C954 Young Master Ye's maid 876

Xia Yihan's hand that was pushing Ye Mo stopped moving. Mr. Ye, she could only think of the person that she was pushing, President Zhong, who was definitely talking about her father.

Ye Mo's heart sunk when Xia Yihan didn't move. Who was Zhang Qing talking to? And he actually knew that he killed Zhong Yuquan?

Xia Yihan didn't want to continue listening. She only had one thought in her head: she didn't believe that Zhong Yuquan was dead.

"Yihan." Ye Mo looked at Xia Yihan's back. What qualifications did he have to extend his hand and ask her to stay? The two of them hurt each other the most. Ye Mo knew that they loved each other the most, and they loved each other the most.

"Zhang Qing."

In the past, Ye Mo's name wasn't Zhang Qing, so he had always ignored her name and treated her as her little thing. However, it wasn't that, no matter how much he tried to imitate her, it would just be a facade.

Zhang Qingming knew that he had chosen this path to face off against Ye Mo, so she chose.

"Mr. Ye."

Zhang Qing said with fear and trepidation. She didn't know how Ye Mo would treat her, but it was all because of his previous care for Ye Mo.

"Do you want to die?" Ye Mo reached out and grabbed Zhang Qing's neck. For a moment, he really wanted to kill Zhang Qing. If it wasn't for Zhang Qing, that little thing would still be here.

"Mr. Ye, I don't understand what you mean."

Zhang Qing looked at Ye Mo with his innocent big eyes. He died in Ye Mo's hands, and that was exactly what Zhang Qing wanted. She hoped that Ye Mo would remember her.

"Don't understand? You want me to tell you? "

The strength in Ye Mo's hands increased. He wished he could kill Zhang Qing.

Looking at those eyes, Ye Mo couldn't bring himself to do anything. No matter what, Zhang Qing had been his woman for three years. However, Ye Mo didn't want Xia Yihan to know about it at this moment. This little thing still had Xu Haoshan mixed in with it, once it knew about Zhong Yuquan's death, Ye Mo couldn't be sure what the little thing would do.

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I really don't know why you want to kill me."

She now understood that Ye Mo would kill her without any hesitation. Back then, Ye Mo could kill Xia Yihan without any hesitation, but compared to Xia Yihan, Zhang Qing had desolately discovered that she was nothing. Perhaps Ye Mo had never thought of her.

Ye Mo would eventually think of Xia Yihan if he was stared by a pair of similar eyes. He slowly let go of her. "Little thing, I'll let you think about it when you get back."

"Who were you talking to on the phone?" Ye Mo was like an Asura from hell as he mercilessly asked Zhang Qing, as if she would be punished if she lied.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know this person either. She called a pay phone." Zhang Qing handed the phone to Ye Mo respectfully, so that Ye Mo could have a look.

A pay phone. It seemed like this person had come prepared. How did she know Zhang Qing's phone number?

It seemed like Ye Mo had to wait for the closest thing. There was an accident on the way back, and Mu Qing's condition was uncertain. Who was it that stopped him and Lil 'White? Could it be Li Mingjun? That's not right, Li Mingjun had always thought highly of Ye Mo.

Who was it?

Ye Mo pushed the wheel and slowly disappeared from Zhang Qing's sight.

Ye Haoran had died, so Ye Mo was furious. He wanted to kill her, even if her relationship with Zhong Yuquan was not good, it could be said that in Zhong Yuquan's eyes, she, Xia Yihan, was merely a tool that could be used. Thinking about this, Xia Yihan wanted to cry. He was her family, and in this world, he was second only to Zhao Wenying, but Zhong Yuquan had treated her like that.

However, when she heard that he had died, Xia Yihan was also very sad. Especially when she heard that Zhong Yuquan had been killed by someone she liked, Xia Yihan didn't know how to face Ye Mo in the future.

Their love was not measured in terms of time. Xia Yihan smiled wryly as he looked at the dark sky outside. What should she do? Ye Mo was still sick, so she couldn't just sit there and watch. What was she supposed to do? Xia Yihan couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

Ye Mo pushed his wheelchair to stand in front of Xia Yihan's door. That thin door blocked the two people that loved each other. "Lil 'Thing, are you really going to continue like this?" He was not Xia Yihan, even if Lil Thing wanted to immediately him, Ye Mo wouldn't allow it. At the moment, he had to figure out why Zhang Qing would appear there, and also said something that he shouldn't have said.

He wouldn't hide this from Xia Yihan, but now wasn't the time. Ye Mo was afraid, afraid that Xia Yihan wouldn't be able to take the blow after hearing this sort of news, he was afraid that Xia Yihan would hate him, and hate him, but not fear him the most.

Xia Yihan shut herself in her room. She didn't even bother to open the door when it was time to eat. If this continued, then she wouldn't be able to do anything, so Ye Mo brought the wine over. After all, Ye Mo was Xia Yihan's friend, so with this layer of relationship, Lil Thing would probably come out.

