The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

She had no choice but to face the challenge. She looked up at Ye Zimo's deep eyes and said firmly, "Yes, Mr. Ye! I promise to complete the mission!"

"Let her go!" Ye mo ordered the butler.

The housekeeper said to the headset, "Xia Yihan will be at the door right away and let her go. Mr. Ye said that if she could chase Yi Bing away, she would come back. If you can't get rid of her, don't let her in."

Ye Zimo had no expression on his face, as if he did not object to the housekeeper's words. This time there was really no way out.

"Mr. Ye, I want to borrow something!"

"Speak!"

After Xia Yihan said what she wanted to borrow, everyone gasped, and even the butler's brows involuntarily furrowed.

Fang Lina, Zhao Tianai, and Sun Mengmeng smiled in schadenfreude when they were surprised. Wine and Liu Xiaojiao had serious faces, only Ye Zimo had extremely cold faces, and their expressions did not change.

"Butler, go get it for her!" He said indifferently.

The butler said yes and was secretly glad that it was not his fault this time.

The heavy iron door opened, and Xia Yihan slowly walked out. He stood in front of the beautiful woman who was widely known, his hands behind his back, and looked her up and down.

Diva yibing looked at Xia Yihan with pride and asked arrogantly, "Servant? Did the crown prince ask you to invite me in?"

Although she felt that she could not compare with the woman in front of her in terms of beauty, she was famous, and men liked famous women, so she obviously had an advantage in front of this woman.

Xia Yihan smiled and asked, "Do you think the crown prince will invite you in? He likes you?"

"Of course I do. We're so harmonious. Why wouldn't he like me?" Yi Bing's acting skills were superb, and although he was uncertain, he still sounded a little real when he said this.

"Then why did he let you stand here in the sun and not invite you in?" Xia Yihan asked faintly. Although his tone was light, it hit the spot where Yi Bing hurt.

"You!" She let out a "You," then raised her chin arrogantly and said, "So what if the crown prince doesn't like me that much? Don't tell me he'll like you!"

"Of course not." Xia Yihan smiled again, and the light air made the amorous Yi Bing feel a little ashamed in front of her.

"Then you..." In the middle of yibing's sentence, she suddenly saw Xia Yihan's face suddenly change. The sudden change made her a little strange.

Then, she saw Xia Yihan's hand suddenly reach her from behind, a bright dagger in her hand, shining white under the sun.

Her eyes became sharper and she stared straight into Yi Bing's eyes and said gravely, "He doesn't like me, but I like him! I love him! I will do anything for him!"

After saying that, she held the knife and without hesitation cut her wrist.

Xia Yihan's transformation came so fast that Yi Bing was almost scared out of his wits. He subconsciously took two or three steps back before trembling and shouting, "What are you doing?"

The blood had already trickled down Xia Yihan's wrist. Ignoring the pain in her wrist, she still stared at Yi Bing and said fiercely, "I will never allow any woman to approach the crown prince. If you don't leave, I will..."

Seeing Xia Yihan approaching her, Yi Bing felt that she would stab her as crazily as she did.

She was still walking towards her, and Yi Bing's face was ashen with fear.

She said in a chorus, "I'm leaving! Let me go! Let me go! I will never come again!" As she spoke, she ran towards her sports car, limping her legs and running for her life.

Yi Bing panicked and ran back to the car to feel safe.

She was reluctant to give up on the crown prince, so after she buckled her seat belt, she still looked through the window at the door.

Xia Yihan waved her knife twice and chased after her car. Seeing that she was about to pull the door of her car, Yi Bing hurriedly told the driver to drive.

As she watched the car drive away, she couldn't help but wonder, was Yi Bing Ye Zimo's woman?

Could it be that once we were together, we really had no feelings at all, so it was not a good thing to be his woman. Yi Bing was chased away by her. If she could forget that cruel and heartless man from now on, it would be her creation.

Xia Yihan didn't tell her that she used to like her role as the queen. She was calm and collected, and had a great presence.

Xia Yihan didn't look back until he couldn't see the car. At least two centimeters of blood was still dripping from the wound on his wrist, and the pain was unbearable.

She bit her lip, endured the pain, and whispered to Zhang Feng who was standing at the door, "Please open the door. You see, Yi Bing has left."

Zhang Feng had been intimidated by the scene. If the housekeeper hadn't told him not to interfere with anything between the women outside, he would have stopped Xia Yihan long ago.

At this moment, he had a feeling of awe and respect for this woman. It was really cruel. Even if he was a man, he couldn't do that to himself.

The pain in the wrist intensified under the direct sunlight. Little Soldier, it really hurts. The knife you took for me that time was much heavier than this one, and you said it didn't hurt. It was a lie.

Her nose was a little sore, and her tears rolled around her eyes and swallowed back.

When he returned to the hall, Ye Zimo sat on the sofa and looked down at the newspaper as if nothing had happened.

Xia Yihan walked all the way to him, blood dripping all the way.

"Mr. Ye, she's gone." Xia Yihan stood still and said in a low voice. Only then did Ye Zimo put down the newspaper and swept across her face, her upper body, and fixed her gaze on her wrist.

The shocking wound made Ye Zimo's heart tighten, but his expression was still as cold as usual. He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Who and what on earth did she do to be so ruthless?

Hai Zhixuan?

She loves Hai Zhixuan? Willing to make a chess game for him?

"Ah, Yihan, you're bleeding! Was this a suicide by cutting his wrist? It's so scary! This is going to kill people!" Wine saw that Xia Yihan's wrist was so badly injured that he could do nothing about it and rushed up with a few arrows.

Wine grabbed Xia Yihan's hand, tears streaming down her face.

Yihan, you need a bandage. You need to go to the hospital! Mr. Ye, take a look. She needs first aid."

Ye Zimo had already shifted her gaze to Xia Yihan's calm face. Her eyes were calmer. She did not seem to hate his dilemma, as if she did not feel it at all. This was even more hateful.

His face was a little colder than usual, and his tone was even colder than usual.

"No bandages! Go clean the wound and change into a new set of clothes. Follow me out immediately!"

"Mr. Ye! Please, she's in danger." Wine had always admired Ye Zimo. She always felt that he liked Xia Yihan even though he was cold.

But why is he so cruel to her now? It's bleeding. He's not allowed to bandage it. Yihan is so pitiful.