihan carefully for a long time, and had come to the conclusion that Xu Haotian liked Xia Yihan very much.

If she were to borrow his hand, would she gain another bit of power?

"Xia Yihan, it's said that you and Xu Haosheng are going to get married, what's the matter? And you still have an unforgettable relationship with Ye Mo? "

He put his phone away and walked out in a coquettish manner.

However, no matter how good-looking she was and how prettily she was dressed, Ye Mo did not even glance at her. He narrowed his eyes and sized her up. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to find out her background.

Unforgettable love? Did this woman know them before? However, Ye Mo wasn't thinking about that. What he cared about the most was, 'Is it true or false that you were going to get married to Xu Haosheng?'

Ye Mo looked towards Xia Yihan, hoping that she would give him an explanation.

"You don't need to worry about the matter between me and Big Brother Xu." Xia Yihan was no longer someone who could be easily bullied. She had already been reborn from the flames, and was now a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"I don't care about your matters. I'm just saying it for Ye-zi's sake, and also for Xu Hao's sake. How could a woman like you, who's like a water flower, be worthy of them?"

She didn't care about her, she only wanted her life. As long as they were tortured, this was the revenge they should take.

"Zimo, let's go." Xia Yihan stood up and left without turning back. Her business wasn't something that an outsider could talk about.

Siley looked coldly at the back of the two as they left.

Ye Mo was very quiet along the way. He was not sure that Xia Yihan would be like him three years later, unchanging. The world was unpredictable.

"Zimo, Big Brother Xu and I are not what you think."

Xia Yihan really didn't want the atmosphere to continue like this. She first lost and then explained. Although in love, whoever gives in first loses, so what if they lose? All they wanted was to be together.

"Let's go."

During this journey, Ye Mo understood a lot of things. Xia Yihan was such an outstanding girl, she was worth others loving. He could only blame himself for being too loyal at the time.

If Ye Mo had questioned Xia Yihan, she wouldn't be so guilty. Ye Mo's silence made Xia Yihan feel like she had done something wrong.

"I thought that he would always be in France. When Little Nian Mo asked who his father was, Big Brother Xu said that he was willing to take care of Little Nian Mo. Seeing him treat Little Nian Mo so well, I …"

"You agreed just like that?"

Ye Mo didn't know whether to be happy or to be angry, but the only thing he was happy about was that Yi Han had come back.

That brat, Little Xiang Mo, should be taught well. He actually disliked him, his father, and instead liked an outsider like Xu Haotian.

"I... I'm sorry, I just want to find someone to take care of little Mo Li. "

At that time, her heart was as dead as ashes, but she had to find someone who would not mind Little Xiang Mo and take care of her child. If it wasn't for Zhao Wenying's illness, Xia Yihan wouldn't even know when she would have set foot in her homeland.