No matter how hard she knocked on the door, no matter how much she thought about Xia Yihan, her words were like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was no response at all. In the end, she also became tired from drinking and her throat went hoarse.

How could Ye Mo treat Xia Yihan like that when he was drunk? What exactly did he do to make Yi Han angry? It wasn't long before Ye Mo was angry, he just lowered his head and did not say anything.

That was why Ye Mo looked at her in a different light. That was why Fu Fengyi recognized her as the daughter of the Ye family, otherwise, with her status and position, she would at most be a servant of the Ye family.

"Is there any other way for Yi Han to come up with something?" Ye Mo walked in front of the wine, not asking, but speaking with an commanding tone. He was already like a crossbow, if Xia Yihan didn't come out, Ye Mo didn't know if he would go crazy or not.

"Why don't we bring Little Nian Mo over to take a look?" Drinking wine, thinking that Xia Yihan was the child's mother, would let her know that she still needed to worry about Little Nian Mo when she sees him.

Ye Mo didn't know what to do, and thought it was a solution after listening to the wine's suggestion.

"Look at Yi Han. I'll go get Mo Li." Ye Mo pushed the wheelchair forward. He had never been so anxious to find his legs so much. He needed to find Ye Mo a little faster. Ye Mo's life was saved by Ye Mo.

Mo Xiaojun looked at Ye Mo with a weird look as he walked out with reddened eyes. Even if Ye Mo's eyes were bloodshot, Mo Xiaojun would still ignore him. The reason was strange, Ye Mo went with Yihan. But now that he came out, what about Yihan?

"Ye Mo, where's Yihan?" As he thought about Xia Yihan, Mo Xiaojun panicked. He stood up without a second thought, but in his heart, he was only concerned about Xia Yihan.

Little Mo heard Mo Xiao Jun's words and immediately looked towards Ye Mo, wanting to know what happened to her mother.

Ye Mo didn't even look at Mo Xiaojun. His eyes lit up when he saw Little Nian Mo.

"Mo, come with me. Let's go see mother."

Ye Mo hurriedly pushed his wheelchair beside Little Xiang Mo. Even Fu Fengyi had forgotten to greet him, and the only thing in her eyes was the figure of Little Xiang Mo.

Perhaps the father and son's heart were connected, or maybe the mother and son were connected. Little Nian Mo did not go against Ye Mo like he usually did. He just followed Ye Mo with his little legs.

Fu Fengyi looked worriedly at Ye Mo. Xiao Jun, no matter what, he has always been your brother. This will never change no matter what.

Yan Qingyan didn't know what to say. When he had become Mo Xiaojun, he had clearly felt Ye Mo's kindness towards his little brother. Why did Mo Xiaojun and Ye Mo have such a terrible relationship? Thinking about it, only Xia Yihan was left. Mo Xiaojun didn't care about the Ye family, he probably only had this little sister in his heart.

"Zimo, what's wrong with Yihan?" There was too much helplessness and sadness in her voice, causing Mo Xiaojun's back to stiffen. He had never seen or heard such a flustered voice from Fu Fengyi before. At this moment, Mo Xiaojun was at a loss as to how to let go of Little Xiang Mo's hand.

"She's fine, I'll take Small Perception Mo to take a look."

Ye Mo didn't want to be specific, he didn't want to give Xu Haoshan the chance to do so.

"It's really fine?" The ridicule in his voice made Ye Mo want to beat him up. Mo Xiaojun had never put him at ease, it had always given Ye Mo a headache.

"It's not up to you to care about Yihan."

Ye Mo slowly pushed the wheelchair forward without even glancing at Mo Xiaojun.

"The one who has no right to care about him is you, not me, Mo Xiaojun."

Mo Xiaojun said loudly, "It was you who let go, not us who forced you. You knew clearly the relationship between Yi Han and Zhong Yuquan, but you still chose to vent your anger on Yi Han. Why don't you vent your anger on Zhong Yunchang, since you think she is innocent and helpless, then what about Yi Han?

The more he said, the more painful it was for him. He couldn't stand still and wanted to leave this place.

"Mo Xiaojun, Zhong Yuquan killed Ye Haoran, that's your father."

He did not refute every word Mo Xiaojun said, those maids and other servants had already left under Ye Mo's gaze. This was a family matter for the Ye Family, they still wanted to get married, and the woman also wanted to get married and have a good family.

"Yinmo, I feel that you are truly hypocritical. You kept saying that you love Yihan, but what did you do for her? You are the most selfish one. Before, you liked Yihan and even let Song Wanting bully her, but that wasn't the worst. The worst thing was, if you liked Yihan, how could you have Song Wanting's child? You clearly know that the relationship between Zhong Yuquan and Yihan isn't good, and yet you still let Yihan carry all of your mistakes. You clearly know that the person Yihan cares the most about is her unrelated little sister, yet you still used her to provoke Yihan.