C949 Young Master Ye's maid 871

"What's the matter with you?"

It seemed like Lil Thing was still worried about him. With such a vivid expression, he had to work harder, otherwise, if Xu Haosheng were to turn Lil Thing around and think about Xu Haoshan, Ye Mo would be in a very bad mood.

Xia Yihan looked Ye Mo up and down, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"I'm a patient."

It seemed like having Xia Yihan feed him was a matter of course. Xia Yihan thought of what Doctor Ye had said, in order to let Ye Mo recover earlier, she could only compromise. Who told Ye Mo to never escape, Xia Yihan would never be able to escape this calamity.

Ye Mo was very satisfied with Xia Yihan's meekness, it seemed like he returned to three years ago.

"Mr. Ye, it's bad."

The steward's panicked voice came from the walkie-talkie. Ye Mo's face was terrifyingly dark. He really wanted to go out and sew the steward's mouth shut so that he would never be able to speak. He could even push things away.

In Xia Yihan's heart, the butler was always calm. Even in the past, when he was ruthless towards others, he might not be this flustered. Fortunately, the butler changed.

It must be a big deal, Xia Yihan thought worriedly. He followed behind the butler on their way out today, even though Fu Fengyi was taking care of him, Xia Yihan still had a bad premonition.

"Zimo, what's the matter?"

The thing that worried Xia Yihan the most was little Mo. After coming back, she only cared about Ye Mo and didn't seem to have seen Little Mo. This kid didn't know where he had gone to.

When Ye Mo saw that Xia Yihan wanted to ask about the butler's matter, he didn't say "yes" with a cold face. However, as long as he didn't say anything, Xia Yihan automatically thought that Ye Mo agreed.

After thinking about it, Xia Yihan decided to go out and ask. After all, she clearly knew that although she and the butler could be considered as having met face to face, this was only a voice. Perhaps, the butler's actions could tell anything.

As Ye Mo watched Xia Yihan walk out, the cold became even colder.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to look for the butler." Xia Yihan looked at Ye Mo's blacker face in confusion. Was it that serious?

"Let him in." Ye Mo's cold voice interrupted Xia Yihan's advance. Xia Yihan looked towards the door. Did she want him to come in or was she going to look for him? "I can also go out."

Hearing Xia Yihan's words, Ye Mo was even more unhappy. For the past three years, Lil Thing had not learned anything. Instead, it had learned to oppose him.

Never mind, he was a patient, so she wouldn't be as knowledgeable as him. Xia Yihan curled her lips, walked over to the walkie-talkie by the door and softly said, "Butler, Mr. Ye invited you in."

Hearing that, Ye Mo always felt that Xia Yihan was in an extremely bad mood since they were going to cut off their relationship. It was terrible.

Mr. Ye would definitely be very angry, but he had to tell Mr. Ye about this. If he did not say anything, then his death would be even worse. The butler wiped the sweat off his forehead and walked in righteously.

Stretching his head forward, he used a single stroke. He also used a retractable saber strike. He braced himself and braced himself.

Seeing the steward's fearful look, Xia Yihan looked at Ye Mo without saying anything. It seemed Ye Mo had always been like this, making others afraid of him even if he didn't say anything.

"What's the matter, butler?"

Xia Yihan thought that the butler couldn't help her in the past, so she didn't want the butler to be tormented under Ye Mo's gaze, and take over the responsibility. She didn't look at the leaf ink. A dripping person would definitely return the favor.

"Miss Xia, it's bad. The young master has disappeared."

The steward's face was filled with fear, and he dared not look at Ye Mo.

"Why is he gone? Where are the others?"

Ye Mo seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil. Why did he disappear all of a sudden? What was going on? He looked at the butler with an even sharper gaze, as if not telling him the reason why the flowers were so red.

Young master, the butler didn't say ink, right?

"Butler, you're not talking about the ink, right?" The smile on Xia Yihan's face was very strange. The corner of her mouth split open, then closed as she glanced at the butler, then lowered her head and looked at her feet, praying that it wouldn't be bad.

Ye Mo paid attention to Xia Yihan's actions, and his heart began to hurt unnoticeably. Yi Han, don't worry. Mo Li is also my child. We will definitely find him.

"Miss Xia, the Ye Family is only Young Master Mo."

The butler did not dare to look into Xia Yihan's eyes. In the past, when the child was fine, Xia Yihan had always been so protective. With his three years of friendship, if Little Xiang Mo was no longer around, the butler really did not dare imagine how sad Xia Yihan would be.

"You're not telling the truth." Xia Yihan walked out to rescue him. She wanted to go out and find her child.

"Stand." He couldn't let Xia Yihan go out. If he really couldn't find Little Xiang Mo, Ye Mo wouldn't want to lose Xia Yihan, and if anything happened to Xia Yihan, Ye Mo wouldn't want to live a dark life.

