Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Liu Sheng didn't know why Xia Yihan said that. He quickly shook his head and argued, "No, I didn't say that."

"But that's what you said." Xia Yihan looked at him sternly.

The butler cleared his throat and said, "I say, Yihan, he might not mean that. Of course, after such an incident, everyone who enters the cloakroom is suspected …"

Before he could finish, Xia Yihan interrupted him and looked at him aggressively.

"So you suspect me, too? Then why don't you suspect the man? He wasn't on duty during his shift, and he was the one who was at the door every day, and the one most likely to do so. "

"He wouldn't do that." The butler's attitude was a bit hurried. Xia Yihan coldly smiled and asked, "How do you know he won't do that? Why are you so protective of him? Could it be that by recruiting him in, you received some sort of benefit? "

Ye Mo watched the whole thing without saying a word.

The steward's face instantly turned red. That was because Xia Yihan's guess was correct.

Liu Sheng didn't know if he should cooperate with Xia Yihan when something like this happened. He didn't receive Hai Zhixuan's order and didn't know how to respond.

He thought that he should try his best to stay here and immediately admit his mistake.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. It's my fault. I am willing to take responsibility. Please deduct the loss of these clothes from my salary! But please don't fire me! "

Ye Mo looked enigmatically at the butler, then looked coldly at Liu Sheng, before his gaze finally stopped on Xia Yihan's face. Xia Yihan was a bit nervous in her heart. At the same time, she was also hoping that Ye Mo wouldn't be too perceptive, and that he definitely wouldn't let Liu Sheng off if he made a mistake. She also hoped that Ye Mo wouldn't be lenient.

After staring at it for two seconds, Ye Mo opened his mouth indifferently, "He left without permission. I don't know the reason for his clothing problems, so I won't use him again." Butler, settle this month's salary, let's fire him. "

A hint of joy flashed across Xia Yihan's eyes. She was glad that he did not question her deeply, and even more glad that his safety was guaranteed.

Ye Mo did not miss her happy look, he just pretended not to notice it.

He waved his hand and said, "You can all go back to work."

After Xia Yihan left, Ye Mo watched the surveillance screen again, especially regarding Xia Yihan.

In the corridor, the butler glared hatefully at Xia Yihan.

She didn't care anymore. She was about to leave. He had made things difficult for her so many times that she had only exposed the fact that he was taking bribes with her. Furthermore, it was to protect Ye Mo's helpless actions, so she was rather polite towards him.

After dinner, Xia Yihan went to the worker's room, found some wine and chatted with Liu Xiaojiao for a while.

Here, they were her friends, and she hoped that they would meet again in the future and see what she could do for them.

And there was also Zheng Xie who was kicked out for her. Every time she thought of him, she felt especially guilty.

The feeling of parting lingered in her heart. What she wanted the most was to say goodbye to Yinmo, even if it was just to chat with him and have her look at him again.

However, she didn't dare to go. She was afraid that he would hug her, afraid that if he said he missed her, she wouldn't be able to leave. If he had been more gentle to her, she would have been willing to stay by his side for the rest of her life.

Logic told her not to look, but she was still thinking, is she really not going to say a single word to him?

She took two steps, suppressed the urge to look at him, and sat in a cool chair by the main house for a long time before returning to her room.

Mo Xiaoran was playing with her apple on the bed. She didn't seem to notice the moment her elder sister came in, but she was still playing.

Xia Yihan didn't have many things to pack, but she was still used to packing up before departing. Seeing that she was packing her things, Mo Xiao Ning asked casually: "Sis, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing."

"Oh!"

"Sis, give me your pajamas, I'm going to take a shower."

Xia Yihan went to the closet for her pajamas and tossed them to her.

Mo Xiao Qiang put down the apple, took his pajamas, and left the room. He glanced back at Xia Yi Han, but didn't notice anything. After leaving the room, he went straight into Ye Mo's bedroom without knocking.

He was curious about her arrival. Just as he was about to ask what was the matter, she ran to his side and anxiously said, "Zimo ge, my sister is leaving!"

"What?" Ye Mo suddenly stood up with a frown.

"My sister is leaving!" She's packing her things! " Mo Xiao Yin emphasized again.

She was afraid that Ye Mo would not believe her, so she added, "It's not right to see her at noon. She even knocked on the window of the cloakroom and whispered to the man inside."

"Brother Zimo?"

Mo Xiao Yin didn't know if Ye Mo heard her last sentence clearly, she only felt a gust of wind beside her, that tall and straight man had already rushed out of the door.

