The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo didn't know she wasn't asleep. Every time he came into the room at this time, she slept so soundly that she never knew he had come in.

He just felt that tonight she was the same as before.

In the dead of night, when she fell asleep, he could finally say something to her softly.

He held her tightly to his chest and whispered, "Are you really willing to leave?"

With just one sentence, Xia Yihan's heart ached again, and his nose ached so much that he felt a strong urge to cry.

She didn't know how to force herself to keep her breathing steady.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything more. He didn't want her to hear him.

He placed his large hand gently on her hair and gently stroked it for a while like many nights. Her small body was warm and gave off a faint fragrance that made him intoxicated. That was his favorite smell.

He even took a few deep breaths greedily, as if doing so would make him feel more at ease.

Xia Yihan, baby, I really want to wake you up and tell you that the child is gone. But I know a woman like you wouldn't like to hear that the child was gone. To you, it must be because you feel that the child is here. You can't tolerate it. Without the child, you will feel too cruel.

Maybe I'll tell you the news in a couple of days, but I can't do it now. A minute without surgery is not a sure thing. Let's wait and see.

Ye Zimo promised her that she could sleep by herself at night, so he only hugged her for a while and heard her breathing evenly. He got up and left again.

He just didn't know that the moment the door closed, Xia Yihan's tears could no longer hold back...

The next morning, Xia Yihan didn't go out for breakfast. She had to tell Ye Zimo about her determination to leave.

Even if he forced her to stay in the villa, she would not meet him. Even if he forced her to meet, she would not give him a smile.

No matter what he did, no matter how touched she was, she would not give in, not soften her heart, not forgive him.

Ye Zimo sat in the study until dawn. When the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked him to have breakfast, he suddenly got up.

He wanted to see that woman, and even if it was just breakfast with her, he was overjoyed.

The dining room was empty, and he still felt empty with so many maids standing there.

"Where's the young madam?" He sat down in his seat and asked the butler, but it was Wine who answered.

"I sent young madam's breakfast to her bedroom." Wine's face was cold. If Xia Yihan hadn't advised her not to say anything too much to Ye Zimo, she really wanted to ask Ye Zimo in public if his head had been squeezed by the door.

Ye Zimo's brows twitched, thinking that this woman was completely at odds with him.

What do you mean, you want to never see him again?

Without that child, he had the right to be with her, and he could say love to her.

Even if that child was around, he would never let her go. No matter who she was, he would never take her away from him.

He stood up gracefully and ordered, "Help me deliver breakfast to the bedroom. I want to eat in the bedroom too."

Wine looked at his back and clenched his teeth as he raised his fist. The butler winked at her bold move.

"Wine?" Ye Zimo turned around and asked unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. My hand is broken. I can't carry the plate." The wine was raised around his neck, and he said with a straight face.

The maids were all stunned by Wine's boldness, thinking that ye mo would be furious and ask her to get out of the villa.

Who knew that Ye Zimo was smiling instead, with a smile that was full of praise or sarcasm, but the maids were in a daze.

"Is it normal to have hands? If you do, send the plate to the bedroom on the second floor!" Ye Zimo said it lightly, then looked at Wine provocatively, and his eyes were very light.

Fang Lina stepped forward and did not speak. He quickly picked up the plate and followed Ye Zimo's footsteps.

Wine gritted his teeth and thought, fang, if I don't go with Yihan, I'll find a way to drive you away sooner or later.

On the second floor, Fang Lina was about to open the door and enter. Ye Zimo asked her coldly, "You don't know Young madam ye is inside. Do you have to knock before you go in?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I forgot!" Fang Lina apologized and knocked on the door.

Xia Yihan could not eat breakfast at all, and was still sitting on the bed staring at breakfast in a daze.

Hearing Ye Zimo's voice, her heart was still a little excited.

You're so silly, Xia Yihan. What are you excited about? You said that no matter what he did, you wouldn't be soft-hearted or moved.

There was no way to escape. Ye mo had the key to the bedroom and he could come in anytime, so Xia Yihan chose to face it.

"Please come in!" Her voice sounded cold, and Ye Zimo could not help but frown.

Fang Lina opened the door and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, please!"

Ye Zimo walked slowly into the door with steady steps and his eyes fell on Xia Yihan's small, cold face.

No matter how cold she looked, she couldn't hide the tears on her face. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and it was heartbreaking to look at them. He wanted to walk up to her, hold her in his arms, and kiss her to comfort her.

But that look on her face... He was not a man who could easily lose face.

Of course, Fang Lina could tell that Xia Yihan had cried. She was happy when she cried. There was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. Ye Zimo frowned and said coldly, "Get out!"

Fang Lina looked a little embarrassed, but he chuckled and said, "Mr. Ye, Young madam ye, please enjoy your meal."

