The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

He didn't know how this disaster came about. He had already agreed to Ye Zimo's terms. He had tried many times to get his daughter out, but he was afraid of Ye Zimo and didn't dare to move.

"Zi Mo, I think you must have misunderstood. I didn't do anything." At the critical moment, Vice president song was too embarrassed to care about his face. If he fell, he would lose face.

"You didn't do it yourself, and it was the people around you who did it. No one else has the right to do it. If you don't want me to continue, you can figure out how to sort out the things around the people around you."

"Okay, I'll go through it today and see if there's anyone around me doing something behind my back. Zi Mo, if anything bothers you, I apologize. How's Tingting? I haven't heard from her for days. Don't let her know that something happened to me. She's so worried that she can't sleep well at night. It doesn't matter how she is. Don't disturb the child."

Ye Zimo was still expressionless, so he decisively cut off the phone and didn't want to say anything to Vice president song anymore.

Vice president song was just a trap. Song Wanting was being watched, and it was impossible to know anything about his father.

"Zhonghuizhang, do you think there are any other solutions to this? You are President. I have always served you faithfully, and I am your right-hand man anyway..."

"Well, is this the time to show your loyalty? It's simple. As long as Song Wanting makes a scene, there will be no problem at all."

Ye Zimo locked him up. I couldn't tell her. Everyone's cell phones in my family have been monitored. I promised Ye Zimo that I had to do what he said, or else he would find a way to frame me." Vice president song lost his usual calm, but Zhong Yuquan was calmer.

For him, the crisis of his subordinates is a good thing, he can take the opportunity to solve his crisis, so that his subordinates will work harder for him.

Zhong Yuquan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll help you out. I'll help you with the migrant work now. As for Song Wanting, I won't help you." He had promised Ye Zimo that he could give Vice president song a hint, but he couldn't do it himself.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zimo smoked two cigarettes and focused on his work.

At this moment, the door of his office was knocked, and Lin Dahui came in anxiously.

"What happened?" Ye Zimo looked up and asked.

"Mr. Ye, Song Wanting is crying non-stop. She's not in a good condition. The nanny said that her stomach is moving very badly. Do you think she's going to the hospital again?"

Ye mo teng stood up and ordered lin dahui in a low voice, "Get the car ready, I'll go with you."

He went to see what the woman was up to. Did she think that no matter what she did, he must have left the child behind?

When they reached Song Wanting's place, they could hear her suppressed sobs at the door. Ye Zimo's brows furrowed tightly.

When The man in black saw ye mo coming, he respectfully called his master and opened the door for him.

"Zi Mo!" Song Wanting heard Ye Zimo's voice and hurried out. Ye Zimo frowned even more.

"You don't cherish your child so much? It doesn't seem like he cares about losing her anymore. Lin Dahui, take her to the hospital. She didn't care, so she just called."

Ye Zimo's face darkened. Lin Dahui immediately told Song Wanting, "Miss Song, please!"

No, Zi Mo, I beg you, don't touch my child. I heard something happened to my father all of a sudden. I couldn't help it. I'm sorry! I was wrong, I was wrong, I would restrain my emotions. I won't do this again. Please, don't touch my child." Song Wanting became even more excited. As she cried, the fetus moved violently in her stomach. Ye Zimo's eyes were on her stomach, looking at it clearly.

"Stop it!" He let out a low cry.

"Look at how fast the fetus is moving. You have to go to the hospital for a check-up anyway. The child is fine. I won't force you to abort it. If the child is in trouble, don't blame me!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Wanting held back her tears and suppressed her excitement. Ye mo walked in front of her, and she followed behind.

"How did you know that your father was in trouble?" In the car, Ye Zimo asked Song Wanting coldly.

"The nanny talked about it while she was chatting. She didn't know I was Vice president song's daughter. She told me that when she came to work today, something big happened when she passed by the Provincial chamber of commerce. She said that she had to ask Vice president song for money with a banner. I... I'm sorry, Zi Mo. I'll learn to control my emotions in the future."

Ye Zimo still frowned and didn't say anything. Would the nanny say such things by accident? But at this point, he didn't want to pay too much attention to these things, so for now, he had to confirm the situation of the child.

The car stopped at the entrance of the second provincial hospital. When Song Wanting got off the car, he held his head with his hand and shook his body twice. He almost fell down. Ye yemo got off the car before her.

She was pregnant anyway, so he subconsciously stood by the car and waited for her to come down.

As she shook, he instinctively wrapped his arms around her shoulder. The window of a residential building next to the second affiliated hospital, the camera lens at the edge of the curtain, quickly caught the intimate scene.

A few minutes later, Xia Yihan's phone rang and another strange number came.

