Never Regret Falling in Love with You

She was stunned for a moment, then realized that Ye Mo wouldn't like him to think of others.

So she nodded and went back to the bed and picked up her breakfast.

Some of them were unable to eat, and thinking of his threats, she forced herself to eat up all the breakfast. She had really come at his request, not a single one was left.

He was quite satisfied with her obedient behaviour.

After the meal, Xia Yihan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but then closed it again.

Ye Mo also noticed it and asked, "What do you want to say? If you have any ideas, tell me. I like frank people."

"Mr. Ye, I want to say thank you for asking Song Wanting to apologize to me. I still want to beg you not to make things difficult for her and her family because of me. She has already admitted her wrongs today, she will never be able to kill again. Can you just let Song Shuhao go? No matter how wrong they might be, it would still be to safeguard their own rights. Furthermore, they have yet to succeed. "

So that's what Ye Mo was referring to. He merely made a 'hmm' sound, indicating that he had heard it. As for the specifics, he didn't make any clear statements on whether or not he should let it go.

Without another word, he sat back down at the computer desk and continued to process the rest of the morning's documents.

Suddenly, he thought that Xia Yihan might be bored, so he opened a drawer, took out an IPAD, and threw it onto the bed.

"Go play with it, but don't contact anyone outside." You can read novels, browse the news pages or whatever. "

Xia Yihan shook her head and softly said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye. I don't want to see it. Go ahead and busy yourself. Just pretend that I don't exist."

Her politeness caused his brows to twitch slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and continued with his work.

Most of the work he had to deal with was emails from his two assistants, Lin and Lin Ling, and some of the executives who would give him their own opinions on how to deal with the issues and the plans he needed to approve, as well as various data reports.

He was tired of looking at the report, and sometimes his eyes would bulge from looking at it for a long time.

He looked at the report for another half an hour, then leaned back on his office chair and stretched his shoulders a few times. He didn't even look at her as he ordered indifferently, "Come and pinch my shoulder!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan stuffed a corner of the blanket even harder to prevent it from slipping off his shoulder. After stuffing it in, she got off the bed and walked behind him barefooted.

She had never let anyone squeeze her hand, and the strength of his hand was not that strong. Because of his long period of training, his body was very hard, so she was unable to pinch it.

However, she was still very hardworking. What he wanted was not for her to pinch him, but for that soft feeling to make him feel happy.

He closed his eyes for a few minutes and let her pinch him. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the new mail.

"Knock on the back." He ordered again, and Xia Yihan placed her fist on his back.

Perhaps it was because they had been intimate, such contact was natural. She wasn't nervous, nor was she anxious.

There was a new email from Lin Daohui, which was related to Mo Xiaojun. Yesterday, he had instructed Lin Da Hui to continue investigating everything about Xia Yi Han and the Mo family.

Previously, the information was all written. This was the first time he saw a photo of Mo Xiaojun.

Ye Zichen felt a bit strange, why did this man that looked a few years younger seem a little familiar? Not only did he look familiar, he even looked familiar. Honestly speaking, this boy was not bad looking. However, he had seen many handsome men before, but rarely had he felt such strong intimacy from them. It was as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Xia Yihan focused on helping him massage his back, not even glancing at his computer. She shouldn't have been the one reading. She was very obedient.

"Look, this person is Mo Xiaojun?" He suddenly asked her. She looked up at the screen and saw an enlarged photo of Mo Xiaojun. It was taken inside the campus when he was still in university.

With just a glance, her eyes reddened.

Since his death, she had been afraid to look at his picture. She was afraid that she would be unable to control herself.

"Yes." She suppressed the sobs in her throat and replied as if nothing had happened.

Normally, Ye Mo would be angry if he heard her mention other men's names, but right now, he was still immersed in that strange mood and didn't notice her reaction.

The information showed Mo Xiaojun's learning experience, as well as his only working experience.

"Did he go to junior high at Pine High?" Ye Mo asked again.

"Yes." She could not help but think of Mo Xiaojun when she was in middle school. The reason why she was in middle school was because she was in Pine Elementary School. He was afraid that her introverted personality would be bullied, so even though her grades were good, she did not go to a better school. Back then, when the two of them went to school every day, he let her walk in front and said that if there was danger, he would see it behind her. Xia Yihan's tears rolled down her face as she thought of his words. She couldn't even hold back her tears.

"He went to Jiang Lin's second high school in high school?" Even though it was written on it, he still spoke with a doubtful tone.