After that, she put Ye Zimo's breakfast tray on the bedside table on the other side and went out.

Xia Yihan didn't look at Ye Zimo, picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece of toast, and prepared to eat breakfast. She did not want him to see that she would not be able to eat or drink for him, and she did not want him to think that there was still room for her to turn back.

"What, you want to never talk to me again?" Ye Zimo's tone was still a little cold, as if it was a very shameless thing to bow to a woman.

"I want to leave." Xia Yihan looked up at him calmly.

"No!" He said only two words and went to pull up a chair himself. He took his breakfast, looked at her and ate slowly.

Xia Yihan did not speak to him anymore. She silently ate some breakfast, then got up and went to the closet to get her work clothes. She wanted to go out and change them.

She knew that Ye Zimo would not let her go to work, and she still had to make the gesture of going to work.

"I asked Lin Ling to take your leave last night. You take your leave until you don't want to leave me." Ye Zimo said calmly and continued to eat his breakfast.

Xia Yihan hung her work clothes back in the closet. She calmly walked up to him, stood still, and looked at him for a moment.

Ye Zimo ignored her gaze and stuffed the last mouthful of breakfast into his mouth. After eating it, he asked her, "Look at me like this. I haven't seen you all night. Miss me?"

Xia Yihan smiled coldly, "Mr. Ye, I'm looking at you like this to tell you that women have more endurance than men. You don't have to let me go. You don't want me to say a word to you in the future. I'll hold on until you let me go!"

Ye Zimo smiled as well, leaned closer to her and said with interest, "I thought you were going to use some kind of method. Your family is so strong, you don't plan to use it? Maybe if you make a phone call, my old villa will be surrounded and missiles will come in?"

Xia Yihan didn't think that there were many people she could ask for help. Her mother would not watch her suffer here, nor would her stepfather, Chief of staff li.

And Li Hetai, he promised to come as long as she needed him. Not only them, but even Hai Zhixuan. She believed that if she really begged him, he would come too.

Perhaps even her biological father, Zhonghuizhang, would be willing to help her out of all sorts of considerations.

She didn't want to use it because these people were too strong to fight Ye Zimo, and she didn't know if they would end up hurting both of them. That was not what she wanted to see.

Her problem, especially her relationship problem, should have been solved by herself. How could she be so useless and beg for anything?

"No need. I can do it myself. I won't trouble anyone." After Xia Yihan finished speaking, he did not intend to say anything to him, but Ye Zimo suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed her, and skillfully held her in his arms.

His face pressed against her soft little face and whispered in her ear, "No matter what you do, I will not let go. I will conquer you from your heart to your body."

Xia Yihan's heart beat wildly for a while. She took a deep breath and pulled out a sneer.

"Mr. Ye, it's useless for you to do that again."

Just as Xia Yihan finished speaking, Ye Zimo's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Lin Dahui calling.

He didn't answer it immediately, Xia Yihan thought. It was probably another woman of his. Bitterness would still strike her all of a sudden. Her face was still calm and she pretended not to care.

Ye Zimo didn't mean to avoid her. He pressed the answer button.

"Speak!"

"Mr. Ye, the surgery is all arranged. It's 9: 30 in the morning. Miss Song must have been talking to Xiao Xiaoli. Vice president song had caught Xiao Xiaoli himself at dusk yesterday to show his sincerity. Vice president song said that if we need it, we can give Xiao Xiaoli to ourselves for questioning."

Ye Zimo didn't say anything. Lin Dahui guessed that it might be inconvenient for him, but he must still want to know about Song Wanting.

"She's been crying ever since she was admitted to the hospital last night. She's not calm."

"I see. Remember to be extra careful. I'll be back later."

Xia Yihan couldn't hear what was on the other end of the phone. She could only hear Ye Zimo talking. She couldn't guess what was on the phone from his conversation. Of course, she didn't want to guess.

In short, it would be related to Song Wanting. It was not her turn to guess anything about the family of three.

Ye Zimo cut off the phone, got up, went to the closet to get the clothes out, and changed them in front of Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan didn't want to look at him anymore. When he changed, she walked out with her own breakfast tray.

Ye Zimo quickly changed her clothes and went out, catching up with her quickly, "I'm going out to do something. Just stay at home."

What he meant was obvious. If she wanted to be dishonest, she couldn't leave.

After leaving the villa, Ye Zimo called lin dahui to ask which hospital the operation was arranged at.

"Mr. Ye, this operation is arranged at the provincial people's hospital. Dr. Jiao is also one of the best obstetricians in Dongjiang. There shouldn't be any problems. Don't worry!"

An hour before the operation began, Ye Zimo arrived at the hospital.

