The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye mo closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. When he opened his eyes, Xia Yihan saw tears in his eyes, but they did not flow out like her.

"Keep this photo well. I'll take you to your orphanage tomorrow morning. I won't believe it until I compare it with the photos there!"

After Ye Zimo finished speaking, he pulled Hai Zhixuan and said, "Come with me. I'll go home."

He did not look at xia Yihan, nor did he pay attention to Song Wanting, who was not far away from them. At this moment, he could not pretend anything else. He was worried that his mother had arranged for someone in the villa. If his mother knew about this, it would be a big deal, so he had to rush home immediately.

Xia Yihan held the photo in his hand and felt it weighed a thousand pounds.

She didn't eat and kept looking at the photo. Before she took a shower, she put the photo in her handbag, which she was going to the orphanage tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Ye Zimo returned to the villa. The butler now only saw ye mo as his master and did not tell Fu Fengyi what happened in the villa yesterday. So what Ye Zimo was worried about didn't happen. She didn't know anything.

Ye Zimo was very careful about this matter. Even if he confirmed it, he might not tell his mother that his brother had passed away. It was really cruel to her.

After Xia Yihan washed up, he waited quietly in the room for Ye Zimo to come back.

She believed that once Mo Xiaojun's identity was confirmed today, his revenge would be fully realized. But from now on, perhaps ye mo would be even more unhappy. When yu's father and daughter were completely caught, she would devote all her attention to him.

She would spend the rest of her life with him and make him happy.

Ye Zimo's footsteps sounded in the corridor, and he told the housekeeper to prepare the car.

Before leaving, Xia Yihan habitually checked all the items. In fact, there were not many things, just a handbag. She opened her handbag to make sure the photo was there.

The picture is gone!

She couldn't believe it. She rummaged inside and out of her handbag several times and it was indeed gone!

She stood up and started looking everywhere. Everywhere she went, including the bathroom, the bathroom, under her pillow, even under the closet, under the sheets... All the places she looked for were not found.

As she bent over to look around the bedroom, the door opened and a long figure of leaf appeared at the door.

"Let's go!" His voice was a little tired and hoarse, and he could tell that he didn't get enough sleep, but at this moment, Xia Yihan couldn't care less.

"What are you looking for?" Seeing that xia Yihan did not reply, Ye Zimo entered the door and looked at her impatiently.

Until now, he was actually unwilling to believe that Mo Xiaojun was Ye Zihan. He wished so much for his brother to live in the world, so he was in a bad mood at the moment, and didn't even want to go to the orphanage.

But he knew that there was no way out of this and he had to face it.

"The photo... The photo is gone." Xia Yihan stood up straight and looked at him, whispering in a low voice.

Ye Zimo was always suspicious that she had lost the photo on purpose.

It was so strange. She checked the photos many times. How could they be gone? Why would anyone want a photo?

"Say what?" Sure enough, Ye Zimo walked up to her with a grim face.

"I checked the photos several times last night and put them in this handbag. I planned to bring them this morning. But how could it be gone?"

Did someone come in while she was gone? She didn't have the key to the door, so she couldn't lock the door in and out, so she had to close the door. From last night until now, she had also gone out a few times, and the time to take a bath was longer.

"Xia Yihan! Tell me, is Mo Xiaojun Ye Zihan, is he real or fake? You only have one chance to tell me the truth, and I can forgive you. If you insist, if you find out that he is not, I..." Ye Zimo's eyes flashed and he continued to say coldly, "I will make you miserable!"

Yes, no one could joke with him about Ye Zihan. Especially her, if she dared to use Ye Zihan's excuse to force him to avenge her, he would not forgive her deception.

His eyes were fierce and his tone was equally cold. Xia Yihan's heart could not help but ache.

She sighed, looked up at him, and asked him sadly, "I already said that, yes! He's Ye Zihan! Do you think I hid the photo? I really don't have to do that. Can't you trust me once? In your heart, am I really a liar?"

Her pitiful eyes made Ye Zimo's heart tighten. Just like last night, he wanted to hold her and tell her that he believed her.

But the photo was missing. It was the truth. She had the right to lie to him. She had done so many things for Mo Xiaojun. She had come here for Mo Xiaojun, and she could even give up her life for him. What's lying about?

He forced himself to cool down and said without any emotion, "Follow me! It doesn't matter if there are no photos. Didn't you say that the orphanage has his file?"

He would know the answer at a glance, and then she would say yes or no.

Xia Yihan didn't feel guilty at all. She said something nice in a low voice, grabbed her handbag and followed him out.

"Which orphanage?" In the car, ye mo asked Xia Yihan.

"Child star orphanage in the suburbs of Linjiang city."

"Did you hear that? The children's star orphanage on the outskirts of Linjiang city, drive faster." Ye mo instructed the driver.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Along the way, both of them were unusually silent. Xia Yihan didn't even want to look at him because he didn't trust her. Ye Zimo kept thinking about how Ye Zihan had hobbled when he was a child. It was a long way from Dongjiang in the suburbs of Linjiang.

