The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo silently. She didn't say anything. She didn't know how to say it. The man in front of her was just thinking about her. Besides, they didn't deal with Zhong Yuquan.

"Go back. Don't worry. It's okay. Tell mom I'm not eating at home today." Ye Zimo kissed Xia Yihan on the forehead and left. When the housekeeper heard that Mr. Ye was looking for him, he quickly put down his work and ran out only to see Ye Zimo's back.

"Young madam." The butler said respectfully.

"Go in." Xia Yihan struggled to put on a beautiful smile. She walked in alone without looking at the housekeeper and Xia Yiqing behind her.

Fu fengyi and Ye Haoran got in a car a little later than Ye Zimo's. Before they got down, they saw Ye Zimo get into the car and leave Ye Zhai.

"Butler, what's going on?" Fu Fengyi watched Xia Yihan walk into the house alone. Her back looked cold and scared.

"Madam, I don't know either. I just walked out and Mr. Ye left." The butler said doubtfully. He did not know why Ye Zimo left suddenly.

"Go in and see Xiao Han at the hospital after dinner." Fu Fengyi dragged Ye Haoran into the main restaurant. It was time to eat. Fu Fengyi was still very relieved about Ye Zimo's son. He was her pride.

At the table, Fu Fengyi picked Ye Haoran's favorite dishes and Xia Yihan some of her favorite dishes.

"Mom, I'll do it myself." Xia Yihan looked at the dishes in the bowl and realized that he was distracted again.

Fu Fengyi looked into his eyes and asked, "Yihan, are you and Zi Mo okay?" She felt something was on Xia Yihan's mind!

"It's good. By the way, Zi Mo said he had something to do today, so he couldn't have dinner with his parents." Xia Yihan smiled apologetically at the two elders. Naturally, Fu Fengyi did not miss the loss in her eyes. She only thought that Ye Zimo was not there. Xia Yihan missed her.

Fu Fengyi asked from time to time, and the table was heavy.

After dinner, Xia Yihan called Wine to accompany her. Wine insisted that Xia Yihan stay at home and not let her come.

"Yihan, you also give it to Mrs. Ye. Mr. Ye said that I want to take good care of xiao han, so they don't need to come." Wine really wanted to take care of Yan Qingyan. In the past, when she looked at Mo Xiaojun, it was just a young girl's ignorant heart. Now she really wanted to take care of Yan Qingyan, not because of anything else, but simply because she wanted to take care of him. After a few minutes of silence, Xia Yihan said in an unprecedented dignified tone, "Wine, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. It's time for you and him to make a reservation."

"Yihan, I will. Thank you." Wine had always thought that she was strong, but now she knew that no matter how strong she was, she was just a girl, a girl who wanted to love.

After Xia Yihan finished the call, he told Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi what he meant by the wine. Fu Fengyi's eyes were full of praise, and she thought that Wine was her daughter-in-law.

"Yihan, you're tired today too. Go to bed early." Fu Fengyi noticed that Xia Yihan was not in a good mood today.

"Mom and dad, I'll go get some rest." Xia Yihan had just spoken when he realized something was wrong with Ye Haoran before he turned around.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" She walked up to Ye Haoran and wanted to check how Ye Haoran was doing, but she didn't feel right. She looked up at Fu Fengyi.

"Are you okay?" Fu Fengyi didn't notice Ye Haoran, so she didn't know the pain on Ye Haoran's face when he bent over.

"Let's all go down. It's okay." Ye Haoran's serious expression made it hard to see what he really thought.

Xia Yihan was thinking about Ye Haoran as he walked. He usually looked healthy. Xia Yihan didn't dare to think too much about the look on his face just now. She wanted to talk to ye mo. After all, Ye Haoran was his father. She didn't know what happened to Song Wanting in the hospital.

These days, Ye Zimo had been busy with things. The Ye family were all around Yan Qingyan. Wine had been with Yan Qingyan, whom she liked. Xia Yihan had become a big idler. Thinking of what happened to Ye Haoran that day, she went online to check on many of the old man's healthy ingredients, hoping that she could help Xia Yihan adjust his health in the future.

Yan Qingyan couldn't stand up. The doctor suggested that it would be better for him to be hospitalized and recover. Fu Fengyi would let him recover in the hospital without saying anything.

The hospital Song Wanting was sent to was not far from Yan Qingyan's hospital. That day Xia Yihan came to visit Yan Qingyan and saw a familiar mental hospital not far away. He wanted to see Song Wanting and bring some things for her. Lin Dahui arranged for someone else to take care of her.

Xia Yihan was standing downstairs at the hospital. She went up at this time, wondering if Song Wanting was resting.

Song Wanting sat on the bed with her head in her arms. There were a few names in her head. Ye Zimo, Ye Zihan, Xia Yihan, Wine, Yan Qingyan. She didn't know what their relationship was with her.

She kept rolling around on the bed with her head in her arms, and she didn't feel any pain when she rolled to the ground.

"Who are you and who am I?" Song Wanting kept repeating the same question!

"Hey, Wine, what's wrong?" Before Xia Yihan stepped into Song Wanting's room, he received a call from Wine.