The door to Xia Yihan's room was ajar. She was currently counting the things that Song Wanting had given her one after another on the bed. When she decided to leave, she would stay and return them to Song Wanting.

"Where are you going?" Ye Mo's familiar voice sounded out from behind her. Xia Yihan's heartbeat quickened, and she happily turned around. It was really him!

She looked at him dumbly, excited and content to be able to look at him again before she left.

Then she realized that she had revealed too much of her emotions and was afraid that he would notice something amiss. She quickly lowered her head, grabbed the clothes from the bed, and calmly walked past him. Her heartbeat became even more chaotic as she got closer to him. God knows how much she wanted to look at him again, to remember his outline, to miss the days when she couldn't see him.

Ye Mo looked at her coldly. When she passed by him, he grabbed her wrist and pulled forcefully, causing all the things in her hand to fall to the ground.

"With whom? "Hai Zhixuan?" He frowned, and there was an irrepressible anger in his voice.

Xia Yihan looked at him in astonishment. When she met his angry eyes, she did not understand why he was so angry. Did he know she was going with his mother? No, that's not right. He asked her if she wanted to go with Hai Zhixuan.

His grip on her wrist hurt, and his rough manner made her heart ache even more. She tried to free herself from his grip, and explained urgently, "It hurts! Let me go, I didn't want to go with him. "

"Really?" He pulled her closer and squinted into her eyes.

His suspicious attitude caused Xia Yihan to feel even more uncomfortable. Why did he always think that she was related to Hai Zhixuan? Could it be that he still couldn't feel that she liked him by then?

"No!" She felt wronged and helpless when she said the two words.

As if he could feel her emotions, Ye Mo's heart somehow softened.

She was probably just packing up. Could he have misunderstood her?

Almost instinctively, he put his arms around her and asked her slowly, listening.

At that moment, the butler's voice sounded from outside the door, "Mr. Ye!"

"Speak!"

"Mr. Hai's car has been parked outside the gate for more than half an hour. He seems to be waiting for someone. Let me ask him if he should be invited in."

Ye Mo's hand stiffened in midair. The tenderness in his eyes was replaced by an intense hatred. He glared at Xia Yihan's innocent face and shouted angrily towards the door, "Scram!"

He was almost tricked by her again, this heartless woman. He was so angry that he pinched her chin and shouted, "Are you still going to say that?"

Xia Yihan was stunned. Hai Zhixuan, what was he doing outside? Was it because she had forced her eyes away at noon? She did not have the time to think about it carefully before Ye Mo threw her onto the bed.

"Damned woman, you can leave now, but leave your body behind!" Ye Mo almost pressed her down crazily. With a wave of his hand, her maid uniform was torn in half by him. She was shocked and embarrassed as she frantically covered her upper body, "Ye Mo, it's not like that, you misunderstood …"

How could Ye Mo be willing to listen to her explanation? His heart had long been burnt by jealousy. At this moment, only one thought filled his mind, to punish her …

With bloodshot eyes, he clasped her wildly waving hands above his head. Her pitiful appearance fueled his anger and ignited his love.

"Ye-Mo, you can't do this! I will hate you! " Her voice was trembling, too, a mixture of panic and disappointment.

He turned a deaf ear to her threats. The enormous pain almost made Xia Yihan faint, but no matter how painful it was, it didn't hurt as much as his heart.

The instant he took her, her heart shattered.

He looked at her with the dignity of a king, and spoke with a cold voice: "Xia Yihan, remember who took you over! "Remember who is your man!"

Her face was pearly white from the pain, and her eyes were looking at him forlornly, but she could not stop him.

She no longer had the strength to resist. She shouldn't have been moved by him. She shouldn't have forgotten Little Jun when she was close to him, so no matter how painful it was now, it was all due to her. She felt sad for herself.

She looked at him for an instant, trying to remember how he had hurt her, and she would never be moved again.

His heart became incomparably cold and hard. He would never be soft-hearted to this woman again. He would never be gentle to her ever again.

He knew she was in pain. He just wanted her to be in pain so he could remember.

It was probably a century before the punishment was finally over.

Xia Yihan lay on the bed in pain, as if all her energy had been drained from her body, as if her life no longer existed. She closed her eyes and refused to look at him again.

The bright red blood was her pure symbol. Her reaction was always very rough, so he did not doubt that this was her first time. He was very satisfied that he was able to take away her first life.

He straightened his clothes and gave her a cold glance.

"Don't even think about walking out of this house without my permission!" He threw that sentence down and strode towards the door.