"Miss Xia, don't worry, we're looking for him." When the butler saw Xia Yihan act like this, he was also very worried. He quickly walked in front of Xia Yihan, "Miss Xia, I've already told my family to start searching. Don't worry, little young master is so smart. He'll definitely be fine."

The butler comforted Xia Yihan as cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He never would have thought that Little Nian Mo would be lost. Young master, young master, why are you so mischievous?

"How did he get lost?" Ye Mo pushed his wheelchair to Xia Yihan's side, giving her a silent comfort. A familiar aura surrounded Xia Yihan, calming down the anxiety in her heart. Right, she could not be in a mess. She needed to find Mo Li.

"Young master wants to go out and play, it just so happens that today the Lady is going out with Lady Hai." Young master wants to go out and play, it just so happens that the Lady is going out with Lady Hai today. The butler tried his best to speak in an orderly and clear-minded manner.

"He's been following you? Is the young master still around before the bill is paid? " Ye Mo pulled Xia Yihan's hand and held it tightly. He looked at the steward to make sure that when did little Mo find out that it was gone.

"After we went in, Madam Hai took a fancy to a skincare suit that Lancome wore. Madam also chose it. At this time, I let go of the young master's hand and walked over to take over the items that the Madam and Madam Hai had already bought." The steward thought back to what had happened today. As he spoke, he thought, "It seems like it's like this … Could it be that the young master was lost at that time?"

After Ye Mo listened to the housekeeper, it seemed like he lost Mo Li when his mother was selling cosmetics. Mo Li wouldn't have gone far.

"Butler, call Lin Da Hui and tell him the address you are going to today. Tell him to contact that shop and find Nian Mo immediately. Everyone who has seen the young master in the Ye family, immediately go out to look for someone today." "Also, you can call Mr. Hai Zhi Xuan Hai. I'll call someone else, and I'll definitely find little Xiang Mo today."

After finishing so much in one breath, Ye Mo still had other things to do.

"Zimo, will Mojito be alright?"

If she really was concerned, then everything would be a mess. Xia Yihan had almost forgotten. She had arranged for someone to be by Little Nian Mo's side. Little Nian Mo would be fine.

"Don't worry." Ye Mo patted Xia Yihan's hand with a rhythm, and watched as the butler walked out. Not long after Ye Mo left, he called Li He and Tai Li's phones. At this time, it was not the time to be in a bad mood, he only wanted to save Xiang Mo, and thought that Xiang Mo was his child, but more importantly, it was Xia Yihan's child.

Ye Mo was calling the Li family's landline, so he could get it no matter who was at home. If it was Li He Tai, then Ye Mo didn't know if he was having a meeting with a child.

Zhong Yunxiang was holding her child's hand as they wrote. Both of them had been busy with matters of the company recently, so they rarely went home.

"Mom, how do I read this word?"

Li Yixuan raised his head to look at Zhong Yunxiang with his big eyes that flickered. He was exactly like Li He and Tai's youth, when Zhong Yunxiang was preoccupied with Li He Tai and didn't hear Li Yi Xuan's question.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

As Li Yixuan looked at his mother's lost in thought like this, he felt a sense of unease. Although she was small, he still reached out his hand to shake the flower.

"Xuan'er, mother is fine. What happened to Xuan'er?"

After being shaken by Li Yixuan, Zhong Yunxiang pulled back his thoughts and looked at those simple words on the book. This child had only liked to study ever since he was mocked by Little Nian Mo. It was just that he didn't know how he had grown up.

Growing up like her or like Ty?

"Mom, how do I read this?"

Xiao Yi Xuan pointed at the colourful book with his chubby little finger.

"This word is called ink. Three months ago, it was written in our family's little ink." Zhong Yunxiang smiled as he explained to Li Yixuan. That child was truly Ye Mo's child. He was truly intelligent. At such a young age, he knew quite a bit.

"Little Xiang Mo, mother, why does he know so much? I don't know." Children were the most innocent. If anything, they would like to compare and also like to ask, but it was not a competition.

How did the child know so much? It must have been taught by Yi Han, it was really hard for her. After so many years in the outside world, she was still a distant France. Zhong Yuntang was a little impressed by Xia Yihan, he didn't expect that she, who was well-behaved in the past and didn't dare to go there, would actually go to France.

"Your aunt taught me." Zhong Yunxiang smiled as he looked at Li Yixuan. Why was this child asking so many questions today?

"Mom, can I learn from Little Nian Mo and Auntie?"

Li Yixuan tilted his head to the side to look at a place not far away. That place was where Little Nian Mo used to sit. Little Nian Mo actually looked down on him for looking at such simple knowledge; a child's heart was actually the most sensitive.

"Sure."