She opened it and saw that there were only four words on the text message: the second provincial hospital, below is a photo.

The man she loved and trusted the most, her arms wrapped around a woman's shoulder protectively, and the woman's tall belly pricked her eyes even more...

Song Wanting's face turned pale and her lips trembled slightly. For the sake of dizziness today and to achieve her goal, Ye Zimo could not see that she had done it on purpose. She had not eaten nearly two meals.

In addition, she was a little excited when she heard about her father's accident, and her body became weaker.

Ye mo wrapped his arms around her shoulders for a moment, then he used a little force to straighten her up, frowned in a cold voice and said to her, "Pay attention to your actions in the future!"

Song Wanting stared at Ye Zimo, feeling that even though his face was ugly, he still had some concern for her and the child.

"Thank you, Zi Mo." She said softly like Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo did not look at her anymore. He said to lin dahui with a grim face, "You take them to park the car and tell them to wait at the parking place. Don't go to the hospital. Come back after you've arranged."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

The man in black was too obviously different. Their eyes were always full of murderous and ruthless. Ye Zimo didn't want them to enter a place like the hospital, nor did he want to give ordinary patients a sense of oppression.

Ye Zimo didn't walk as far ahead as he did a few times before. He might have noticed Song Wanting a little.

He walked in the back and let Song Wanting walk in the front so that if anything happened to her, if she fell or something, he could hold her up.

Song Wanting had gone through too much in this short period of time since he returned home. Her father did not hesitate to agree to Ye Zimo's request for the sake of her future. Whether ye mo said that she would not have this child or that she would be sent abroad immediately after she was born, and that she would be separated from her forever, her father agreed.

She knew that her father was unreliable, but she didn't expect him to be so unreliable.

If it weren't for her and Xiao Xiaoli, a capable assistant, she would have to accept her fate.

Of course, she was very grateful that zhong President's men robbed her this time. He was too cunning and much smarter than her. That day, Zhonghuizhang came to see her and said that he was going to the Ye family that night. Song Wanting was so surprised that he thought Zhonghuizhang would take her there.

Zhonghuizhang said that he could not bring her over openly and could not help her offend the Ye family too obviously.

He said he would return her to the Ye family, but he would give her some help. He took out a very small phone from his pocket and handed it to Song Wanting. Song Wanting understood. The old fox didn't want to show up, so she had to help herself.

The card in this phone is handled with a fake id card. I have three fake id cards here. Who do you want to contact? I'll help you find a way to contact them. Looking for your father?" Zhong Yuquan asked Song Wanting. Song Wanting thought for a while and told Zhong Yuquan that the person she wanted to contact was her assistant, Xiao Xiaoli.

So Zhong Yuquan sent someone to send those cards to Xiao Xiaoli without anyone noticing. From then on, Song Wanting and Xiao Xiaoli got in touch.

She contacted Xiao Xiaoli on her cell phone and asked Xiao Xiaoli to cooperate.

Including the two messages to Xia Yihan, they were all Xiao Xiaoli, and the people who took pictures of them were also arranged by Xiao Xiaoli.

Ye Zimo monitored the phone calls of the song family, including Xiao Xiaoli, and there was no flaw.

That day, xiao xiaoli actually sent a message to Vice president song about the investigation. Her father had an accident. She guessed that it was ye mo. Her father was cautious and timid, but his father was not stupid. He must know that she was secretly related to Xiao Xiaoli, and he would make things difficult for Xiao Xiaoli.

Before her father could take action, she had to hurry up, so she kept crying, causing the fetal movement to appear slightly abnormal again, giving Xiao Xiaoli a chance to arrange for another photo shoot and pass it to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at the photo. Although it was secretly taken, the pixel was very high. It was very clear. She clearly saw the face of the pregnant woman and confirmed that it was Song Wanting.

She finally understood why her father mentioned Song Wanting twice.

It seemed that he knew that Song Wanting was pregnant, and he was threatening Ye Zimo with that.

How much she wanted to continue trusting him, how much she wanted to tell herself that she was mistaken. But there was nothing wrong with her eyes. She was right.

Holding her cell phone, she looked at the photo as if she had lost her mind. Tears trickled down the screen, blurring the harmonious picture.

Maybe not Ye Zimo's child? She lied to herself that Song Wanting had been abroad for so long. Maybe the child was abroad and she was pregnant with someone else.

She loved him so much and trusted him so much that he couldn't have had a child with someone else and come in and out so intimately behind her back.

Silly, Xia Yihan, you're so silly.

How could he not be his child and accompany her to the hospital?

How can you lie to yourself?

He had been feeling uneasy for a long time. He had been mysteriously missing recently, and he was sometimes lost in thought. You always think you're blind, can't you really see?