"Yihan, I have good news for you. The doctor said he could be discharged." Wine's cheerful voice also brought joy to Xia Yihan.

"That's recovery. Congratulations, or else we, Wine, would have cried to death." Xia Yihan didn't notice that Song Wanting's ward was empty.

The two of them had been talking on the phone, never expecting that this call would make Song Wanting understand her lie.

Song Wanting opened her eyes wide and looked at Xia Yihan. Isn't this the woman in her dream? How did she get here? By the way, Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan, and Song Wanting were rolling on the ground with their heads in their arms. The sound of her touching the bed surprised Xia Yihan on the phone.

"Wine, I'll go back later to celebrate for you and Xiao Han. Song Wanting seems to be ill. I'll see her first. I don't know if she's hurt." Xia Yihan hung up the phone and pushed the door. Song Wanting wouldn't be in trouble.

Wine looked at the phone that showed the end of the call. She was worried about Xia Yihan. This silly woman knew that Song Wanting was not a good person, so she went to see her. Maybe it was her kindness that made Mr. Ye like her.

Xia Yihan put her phone on the floor and picked up Song Wanting. Song Wanting looked at Ye Zimo on her phone screen. Song Wanting's misty eyes began to move.

"What are you doing here?" Song Wanting asked clearly. Looking at Xia Yihan's surprised expression, Song Wanting quickly thought about what to do. She squatted down with her head in her arms. To xia Yihan and Song Wanting, bitter meat was the best strategy.

Xia Yihan didn't know that someone had set a trap for her. She asked with concern, "Song Wanting, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Say, what are you doing here?" Song Wanting looked at Xia Yihan ferociously. The look on her face was painful. She was indeed painful. Her mind was in a mess.

"Don't mess around. I just dropped by to see you." Xia Yihan reached out his hands to comfort Song Wanting. She was a patient. Xia Yihan wanted to be patient.

"By the way?" Song Wanting looked at Xia Yihan doubtfully.

"Yan Qingyan is sick. He's at the hospital in front of him." Xia Yihan pointed to the hospital across the window. Because of lin dahui's arrangement, Song Wanting was the best person to live in the hospital. This was just across the street from the hospital where Yan Qingyan was staying. The sign of the hospital could be seen at a glance.

Song Wanting saw the hospital, heard these names, as well as ye mo and xia Yihan, and she was basically fine.

The doctor told Lin Dahui that Song Wanting's illness was caused by her own demons. If anything had stimulated her, she would have recovered. Now it seemed true.

Song Wanting looked at Xia Yihan. She knew that she couldn't let Xia Yihan know that she was getting better. She wanted to leave here, thinking about her original plan, and had to send Xia Yihan away. She had to talk to that person, or else Yan Qingyan's matter would be exposed today.

"You go, get out, I don't want you." Song Wanting roared hysterically, his expression from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Yihan watched Song Wanting cry and cry, thinking about how she started hugging her head. Xia Yihan didn't want to provoke Song Wanting.

"Okay, I'll go. Be quiet, nurse, nurse." Xia Yihan backed out carefully and didn't forget to call a doctor for Song Wanting. Song Wanting looked at Xia Yihan coldly. Did you call a doctor for me and think I would feel you? Stop dreaming, our feud will not end easily.

The nurse rushed over.

"Nurse, please help her see how it goes." Xia Yihan said to the nurse politely and sincerely.

"Okay." The nurse reached out to pull song wanting onto the bed, but Song Wanting slapped her. She didn't look at the nurse who was crying. She looked at Xia Yihan fiercely. If you didn't leave, I would beat her. Xia Yihan would have seen what she was saying. With her knowledge of Song Wanting, she looked at the nurse helplessly and smiled. Finally, she left.

Song Wanting watched Xia Yihan leave, not crying or making a fuss. She slept in bed, not looking at the teary-eyed nurse. She wondered if there were any clues about Yan Qingyan. She was sick. What was wrong with him?

It was Fu Fengyi who was discharged from the hospital. Ye Haoran couldn't come to the hospital because of something. The housekeeper was with her.

"Thank you, doctor." Fu Fengyi took her son and thanked him sincerely.

The doctor shook his head. He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but he stopped. It was really strange. He didn't know whether to say it or not.

"There's nothing wrong with just saying it." Fu Fengyi smiled and looked at the doctor. Yan Qingyan was fine, and she was in a good mood.

"This gentleman's blood type is really strange."

"Your blood type is weird." Wine said loudly. She took Yan Qingyan's other hand and said, "Mom, let's go. What blood type is it?"

Fu Fengyi looked at Yan Qingyan's doctor, hoping he could give him some useful information.

"The director called you." Before he could speak, a nurse rushed over and looked at fu fengyi and Xia Yihan's expressions. The two of them had nothing to do with it, so they pulled dr. Yan Qingyan away without saying a word to them.

"How rude." Wine said with disdain.

"Let's go." Fu Fengyi thought that it was better for Yan Qingyan to recover than anything else. Besides, Yan Qingyan had a paternity test. She would never have thought that Yan Qingyan was not her own child.