For a child over two years old, the chances of walking that far are slim. Moreover, all the orphanages around here were searched by the Ye family back then, but Ye Zihan was not found.

After a few hours of driving, it was almost noon when they arrived at their destination, children's star orphanage.

The orphanage was not very big, but it was a long time ago.

Xia Yihan looked at the rusty words on the door and could not help but lament that she had not returned for a long time. In the past, when she was in school, she and Little Soldier didn't have much money on them. If they wanted to go back to the orphanage, they had to transfer buses a few times, so they would give up. Besides, her adoptive mother kept an eye on her, so she would arrange some work for her during her rest time. Sometimes it was chili sauce, and sometimes it was needle and thread. Anyway, she didn't want to be idle.

The main door of the orphanage was locked for fear that the children would run out on their own. Xia Yihan stood outside and rang the doorbell. Soon, a middle-aged woman came out and asked who xia Yihan was looking for.

"Auntie, it's me. I'm Xia Yihan."

The woman froze for a moment, then looked up and down at Xia Yihan, then smiled.

"Really! It's so big, so beautiful, so beautiful! I told you you were the prettiest of all the children in our orphanage!" Xia Yihan's face reddened slightly from what his aunt said.

"Is this your lover? Did you bring him here to recognize your mother's family?" Auntie looked at Ye Zimo's elegant appearance, handsome and very, really happy for Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo didn't smile at all on the way. Seeing this auntie and knowing that she was taking care of Yihan, she nodded respectfully and shouted, "Hello auntie, I'll come with Yihan to take a look."

"Come in, come in!"

After the auntie finished speaking, she took out the key and opened the door for them to enter.

"Auntie, is the dean here?"

"Yes, she's been having trouble with her legs lately. She's getting old. She's in her room. She doesn't come out much."

Xia Yihan had mixed feelings about seeing the dean soon. Although she did not take special care of Yihan xia, there were many children and few people. In fact, there was nothing special about every child. Only Mo Xiaojun was inexplicably welcomed by everyone, even if he was not a talkative child.

Walking in the courtyard, Xia Yihan held back her tears and did not dare to look anywhere. She was afraid that Mo Xiaojun appeared everywhere.

She wished Little Soldier had come with her on this trip to the orphanage. That state of mind must be different from what it is now.

Little Soldier, I'm at the orphanage, you know?

The dean is old and she doesn't move much, but if she knew you were gone, she would be very sad. She remembered that at that time, Mo Xiaojun was the child that everyone wanted to adopt the most. In fact, the dean and the others were the ones who couldn't bear to part with him the most.

Auntie helped open the door of the dean's office. The dean sat on a chair with a walking stick beside him.

When Xia Yihan saw that pair of crutches, her heart ached. After all these years, she didn't come back to see them. She shouldn't have. No matter how many reasons there are, it shouldn't be a reason. The dean, who had taken care of so many children, was old and had no one to take care of her. Thinking about it made her very sad.

"Dean!" Xia Yihan called out in a trembling voice. The gray-haired Old dean turned around and looked at her lovingly, "This child... Oh, this is Yihan!"

"Dean, do you remember me? It was me, I came to see you, I'm sorry, I just came..." Xia Yihan said, her voice choking even more, and tears crept up her cheeks unconsciously.

The dean wanted to stand up. Xia Yihan quickly ran forward and told her to sit and talk, not to get up.

Although there were so many children here that they could hardly count the number of people coming and going, every child, the dean, was concerned. She was getting old again, and it was rare for her to see a grown child come home to see him. She unconsciously grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and chatted for a long time.

Ye mo found a chair and sat down quietly, without any intention of interrupting. Xia Yihan could not bear to change the subject and answered the dean's question obediently.

"Is he your lover?" The dean seemed to have finally noticed Ye Zimo's presence.

"Yes!"

"No!"

Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo spoke at the same time, but the answer was different. Xia Yihan said no, but Ye Zimo said yes. She really couldn't figure it out. Since he didn't believe a word from her, why would he lie like that?

Dean, I want to see Little Soldier's information. It's Mo Xiaojun's. He's busy at work..."

Xia Yihan had just said this when he saw the dean suddenly burst into tears.

"You, Yihan, do you think I don't know? He's dead. How wonderful is that child..."

"How did you know?" Xia Yihan's voice trembled again when he asked.

"I know! Probably last year, someone from the city came and said Mo Xiaojun was dead. I asked them how he died, but they didn't tell me. But they said they wanted to investigate, so they took all of Mo Xiaojun's information."

"Tell the dean how he got there. Didn't you leave with him? You are a family. You must know how he got there."

Xia Yihan gritted her teeth and held back her tears. She didn't want Ye Zimo to see her crying for Mo Xiaojun anymore.

"It was an accident, dean."

The dean also knew that Xia Yihan's words were a little perfunctory. If it was really a surprise, how could any official come to get the information? But as she grew older, she couldn't change anything, so she stopped asking.