Don't lie to yourself. He has lied to you enough. You still have to lie to yourself. Why?

Xia Yihan's heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.

She took two deep breaths, wiped away her tears, and called manager li who was not in the office.

"Manager li, I want to take a leave. I have something to go out this afternoon."

"Okay, Yihan, go ahead. How long will it take? Just let me know."

"Thank you, manager li." Xia Yihan tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, not wanting to be recognized for crying.

Then she picked up her handbag and went to the bathroom. After washing her face, she straightened her back and walked out of the group building with firm steps.

Xia Yihan is not a flower growing in a greenhouse. Her softness doesn't mean she's weak. She was a grass growing on the edge of a cliff. Her heart was strong and fragile. She wanted to be cherished, but when it turned into a lie, she would force herself to be strong and calm.

As usual, she walked out of the group building not far away and was greeted by someone Ye Zimo had arranged to protect her.

"Young madam ye!" The driver and two other security guards called out respectfully.

This name made Xia Yihan blink again.

Young madam ye... I'm afraid she, Young madam ye, is about to be laid off before she can officially enter the job.

Her eyes were calm and a little sad as she glanced at the few people who were following her and whispered, "Please take the car. I want to go out."

Then she pursed her lips and walked forward. The two of them followed behind her. The driver quickly agreed to get the car.

After getting in the car, Xia Yihan said in a somewhat cold voice, "The second provincial hospital."

"Young madam ye, are you sick? Do you want me to call Mr. Ye?" The driver had been following Ye Zimo for many years. He could tell that ye mo cared about Xia Yihan, so when he saw that Xia Yihan was wrong, he couldn't help but ask.

"Thank you. No need. Mr. Ye is waiting for me at the hospital." After Xia Yihan explained, he did not speak again. Instead, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the headrest of the back seat like Ye Zimo usually did.

She needed to calm down, she needed support.

Recently, life was so comfortable and happy that she almost forgot that there was a feeling in this world, called bitterness, called pain.

She didn't look at her phone again, but the image kept replaying in her mind. She restrained the feeling of wanting to cry.

It was as if the ten-minute drive from the group to the provincial second hospital was as long as a century. She really hoped that the road would never end and she would not have to face the real cruelty.

She wanted to be there as soon as possible. She didn't want to wait a second. She wanted to see the truth with her own eyes.

Ye Zimo! I really don't believe you would lie to me, but you really lied to me.

She couldn't figure out why he could still flirt with her like nothing happened when he was with another woman last night. He said over and over again, "Trust me, I only love you."

All her trust became so ridiculous that the more she thought about it, the more she felt like a fool.

She clenched her lips to suppress the pain, and the driver frowned when he saw her pale face in the rearview mirror.

To them, Young madam ye, who could protect them, was a glorious thing. They respected and loved her because she was always considerate of anyone.

She didn't look very well. She didn't know if she was really unwell.

"Young madam ye, are you in pain? How does it hurt? Where does it hurt?" The driver couldn't help but ask again.

Xia Yihan opened his eyes and looked at the driver absentmindedly. He said softly, "I'm fine. I'm fine."

"I'll speed up. If you bear with it any longer, you'll be there soon."

"Yes."

After all, the hospital arrived. As soon as they arrived at the door, Xia Yihan said to the driver, "Stop here."

The driver stopped the car and looked at Xia Yihan worriedly. Even at this moment, Xia Yihan saw the driver's concern and forced out a smile, "You go and stop the car first. I'm fine."

"You two, wait for me in the lobby on the first floor. It's not convenient for you to follow me to the ob / gyn department." Xia Yihan said to the other two, and they respectfully replied, "Yes, Young madam ye."

The main entrance to the lobby on the first floor was the only exit. No one followed them when they arrived. They didn't have to worry about Xia Yihan's accident, so they waited at the main entrance on the first floor.

Xia Yihan glanced at the floor map and saw that the ob / gyn department was on the third floor. Instead of taking the elevator, she walked up the stairs.

Every step she took, her heart trembled.

When she reached the floor with the words "Obstetrics and gynecology," her face turned even whiter.

She clenched her handbag and took another deep breath, calming herself to face what she was about to see.

Her man, who was probably hugging Song Wanting, was comforting her in a low voice, telling her to eat more, drink more water, take more walks, and so on, just like he used to say about her.

Xia Yihan, no matter what you see, you have to be calm and not sad. You can handle everything, she told herself.

Ye Zimo and Song Wanting went straight to the doctor's office when they arrived at the hospital. The old doctor who worked the night shift last night was also there.

When she saw Song Wanting's bad face, she didn't ask her if she was registered or anything, but said to her, "Come with me to the examination room."