Never Regret Falling in Love with You

"It's almost the new year so don't alert them. There will be people more anxious to go to court than us. As long as the trial starts right after the new year, the suspect will be cleared." As long as he did not agree to Zhong Yichan's request, and saw that the time for him to run for the position was getting more and more urgent, Zhong Yuquan would only be more anxious than him. He wanted to use Xia Yihan to suppress him, and only by doing so would he be able to show that only he could save Xia Yihan, and only by doing this would he be able to force Ye Mo.

Upon hearing these words, Zhong Yunxiang knew that someone was referring to her father, causing her to feel somewhat awkward.

"Why don't we all eat here?" Xia Yihan noticed Zhong Yunxiang's expression and spoke up for help. She also wanted Ye Mo to stay.

Zhong Yunxiang looked at Ye Wen's pitch-black face and shook her head. It seemed that Ye Chonglou had something on his mind, so she wanted to go home and see what Zhong Yuquan had in mind.

"Let's go back. It's rare for you all to get together." Zhong Yuntang pulled on Feng Dafeng and was about to leave when Li Jun and Tai also stood up, saying that they still had some matters to attend to.

Seeing that she couldn't keep him, Xia Yihan personally sent him to the intersection.

"Come and play with me when you're free. I'm quite lonely." Xia Yihan waved her hand with a smile. Da Feng stood awkwardly behind Li He and Tai, not looking at Xia Yihan.

Just when Li He and Tai were hesitating whether or not to send Zhong Yuntang to the Li family, his phone rang.

Zhong Yunxiang smiled as he told Li He and Tai he had something he needed to tell them to leave first. He only picked up the call after watching Da Feng and Li He leave.

"Mom, you're on the phone?" Zhong Yunxiang didn't understand why Yue Mulan was calling him at this time.

"Why did you take so long to answer the phone? Do you know where your father is? It's been three days since the new year, and I still haven't seen him. " Yue Mulan's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with hidden anger. Why was it even bigger than New Year's Eve? Recently, she had been finding it harder and harder to understand Zhong Yushui.

Zhong Yuntang recalled his last conversation with Zhong Yuquan and guessed that her father must have been avoiding her and didn't want Yue Mulan and Zhong Yuquan to argue. Zhong Yuntang could only lie.

Mom, Dad must be busy with business." Zhong Yuntang thought about it and decided to go back and accompany her mother. It wouldn't be long before her father was gone and her mother was alone. With the help of a few others, Xia Yihan's situation could be clearly revealed. She was somewhat dissatisfied with her father.

When she saw Ye Mo, she remembered that there was someone else in the room. Xia Yihan remembered that Ye Mo had been standing outside for a long time, so she pulled Ye Mo's hand in distress and covered it with her warm little hand. Silently, she looked at Ye Mo with care.

Ye Mo's hands were very cold, probably because he had been standing outside for a long time.

She couldn't go on like this since she was very young. Because she had three children, her adoptive parents were busy taking care of Mo Xiao Yin. In the winter, her hands were red and swollen from the cold.

"Wait a moment." Xia Yihan let go of Ye Mo's hand and walked into the kitchen to boil the water.

The moment Xia Yihan released her hand, Ye Mo felt a sense of loss. Seeing Xia Yihan's figure rush in and out of the room, Ye Mo walked over with a pained heart to rest Ye Yihan.

Before YinMo could say anything, Xia Yihan held the cup with both hands and handed it to YinMo. The opening of the cup was tightly sealed.

"If you hold this glass of water, your hands won't be so cold. This isn't home." Xia Yihan's voice was as soft as a feather. It brushed past Ye Mo's heart, causing flowers to bloom. Ye Mo felt that this was the warmest time of his life.

Ye Mo looked at Xia Yihan's opened and closed mouth. Wouldn't it be a waste not to taste such an obvious invitation? He put the cup of water on the table, pulled over Xia Yihan's lips and kissed it.

"Mo, it's daytime now." Who would come here? This place wasn't any worse than the crown prince's villa, and if others were to see it, then it would be terrible. Even if Xia Yihan became the crown prince's consort, she would still be very shy towards men and women.

"Baby, I miss you." Ye Mo kissed her with all his might, as if he wanted to rub her down to the marrow of his bones.

Ye Mo thought of Xia Yihan, causing his heart to hurt. He had been suppressing his desire to not see Xia Yihan, and not be able to bring out his beloved woman.

With a single kiss, Xia Yihan's entire body turned soft, so soft that she could squeeze out water.

"Mo, I miss you too." The feelings of longing in the world of love suddenly changed, and the simple kiss became more and more intense.

Ye Mo was no longer satisfied with a kiss. He wanted more, so his body clamored for her.

The crown prince carried Xia Yihan into his bedroom and closed the door. A big battle was about to happen, but even Ye Dazhi did not hear Lin Da Hui's phone ring.

