The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Mo Xiaojun stood by the door like a pine tree and looked at Xiao chen coldly. His eyes were as sharp as a blade. Xiao chen dared not breathe. His eyes were the same as Mr. Ye's.

"I want to go in."

Mo Xiaojun stared at Xiao chen. He didn't want to waste his time waiting for someone. Yihan was still waiting for him. Yihan hadn't had breakfast yet.

"Sir, the butler will be there in a moment." Xiao chen was afraid of Mo Xiaojun's gaze, and his professional ethics supported him. Xiao chen politely answered Mo Xiaojun's question and refused to let him in. Under Mo Xiaojun's gaze, he really ran away at a very young age.

"Ye Zimo, get out of here." Mo Xiaojun raised his voice and shouted. Since the guard didn't let him in, he could only ask Ye Zimo to come out and see him, "Ye Zimo, don't hide. Come out."

Ye Zimo stopped when he heard the voice. His expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish. He was familiar with the voice and the person. Xia Yihan's brother Mo Xiaojun was also his brother Ye Zihan.

Xiaozhang watched Mr. Ye stop and secretly worried about Mo Xiaojun outside. He also heard the man outside calling out impolitely. Xiaozhang secretly glanced at Mr. Ye. He couldn't understand Mr. Ye's expression. He must be very angry. If it was him, he was also very angry.

Just as ye mo appeared in Mo Xiaojun's sight, Mo Xiaojun roared like an angry lion, "Ye Zimo, you bastard." He wished those obstacles would disappear immediately.

Mo Xiaojun's eyes were bloodshot, and his brows were cold, accusing Ye Zimo.

Yihan was so kind-hearted. Once, Ye Zimo would do anything for Yihan. Mo xiaojun naively thought that ye mo would take care of her for the rest of her life. He chose to quit and be satisfied. Now that Ye Zimo treated Yihan like this, would Mo Xiaojun not be angry? He was so angry that he could not wait for yemo to go to hell. Thinking of Xia Yihan's eyes, Mo Xiaojun knew that she could not let go of Ye Zimo. He could only tell yemo to change his mind. Mo Xiaojun laughed at himself. He was no longer qualified to take care of Yihan.

"Mo Xiaojun, where the hell am I?"

Ye Zimo asked Mo Xiaojun coldly. He wanted to hear what his good brother thought of him. He guessed that Mo Xiaojun would be here early this morning because of Xia Yihan, but he didn't know how Mo Xiaojun knew about Yihan.

Looking at Ye Zimo with a calm face, Mo Xiaojun became even angrier. Yihan was so sick that he could still be so safe. It was an unforgivable sin.

"You come out." Mo Xiaojun couldn't get in, so he had to let Ye Zimo out.

Ye Zimo raised his hand to signal Xiao chen to open the door. He walked out in cooperation. Mo Xiaojun came out. He was his younger brother. Ye Zimo had never looked at Mo Xiaojun seriously before. At such a close distance, he wanted to take this little brother who had loved him since he was a child seriously.

"Ye Zimo, why are you doing this to Yihan?"

Mo Xiaojun thought about how Xia Yihan fainted the moment he saw him, and how worried he was. The vicissitudes of life on his face hurt him even more.

Why did he do that to xia Yihan? Ye Zimo sneered, because she was Zhong Yuquan's daughter, because Zhong Yuquan was the culprit who killed his father. He knew that Zhong Yuquan was the enemy, so he could not blame him for a moment.

"Is she dead?" Ye Zimo asked calmly, as if he was asking a stranger who could not be a stranger, as if he was asking about the life and death of a hateful person.

Ye Zimo's words added fuel to the fire and crushed the camel's last straw. Mo Xiaojun looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief. How could he say that? Did he know how sad it would be for Yihan to know that?

Mo Xiaonong walked over, twisting her hips and hips. She looked at the two of them, and saw Mo Xiaojun's figure, which was familiar to her. She didn't know who it was.

"Speak well." She said in a coquettish voice. She had just woken up and didn't see Ye Zimo. Mo Xiaonong was very disappointed. Yesterday, she tried so hard and didn't get any benefits. Mo Xiaonong got up to look for Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo was nowhere to be seen in many places. She thought Ye Zimo would not go out. Mo Xiaonong decided to come to the security guard for questioning.

Mo Xiaojun kept turning her face to Mo Xiaonong. She couldn't see Mo Xiaojun's face clearly and spoke boldly.

When Ye Zimo heard Mo Xiaonong's voice, he wanted to know what would happen next.

Mo Xiaonong walked up to Ye Zimo and held Ye Zimo's arm. She was just trying, but she didn't expect Ye Zimo to hold her hand and lean against him intimately.

After Mo Xiaojun heard the familiar voice, he imagined that he was just a person with the same voice as Ono. When he looked up and saw mo xiaoqiang, Mo Xiaojun was very disappointed. He did not expect mo xiaoqiang to appear at the Ye family villa.