Xia Yihan didn't know if he was deliberately stimulating her memories or if he was doing it on purpose, but she still said honestly, "Yes."

"The university is Linjiang City Construction College." He mumbled to himself, as if he was not asking her about it. He was thinking that he had never been to these places before, so he shouldn't have to meet up with her.

He was working in the design department, and he probably didn't have a chance to meet him.

"Apart from these, has he ever worked part-time anywhere?" Ye Mo asked again.

"No …." "No …" Her voice was choked with sobs.

Ye Mo's memory was very good. It couldn't be said to be photographic, but he would definitely remember someone as impressive as Ye Mo. Why can't I remember, and I don't think I've seen it before?

"Wuu …" Woo … "Howl …" Xia Yihan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly couldn't bear it any longer. Taking his fist away from his body, he helplessly squatted on the ground and began to incessantly whimper.

The scenes of her previous life with Mo Xiaojun, as well as his tragic death, alternated in front of her eyes.

Ye Mo frowned and silently turned around. He looked at the little person who was crying on the ground and reached out his hand to touch her hair to comfort her. Then he remembered that she was sad for someone else, and that his hand was frozen in the air.

"What is this?" he asked coldly.

I'm sorry, sob, I can't help it. I'm sorry." Little Jun, he is too nice to me. Ever since I was young, I've always thought about everything for my own sake. You don't know … Woo … I don't know. He looked so good, but who would have thought he would die so miserably? His face was all muddled up. His face was charred black, and his facial features were blurry … Woo … "I don't dare to think, I don't dare …" As Xia Yihan spoke, she buried her head deeper into her knees.

She did not want to recall those memories, she wanted to delete those memories. She did not want to think about them, and she did not want to blaspheme Little Jun's perfect and handsome face.

No, she wasn't in pain. When the little army reached heaven, they must have already restored their appearances. What was miserable was only his body, only his body.

"Get out! Go back to your room! " Ye Mo suddenly commanded coldly.

If he didn't have some sympathy for her, he would never have allowed his woman to cry for another man.

The more she cried, the more she grieved, and she was beyond the limits of his patience. She cried in front of him again, and he wanted to hug her and comfort her. However, he couldn't do that. He couldn't tolerate her in such a manner, not to mention that his strong self-esteem couldn't accept it at all.

Xia Yihan forcefully suppressed her grief and said in a low voice, "Yes."

She got up and ran out. She struggled all the way back to the blue guest room. She lay on the bed and cried silently for a long time.

Until she remembered Mo Xiaojun's words, "Don't cry, I don't like to see you cry," she forced herself to stop.

Ye Mo fished out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and took a long drag.

In the guest room that Song Wanting was in, a guest had arrived. It was Yu Shan Shan who had made an appointment in advance.

Afraid that Ye Mo wouldn't let her come, Song Wanting didn't tell Ye Mo when she arrived. She instead went through the butler to greet the guard and let him in.

"Sister Wanting, thank you for giving me this chance, but you won't regret it, because I can help you a lot."

Most of the time, Song Wanting was cautious, and she was already used to camouflage herself. She smiled and said softly, "Sister Shan Shan, I believe you have misunderstood. I didn't ask you to come here to deal with Sister Han. I wanted to tell you that Sister Han is similar to my own sister. I hope you won't say anything else about it in the future. I don't want Sister Han to misunderstand me. Also, Sister Han is truly a very good person. She's sensible and kind. Truly, everyone loves her. "

Before confirming whether or not she was a friend or foe, Song Wanting did it flawlessly.

Yu Shan Shan had been in contact with officials since she was young. She would only listen to this kind of story, but would never believe it. Let alone the fact that she and Xia Yihan weren't blood sisters, even when blood sisters fought over a man, they would still be envious and wished that they could put the other party to death. She thought that the reason Song Wanting said this to her was to find out how she talked and to find out how much sincerity she had in helping her.

Yu Shan grabbed Song Wanting's hand and said straightforwardly, "Sister Wanting, please forgive me for my bluntness. You are treating me as your little sister, and I might not even treat you as my big sister. "I'm also a woman. If someone steals my man, I won't have such a good bearing like you. I won't stop even if I don't kill that woman."

Song Wanting continued to laugh, "Ahem, people are different. "What's more, Sister Han didn't rob my man. How can you say she robs my man?"

Logically speaking, this woman wasn't close to Ye Mo, but how did she know that Xia Yihan and Ye Mo had an intimate relationship and why she was helping her? This was Song Wanting's greatest dilemma.