The Crown Prince and Xia Yihan had yet to get to the main topic when Lin Daxi said from the living room, "Mr. Ye, the hospital has called to inform us that Lil 'Ye Zhengheng's condition has worsened today."

Xia Yihan pushed Yimo aside. She really wanted him to stay, so she missed Yimo's warm aura, but when she thought about how Lil 'Ye being so young and suffering from illness, Xia Yihan felt pity for him. She was satisfied that she had Yimo's love, and that they would still be together for a long time in the future, so Xia Yihan didn't leave any traces of Yimo, so she didn't want to be a selfish woman.

"Good girl, next time, we won't be here." Ye Mo kissed Xia Yihan on the forehead and said his promise softly. It was time to counterattack.

She knew that Ye Mo would not have anything good to say, so she blushed and did not dare to look at Ye Mo. She felt extremely guilty, and the more she thought about it, the more Xia Yihan felt uncomfortable.

She walked over and carefully helped Leaf Ink put on her clothes and tie.

At night, Ye Mo didn't come here, and a day passed just like that.

Xia Yihan saw that Ye Zichen was in court.

In the quiet court, the presiding judge was a 50-year-old old man. He sat there solemnly with a taut face, not a single emotion on his face.

The suffocating atmosphere made people not even dare to breathe loudly.

Xia Yihan sat at the defendant's seat as she saw many acquaintances below: Zhao Wenying, Li Mingjun, Li He Tai, Ye Haoran, and Fu Fengyi.

Xia Yihan's shout immediately caused a commotion.

"Mom, dad. "All of you." Before he could say anything else, the presiding judge heavily knocked on the door.

"Be quiet." The august voice of the presiding judge was exceptionally resounding.

The noise of the court had died down, and everyone's heartbeat could be clearly heard. The air seemed to have frozen.

"Plaintiff, go ahead." The presiding judge ignored the expressions of the others and looked at the plaintiff with a poker face.

Xia Yihan looked towards the plaintiff. It wasn't Da Feng, but the neighbor she met at Da Feng's house. It seemed like she had quite a bit of jewels today. This made her feel that it was within reason.

He looked at Zhong Yuquan, who was not far away, and Zhong Yuquan also saw him. The expression on Ye Mo's face gave him a bad premonition, Zhong Yuquan was after all, Zhong Yuquan, and even if he knew that he would fail, he wouldn't lose in the slightest, so it was still not the last step. It was hard to say who would win, and besides, he didn't have no backup plans, he was more than just three.

"I watched Xia Yihan leave Sister Song's house in a hurry. I didn't expect her to be running away after killing someone. It was only when Great Phoenix cried out that she found out that Sister Song had been killed." She looked at Xia Yihan with a hateful gaze, as if Xia Yihan was her arch enemy who killed her father. Ye Mo paid careful attention to her gaze, he could play with his expression, but he couldn't fool her with his true feelings, she wasn't sad at all.

"Defendant, what do you have to say?"

The presiding judge asked Xia Yihan with a straight face.

"That day, I left Sister Song's house in a hurry. My mother called to tell me to go back." Xia Yihan received Zhao Wenying's affectionate gaze and lightly nodded at her mother, hinting her not to worry.

"Let your mother testify."

Zhao Wenying handed the phone to the presiding judge. He opened the record of their conversation and raised his head to look at the plaintiff.

"Xia Yihan, who knows if it was you who called your mother after killing someone."

Before the presiding judge could say anything, the neighbor continued, "Sister Song treated you so well. She only knew your secret and you killed her. How could you bear to do that?" Her neighbors' aunts were in tears. It was just like the truth. If it wasn't for the fact that they were involved, she would have believed that she had killed him.

"What secret?" The judge said in a dignified tone, his cold gaze making her precious neighbor feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave. She recalled that person telling her not to be afraid.

"Sister Song knows Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun …" If she didn't finish her sentence on purpose, the others would guess that it was a good idea and that she was very crafty.

"Defendant, what do you say to that?"

"Mo Xiaojun is my brother. That day, my brother went to find me, Sister Song saw my brother, I told Sister Song it was my brother." Xia Yihan repeated the answer she had received from the police station.

"You're lying, Sister Song didn't say that in the diary." Little Lu and Little Lin stood up excitedly. The two of them usually got along very well with Sister Song, but now that Sister Song was dead, the two of them knew that Xia Yihan was the culprit and only wanted to send her to jail.

The moment the police heard Little Lu and Little Lin mention the diary, they immediately handed in the diary as per their duty.

Zhong Yushui felt that victory was within his grasp. Only if Xia Yihan was unable to dispel his suspicions, would he be able to make Ye Mo yield. He still looked cautiously at Ye Mo, who did not have much of a requirement for the case to be brought to trial in advance and would definitely not be so simple.