"Mo Xiaonong, why are you here?" Mo Xiaojun looked at Mo Xiaonong in disbelief, his good sister, who had taken over Ye Zimo.

"Brother, why are you here?" Mo Xiaonong was a little scared when she heard Mo Xiaojun's voice.

"Ye Zimo, what did you do to Ono?" Mo Xiaojun fit like a leaf of ink, and Xiao chen grabbed Mo Xiaojun on both hands and feet.

"Mo Xiaojun, didn't you see that? Your good sister followed me by herself. You don't know, Xia Yihan used to follow me like this." Ye Zimo looked at the angry Mo Xiaojun with an indescribable pleasure.

Mo Xiaonong did not like Ye Zimo's words, and she had to admit that ye mo was telling the truth, so she could not refute it.

Mo Xiaojun kept shaking his head, thinking about Yihan in the hospital. Looking at the dog and his wife in front of him, he hated them so much that he wanted to eat them alive. Especially since Mo Xiaonong was Yihan's sister, Yihan must have known that it was only then that she got caught in the rain. Presumably, Yihan was more surprised than he was when she saw mo xiaonong.

"Ye Zimo, feel your conscience. Think about it. Do you deserve Yihan?" Mo Xiaojun struggled. How could Xiao chen let him go?

Ye Zimo pushed Mo Xiaonong away and walked out gracefully without any hesitation.

It's his fault that he's sorry for Xia Yihan. Mo Xiaojun, do you think you're worthy of dad? Ye mo really wanted to shout out loud? Are you worthy of dad?

Ye Zimo's eyes were burning at the thought of her father's death and not knowing her own son. Mo Xiaojun, do you know that you were the one who killed him, yet you were here screaming for another woman?

Thinking through everything, Ye Zimo reasoned that Zhong Yuquan was talking about Ye Zihan in Ye Haoran's ear. Besides Ye Haoran killing Ye Zihan, he believed that he would not die just like that. His eyes were wide open and he was dying with a grudge.

Mo Xiaojun, you and I stand out for the daughter of our enemy. Would dad be happy to know? You let us down too much.

"Mo Xiaojun, I'm sorry. Xia Yihan is my business. You deserve yourself. Do you deserve your father?" Ye Zimo took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Mo Xiaojun glanced at Mo Xiaonong. Why did he apologize to his father?

"Yihan is my sister. You're sorry. She's sorry for me." Mo Xiaojun shouted loudly.

The corners of Ye Zimo's mouth were perfectly curved. Mo Xiaojun, you disappoint me so much. How dare you say something like that?

"You guys go further away from me." Ye mo said to Xiao chen and Xiaozhang.

The two of them obediently walked far away, thinking that Mr. Ye wanted to talk to this gentleman, the rich family had many grudges, they did not want to know too much.

Mo Xiaonong secretly rejoiced that Mr. Ye had left her behind.

"You too." Mo Xiaonong's fantasy was interrupted mercilessly by the sound of leaf ink.

"Keep them away from your crimes?" Mo Xiaojun seized the opportunity to mock Ye Zimo.

"Mo Xiaojun, that's enough. Look at you." Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaojun and said hatefully. The man in front of him was his brother. He helped others to blame him?

"What do I not need you to care about? Do you care about yourself first and do what others do?"

Mo Xiaojun did not lose to Ye Zimo. He was angry and spoke without mercy.

"Mo Xiaojun, you don't think your real surname is mo, do you? Or do you want to follow Xia Yihan's surname, xia? No, Xia Yihan's surname is zhong."

"Ye Zimo, you don't have to worry about my last name. Just think about what you did to Yihan."

Ye Zimo's question gave Mo Xiaojun a hard time. He didn't know his last name. Even if he and Yihan weren't the same surname, Yihan was his sister all his life. He could only take care of her as his brother. Hai Qingqing was his responsibility.

"What have I done? It was as if he wanted her to leave, as if he wanted her to disappear, as if he wanted the butler to abort her child! I didn't know you were talking about that one." Ye Zimo said unscrupulously. He looked at Mo Xiaojun and wanted to see how he would react. Angry? He should be very angry.

Ye Zimo, how can you do this? Mo Xiaojun regretted his withdrawal and accomplishment.

Mo Xiaojun slapped Ye Zimo.

"Mo Xiaojun, you hit me for Xia Yihan?" Ye mo was much calmer after the slap, and his expression was unpredictable. He looked at Mo Xiaojun and wanted to see something on his face, but he was disappointed.

"Yes." Mo Xiaojun looked straight at Ye Zimo without flinching.

"Mo Xiaojun, do you know that your surname is ye and your name is Ye Zihan?" Ye yemo said calmly in a tone he could not imagine. He wanted to see how Mo Xiaojun would react when he heard this.