The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Sister, you took the child away." Song Wanting grinned and whispered into Xia Yihan's ear, but his voice was loud enough to be heard by the housekeeper not far away.

Ye mo looked at Song Wanting coldly. Song Wanting also received a look from Ye Zimo. She kept her head down and talked to Xia Yihan, not daring to look at Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo's eyes were too sharp.

"Sister, I won't let you hold the baby, and you hit me." Song Wanting tilted his head and looked at Xia Yihan in a daze, deliberately leaking the red and swollen palm print on his face.

"Song Wanting, stop pretending." Xia Yihan didn't want Ye Zimo to misunderstand her. Song Wanting framed her. She wouldn't let Song Wanting get away with it.

"Sister, I'm so scared. Baby's face is so white." The expression on Song Wanting's face was really scared, too. She believed that maybe she would think of this nightmare when she dreamt about it in the middle of the night.

"Song Wanting, you." Xia Yihan really didn't know what to say. Now that she said Song Wanting wasn't crazy, how many people would believe her.

Ye mo disappeared in the corridor without looking at Song Wanting and Xia Yihan.

When ye mo and xia Yihan were out of sight, Song Wanting collapsed on the ground, her back wet. Thinking of what had just happened, she was not Xia Yihan, she had Ye Zimo's love. If Ye Zimo knew that she had killed the child, Song Wanting could not imagine what she would face.

No, calm down. No one will doubt themselves if you act crazy now. Since the child is dead, you have to take the opportunity to move to Xia Yihan.

The next step was to kick Xia Yihan out of the Ye family. If Xia Yihan didn't leave, song wanting would live in deep water. She looked at the empty hall, tears streaming down her face. She didn't know whether it was for herself or for Yezhengheng who died.

During dinner time, the maid brought food to Song Wanting. She wanted everyone to think that she was crazy, so no one would believe Xia Yihan's words. Otherwise, Song Wanting had no children to rely on, and she had nothing.

Thinking of this, Song Wanting got up from the ground.

She walked over, pulled the maid and said with a silly smile, "Are you coming to dance with me?"

The maid was blindfolded. How could miss song do that today?

"Look, Zi Mo doesn't even dance with me." Song Wanting pointed at the doll not far away. "Will you accompany me?"

The maid was new here. Seeing Song Wanting put the food away like this, she ran out.

"Butler, butler." She ran anxiously to the housekeeper's house.

When she met Xia Yiqing on the way, she didn't notice. Xia Yiqing followed the maid carefully.

"Butler." The maid gasped, "Miss Song is crazy."

The housekeeper was going to scold the new maid for not being sensible. She thought about what Xia Yihan said just now. Is that true? "I see. You can go down and take good care of it."

He had a prejudice against xia Yihan. He asked himself, Xia Yihan is such a kind girl. She won't kill Yezhengheng.

Xia Yiqing sent a text message to Xia Yihan as soon as he heard the news.

Xia Yihan opened her mouth to explain to Ye Zimo what happened today. She didn't want Yezhengheng's departure to be the reason for their separation. They had been through so much.

"Zi Mo, you have to believe me. I really think of Yezhengheng as my own child." Xia Yihan said anxiously. For the first time, she was afraid. She was really afraid of Ye Zimo's silence.

Ye Zimo did not speak and went into the bathroom alone to take a bath.

Xia Yihan saw Xia Yiqing's text message. Song Wanting pretended to be crazy, but Yiqing wouldn't lie to him. Xia Yihan frowned delicately. She wanted to see if Song Wanting was really crazy.

Song Wanting's eyes were clear as she thought about what to do next. When she heard footsteps, her eyes were scattered.

Xia Yihan opened the door and saw Song Wanting in a daze.

"Song Wanting, why did the child die? No one knows. Heaven knows, earth knows. You know, I know." Xia Yihan opened the door and said directly.

"Sister, you're here. Can you dance with me?" Song Wanting reached out to pull xia Yihan. Her hands were so dirty that she could only mess herself up in order to pretend to be real. Song Wanting really worked hard to make Ye Zimo believe that she was crazy and did something she hated.

"Don't you feel guilty watching the child die, Song Wanting? Aren't you afraid that she will come to you?" Xia Yihan slammed the door and left. She was really angry.

When he returned to the bedroom, Ye Zimo had already washed up. He had not left the bed open and disappeared at the door of the study with a thick file in his arms.

Xia Yihan walked heavily to the bathroom.

Ye Haoran was about to fall asleep when he received the call from the housekeeper. He walked out of the bedroom and answered the housekeeper's call.

"Butler, is it something important to call at this time?" Ye Haoran's aged voice reached the butler's ears with a heavy voice.

"Mr. Ye, the young master was sent to the hospital today, but he has left." The housekeeper was afraid of Ye Zimo and hoped that Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi would come here.

Ye Haoran's first thought was whether ye mo would have a conflict with Xia Yihan.

"Okay, I know. You pay attention to the others over there."

"Old ye, why is anyone calling now?" Fu Fengyi was still awake and felt a little heavy when Ye Haoran entered the bedroom.

Ye Haoran had already lightened his footsteps, but he did not expect to succeed.

The housekeeper said Yezhengheng left the hospital today. Don't get excited. I'm afraid the children aren't as sad as we are now." Ye Haoran hugged Fu Fengyi tightly, afraid that she would faint when she heard the news. It was an indisputable fact that the child's mother was Song Wanting, and the child's surname was ye.