"President, I want to ask, which year did Mo Xiaojun come to the orphanage? Do you remember the exact date?" Asked ye mo.

"Let me think." Old dean thought about it carefully and said, "It's been more than twenty years. It looks like twenty-two or twenty-three years. I really can't remember the exact year. But I remember it was a winter, and it was very cold every day. It rarely snows in our city. He came here on a snowy day."

"I see. Thank you!"

Ye mo came out of the orphanage and remained silent all the time. Mo Xiaojun was lost in the spring, but the dean said that Mo Xiaojun came in the winter.

Xia Yihan had already lost Ye Zihan's only photo, so it didn't affect him much. At least he could confirm it with a file. But now that the file is gone, that photo is the only evidence that can be confirmed, and it's gone, so this photo is even more strange.

Xia Yihan knew what he was thinking, and she never thought it would turn out like this. She didn't want him to misunderstand that she had ulterior motives, so she pondered for a long time and asked him softly, "Shall we go to his elementary school?"

Even though Little Soldier looked different when he first entered the orphanage, it didn't change much.

Ye Zimo did not object. After getting in the car, Xia Yihan gave out the address of the primary school. A few people didn't even eat and rushed to the primary school.

As in the orphanage, the Linjiang city government had sent someone to take Mo Xiaojun's information away.

Xia Yihan did not give up and persuaded ye mo to go to Mo Xiaojun's junior high school, the same result.

Ye Zimo's face was getting darker and darker. He looked at her small face that always moved him and lifted the corners of his mouth coldly.

"Do you need me to go to his high school, his college? Does he need a place to work?"

"I didn't lie to you! I might have guessed before, but when I saw his picture, I could confirm that Mo Xiaojun was really ye..."

"You are not allowed to say my brother's name!" Ye Zimo's voice was cold. He dropped Xia Yihan and strode out of Mo Xiaojun's junior high school.

Xia Yihan trotted out. Ye Zimo was already in the car, the door was open, and she got into the car.

"Back to Dongjiang!" Ye Zimo ordered in a low voice.

The more Xia Yihan thought about it, the more she felt that the photo was missing. She opened her mouth and wanted to talk to Ye Zimo about the photo, but his expression had already rejected her thousands of miles away.

She took a deep breath and insisted, "Mr. Ye, I suspect someone came into my room and took that photo. I really didn't mean to lose it. Believe me. If you don't believe me, you can pull up the surveillance footage from last night's hallway."

Ye Zimo's expression grew colder.

"You're so careful, Xia Yihan. You know exactly where there are cameras in the villa and where there aren't."

"I..." She didn't know if it was there. She remembered that they had cameras in the hall during the interview, so she assumed there were cameras in the hallway, didn't she?

Xia Yihan wanted to explain it a thousand times, ten thousand times, but she gradually calmed down. She suddenly realized that he might not want to believe that his brother's death was real.

She did not speak again, but looked out the window silently.

"Why aren't you talking?" He suddenly asked.

Xia Yihan turned his head, looked at Ye Zimo calmly and said slowly, "Mr. Ye, you can't believe what I said is true, because I really can't provide evidence now. You can also think that I intentionally lost that photo. I don't want to say anything more. I also understand that I can't stop you from letting them go. If you're not afraid of regret one day, do it. I won't ask you again. I will never say that he is your brother again. I will never say that."

Xia Yihan was trying to provoke her, and she had no choice. She knew that Mo Xiaojun was Ye Zihan, but she was speechless. But no matter what, she couldn't just watch him let go of the man who killed his brother. She could only take a step back and force him.

"You don't have to remind me. I'll find out." Ye Zimo pinched Xia Yihan's chin and looked at her stubborn little face.

"Don't think I'm going to destroy all the evidence like this. I have a plan. Xia Yihan, if you dare to lie to me, remember, I will make you very painful!"

"I'm not afraid. You can do whatever you want." She looked back at him, not letting him go.

Ever since he met her, she seemed to have never had such an expression or look. Was she so sure?

They looked at each other for a long time. He stared at her, and she stared at him, as if trying to prove that the other was wrong and that she was right.

If she really lied to him, what should he do with her?

She clearly made him so reluctant to let go. She had him in her heart, and she would not lie to him. There was suspicion in his eyes, and there was a complicated mix of reluctance.

After looking at each other for a long time, he suddenly leaned against her and kissed her lips without warning.

He was almost trampling on her lips, silently telling her over and over again, little thing, don't lie to me, don't lie to me!

She was a little confused. Wasn't he angry? Why did he suddenly kiss her again?

And why was she so moved by his kiss when she was clearly blaming him for not believing her and was so disappointed in him?

As she pushed him, he ended the kiss.

Silence resumed in the carriage, and they looked out of the window without looking at each other again.

In silence, Xia Yihan's stomach suddenly growled. She was a little embarrassed.

"Turn around and park at a better restaurant." Ye Zimo ordered in a low voice.

"I'm fine. Actually, I can persevere." Xia Yihan whispered, but he ignored her.