The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Never looking at her again, Ye Nianmo turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia and firm steps. After a long time, aoxue regained her senses. She staggered forward a few steps, but tripped over the coffee table.

The ceramic teacup on the table shook onto the woolen carpet. It was already filled with dust. Looking at the empty and quiet room, her mind suddenly echoed with her mother's voice at that time and the recording in the recording pen.

Even when she told herself that Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo were going to be together, she told herself to do the recording! She was the one who turned herself into a vicious woman, the one who made her lose her love and become a walking corpse.

Her anger was unbearable, and a speck of dust in the room seemed to laugh at her, at her stupidity, at her being used.

She slammed the door shut and left the key in the room, a room that no one would ever open again, ever.

Si's face was very pale. Although she couldn't attend her daughter's engagement ceremony, she knew that the moment of her success was getting closer and closer. As long as Ao Xue successfully entered the Ye family and married before the child was born, she would have half of the property of the Ye group, and then she would return to it openly.

These beliefs supported her and were her only comfort when she couldn't sleep all night. But Xu Haoran called her just now and told her that the wedding had been canceled. What the hell was going on?

She paced around the room fretfully, calling Ao Xue again, but no one answered the phone, and her face darkened terribly. Suddenly, the sound of a car braking came from outside the door.

As soon as she got out of the car, Si yelled, "What's going on? Why are you suddenly not getting married again? Who made the decision? What did Xia Yihan say?"

She threw out a series of questions and saw aoxue just standing at the door staring at her. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of hatred.

Frightened by her expression, Si walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder, trying to suppress her dissatisfaction. "Child, tell mom what's going on?"

Ao Xue raised her red eyes and looked at her. Her voice was so gentle, as if the mother of an ordinary family treated her daughter who had been wronged outside. But the person standing in front of her was so gentle that it was frightening.

"Why did you lie to me that Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo were going to live together?" Ao Xue looked at her, looking forward to the answer, but afraid to hear it.

Si looked at her with a complicated expression, and his heart had already turned away. How did she know? Who told her? Seeing the cautious look in her eyes, Si quickly took her hand and comforted her, "Silly child, what are you talking about? How can mom hurt you? Besides, mom is the person who wants you to enter the Ye family the most, isn't she?"

Ao Xue looked at her hesitantly. Her head was already in a mess. She didn't even know who to listen to. Si lowered his voice. "Do you want to know why mom always hates the Ye family?"

She slowly opened her mouth to express her anger at the Ye family, how she and Ye Zimo's child died at a young age, how she was destroyed by yemo.

"But you still love him, don't you?" Ao Xue suddenly asked. She gently stroked her bulging belly, feeling very sad.

Si was silent. Did she love him? It was so long that she didn't know if she loved him or hated him, or if she loved him more or hated him more.

When she looked up again, the confusion on her face had disappeared and replaced it with determination. She clenched Ao Xue's hand. "Child, I want you to enter the Ye family the most. I'm already unlucky enough. I want you to be happy."

Ao Xue stared at her, trying to find a trace of lying in her. She no longer wanted to be fooled by anyone.

Her hands tightened. She looked at the woman in front of her and hesitated. "What should I do now? Do I have a chance to turn over?"

Si frowned after hearing what she said. Now that Xu Haoran, Xia Yihan, and ye mo all knew about Ao Xue pretending to be depressed and being bullied, fortunately, they didn't find the problem with the child, which meant that the child was their only bargaining chip.

"Go apologize to everyone and get on good terms with Ding Yiyi. As long as there are children here, there's no need to worry about the Ye family not accepting you." Si said after a long silence.

"Get along with Ding Yiyi! Impossible." Ao Xue gritted her teeth and looked at her with hatred. Ding Yiyi ruined her life and wanted her to make a good relationship with her, which was even sadder than killing her.

Si patiently advised, "No matter what, she is your sister, and this can be used well. As for the others, as long as you have children in your belly, they will not worry about not forgiving you. Now you can only keep a low profile!"

Ao Xue turned her head reluctantly until she heard her mother scolding her. "Listen to me if you want to get into the Ye family successfully, or you can get out of here now. I don't have a daughter like you anymore!"