"Let's go and have a look tomorrow." Ye Haoran coaxed Fu Fengyi to sleep and began to think. He remembered that it was only a few days before Ye zhengheng went to the hospital. This happened. Would song wanting use her child to frame Xia Yihan? That shouldn't have killed the child. After all, she was related by blood.

That night, Xia Yihan didn't sleep, Ye Zimo didn't sleep, Ye Haoran didn't sleep.

Song Wanting fell into a deep sleep at midnight.

Isn't this Yezhengheng? He's not dead yet? Song Wanting looked at Yezhengheng, not far from him, and was about to carry the baby.

Yezhengheng stared at Song Wanting with a pale face.

"Mom, why are you so cruel? Why are you so cruel to kill me?" Ye said as he walked towards Song Wanting.

Song Wanting remembered that Yezhengheng couldn't walk. Why was Ye Zhengheng so tall in front of him? Song Wanting was caught by Ye zhengheng. He reached out and pinched Song Wanting's neck. He shouted, "Why did you kill me? Why?"

"I'm sorry, child. I'm sorry. Mother didn't want to kill you. Child, don't come to mother." Song Wanting screamed as she broke free of Ye Zhengheng's restraints and ran away. Did she hit someone?

"Song Wanting, you killed the child. I won't let you go." Ye yemo stood in front of Song Wanting, looking at her with an ugly face.

"Zi Mo, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it." Song Wanting knelt down and shook her head. She saw Yezhengheng walking towards her.

"No, child, don't come over. Don't come over." Song Wanting shouted.

It was a dream. Song Wanting found herself sweating profusely. She dreamed of Yezhengheng. Song Wanting couldn't sleep anymore, and her eyes were filled with what Yezhengheng looked like when she died.

Don't blame your mother, child. Song Wanting kept mumbling until dawn.

Xia Yihan had been watching the brightly lit study. It was dawn and she went to the kitchen to cook breakfast for yemo, thinking about how to solve the problem.

"Young madam, why are you up so early?" The butler was stunned when he saw Xia Yihan and immediately greeted him respectfully.

"It's okay. I'll make some breakfast for Mr. Ye. You guys can do your own thing." Xia Yihan nodded and entered the kitchen with a smile.

The other maids who wanted to help Xia Yihan were politely declined by Xia Yihan.

Seeing this, the butler carefully exited the kitchen. When he saw that Ye Zimo's study was still lit, he shook his head. Mrs. Ye, Mr. Ye, please come quickly. If you don't come, we will live in deep water from now on.

Ye Haoran arrived in the housekeeper's silence.

"What happened to the butler?" Ye Haoran asked seriously, while Fu Fengyi said anxiously, "Why did the child leave? Did anything else happen?"

"I picked up the vegetables when I got the call. Miss Xia, Miss Song, and Yue sister-in-law took care of the children. The delivery man said a few more words to me because there was less vegetables. When I heard Miss Xia's shrill cry, I ran over. The child's face was pale. Miss Xia ordered to go to the hospital as soon as possible, as if Miss Song had been slapped by Miss Xia." The butler said the situation carefully, hands and feet not knowing where to put them. He was afraid of Ye Zimo, but also of Ye Haoran.

"Did Yihan say why he hit Song Wanting?" Ye Haoran asked the butler.

"I didn't say that, but Song Wanting seemed crazy before."

"Got it. Let's go see Zi Mo."

Song Wanting listened to the sound of the car, and Ye Haoran and the housekeeper talked a lot. She guessed that Ye Haoran would ruin her good deed. No, it was all at this point, so she couldn't make a mistake.

Song Wanting pulled his hair into a mess and opened the door with joy. The moment the door opened, his face changed into a cautious expression.

"You are bad people, just like your sister. Say, are you trying to kill Baby?" Song Wanting dove at Fu Fengyi. Although Ye Haoran was old, Song Wanting did not dare to jump at him.

The butler quickly pulled Song Wanting.

"Dad, why are you pulling me? They and sister killed Baby." Song Wanting carefully looked at ye Hao Ran and shrank her shoulders in fear. She was already afraid, afraid that things would be exposed, afraid that Ye zhengheng would come to her, and Song Wanting did not believe in ghosts and gods. After that dream, she began to appear in a trance and saw Ye zhengheng smiling at her from time to time.

"I'm not your father." After saying that, the butler looked carefully at the two Ye family elders, afraid that they would have a bad impression of themselves.

"Sister? Who's the sister?" Ye Haoran looked at the butler.

"Sister is sister." Song wanting looked at Ye Haoran with disdain.

"Are you really crazy?" Fu Fengyi muttered to herself. She looked at Song Wanting's messy hair and dirty clothes with disgust. There was still the appearance of a former rich lady there.

"The butler brought her up." Fu Fengyi said impatiently, "Let's see how Yihan and Zi Mo are doing." Fu Fengyi pulled Ye Haoran away from Song Wanting.

"Don't take me away, dad. You can't let bad people hurt Baby." Song Wanting struggled and the housekeeper didn't notice. Song Wanting ran to Ye Haoran and said loudly, "You, don't harm Baby. Sister killed Baby. Ah, Baby is dead." Song Wanting put his hands on his head and stepped on the ground in front of Ye Haoran.