He had to supervise himself. He had to wait until the surgery was over before Song Wanting left safely.

In any case, the child was his child, and he was willing to have sex with Song Wanting at that time. He had the responsibility to do a good job in the aftermath.

Moreover, he personally took over the town so that those who wanted to break him up with Xia Yihan would not succeed.

Knowing that Song Wanting would still cry and beg him, Ye Zimo didn't let Song Wanting see him even though he came to the hospital. He just looked at her through the window of the ward.

At this point, Song Wanting was still trying to figure out how to resolve the crisis.

She kept rubbing her stomach uneasily, hoping that her child would give her an answer, hoping that her child would save herself.

She did not cry again. She knew that ye mo was not here. It was useless for her to cry. No one looked at her.

Ye Zimo, if you were really cruel, you would be more ruthless than anyone else.

I love you!

I wanted to give you a baby because I loved you. How could you do this to me?

Bed 2, ready for surgery! The nurse came in to inform Song Wanting. She looked up at the ceiling, her heart filled with endless sorrow.

She guessed that Xiao Xiaoli could not count on it. Even if she had the ability to connect with heaven, it was useless.

Despair, helplessness, completely enveloped her in an instant...

Song Wanting went into the operating room. The lights in the operating room were on. Lin Dahui stood beside Ye Zimo and saw his face darken.

"Mr. Ye, this is a good thing." Lin Dahui said softly, and ye mo nodded.

Indeed, this child was not supposed to come, and even if it was born, it would probably become a bargaining chip for Song Wanting to use, so it should be wise to arrange for the child to leave now so that the least people would be hurt.

If Song Wanting did not use any special means to let Xia Yihan know, he would accept his arrangement. After the child was born, he only wanted the child, but he would not let her work in vain this time, and would give her a lot of compensation. She would live a very rich life in the future, and she was still young. She could choose a new partner, and she could be happy for the rest of her life.

He was not bad to her. Even if she was the one who conceived the child, he still thought that she was a pregnant woman and did not put her in a difficult position for the sake of human nature.

Song Wanting, it's not that I'm the best, it's that you don't know what's going on. You know that the woman I care about the most is Xia Yihan, and you have to destroy and challenge her.

In doing so, the most pitiful thing was the child.

If there is reincarnation in life, I hope we can still have the fate of father and son. Remember to reincarnate into the womb of the woman I love the next time. She is the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world. Only that kind of woman deserves to be a mother.

Ye Zimo stared at the door of the operating room. Song Wanting had only been in there for two or three minutes, and he was hoping that the operation would end soon.

"Lin Dahui, prepare a sum of money and send it to Song Wanting's account after the operation."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Lin Dahui said respectfully that he knew what Ye Zimo was thinking. He had always been cold and warm.

Song Wanting refused to let go. Ye Zimo felt that there was something wrong with him. At that time, his mother asked him who he wanted to get engaged to, and he said whatever. At that time, he had not realized that he had fallen in love with Xia Yihan. He really felt that all the women in the world were almost the same, full of lies.

But he knew that his mother would want a daughter-in-law, so he didn't care. As long as his mother liked him, and he didn't hate him very much, he planned to get engaged and get married.

If he hadn't given Song Wanting hope, if his mother hadn't promised her that she was the forever wife of the Ye family, she wouldn't have been so persistent.

After all, he always broke the engagement first.

For a woman to give her first time to him, to keep him pregnant with his child, and to lose her child at such a young age, it must be very painful for her.

Give her some financial comfort, maybe it's easier for her to get out of these shadows, and from now on they have nothing to do with each other.

If she doesn't give up, it doesn't matter if she asks him for trouble. He doesn't care.

He was afraid that she would keep thinking about dealing with the woman he loved the most. There was always a slip in the air. After this incident, he knew what it meant to be defenseless. No matter how careful he was, there were times when he couldn't protect Xia Yihan and times when he wasn't by her side.

So all he could do was not make a grudge and bring trouble to his woman.

Of course, such a woman, he did not expect him to give her money, she would be honest. So in the future, he would only be more guarded against her, so that she would not have a chance to approach Xia Yihan and make her worse.

While Ye Zimo was thinking about this, the door of the operating room was suddenly pulled open from the inside. A nurse ran out in panic and exclaimed excitedly, "Who's the child's father, Mr. Ye? Who's Mr. Ye? The pregnant woman committed suicide!"

Ye mo frowned and immediately got up to run to the operating room. Lin Dahui followed closely behind. The nurse stopped him and said, "Don't go in. It's not convenient!" The situation in the operating room looked terrible.

Song Wanting collapsed on the floor near the operating table not far from the operating table and fiercely refused anyone's help.

A scalpel was inserted directly into her left chest, and blood was almost flowing. The surgical gown she was wearing was stained with blood.