Her roar made Ao Xue unable to think. She waited until her mother was right, and her heart began to ache numbly. Entering the Ye family made her more persistent. She nodded.

After sending Ao Xue away, si showed a bit of uneasiness. Ding Yiyi was too difficult to manipulate. Although she was her daughter, she was of little value to use. Ye mo was obedient to Xia Yihan. Even if Ao Xue really entered the Ye family in the future, the Ye family would not do anything to ding yiyi.

A name suddenly flashed through her mind and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. How could she forget that there was another person, Ye Zimo's mother, Fu Fengyi?

Fu Fengyi had been eating vegetarian food and praying in mount putuo all year round. Besides going back to Dongjiang city to visit her son and grandson on new year's day, she was a fool on mount putuo. On this day, she suddenly received an anonymous letter, which simply stated some information about her grandson.

After reading the letter calmly, she looked normal and threw it into the trash can. After living for decades, she had never seen anything. The first thing she thought of was the purpose of the person who sent the letter. She called the maid who was waiting on her. "Go back to Dongjiang and find out something for me."

Uneasiness, intense uneasiness enveloped Ding Yiyi. She stood in front of the wooden door and the people around her rushed into the room. She could not see the expressions of those people.

The sound of the wedding march came through the door again. The two of them walked towards her slowly. Ao Xue held Ye Nianmo's arm and smiled until his eyes and eyebrows were bent.

She wanted to escape and found that her feet could not move. She watched as the expressionless ye nianmo led Ao Xue to her. She looked at him nervously, but his eyes fell on Ao Xue.

Suddenly, the scene changed. A child ran around her, followed by two people. Their laughter was so happy, so indulgent. She watched them approach. Ye Nianmo looked at her with cold eyes. "Hello."

"No!" She screamed and woke up. The dark blue curtains were still heavily covered. She did not know whether it was day or night outside the window. There were hurried knocks on the door.

There was no one outside the door. She looked around strangely and was about to close the door. There was a knock on the door upstairs. Ye Chuyun's voice was very anxious. "Yiyi, open the door."

She widened her eyes and couldn't help but cry. At her most vulnerable moment, there was still someone who cared about her so much. A childish voice came from upstairs. It was a high school girl who lived upstairs. She said, "Sister yiyi lives downstairs. Stop knocking. I heard you knock the whole floor."

Ding Yiyi stood still. She wiped her tears with her cuff. The cuff was wet, and the tears could not stop. Soon there were hurried footsteps from the stairs and a figure rushed down.

Before she could speak, she was held in her arms by a huge force. Ye Chuyun was very thin, and his ribs hurt her a little. His hands were wrapped so tightly around her that she could barely breathe.

"Why are you here?" She pretended to speak with ease, but her hoarse voice exposed her emotions.

Ye Chuyun held her in his arms, and the cold wind from the stairs swept in through the window. He felt her thin body and finally let go reluctantly.

The two of them entered the room in silence. Ding Yiyi sat on the sofa and was surprised to find a bouquet of fragrant lilies in full bloom on the coffee table. One or two of them were slightly brown, which seemed to have been put in a vase a few days ago.

Ye Chuyun looked at her red eyes. He knew she had cried, but he couldn't do anything. He blamed himself and grabbed him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, Ding Yiyi was the first to break the silence. "You know."

Ye Chuyun's body shook violently. He pursed his lips and nodded silently. "I'm sorry, I can't stop it."

Ding Yiyi turned to look at him, her randomly tied hair hanging over her shoulders, gently tugging at her snow-white neck. She suddenly smiled and said, "You said I would look better with long hair."

She didn't mention it again, which made Ye Chuyun feel better. He forced himself to look at her and found that her hair could be tied up easily. He blinked slyly. "I still feel that way now."

Ding Yiyi unconsciously curled her soft hair and said slowly, "I used to think that girls with long hair were very fragile. They had the right to act coquettishly and could not stand the wind and rain, and I didn't want to be that kind of girl."

She paused and looked up at him. Seeing that his eyes were calm and without sympathy, she went on, "I want to be the kind of person who can face anything calmly, so I cut my long hair and thought I could do it. I always thought I was special."

Her voice trembled a little. A large warm and dry hand covered the back of her cold hand. The alternation of cold and hot made her heart sink. She drew her hand out like an electric shock.