The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

She thought for a moment and felt that this note should have been secretly passed to her by hai zhixuan.

She rubbed the note tightly, loosened it, and read it twice, but she could not fully understand what it meant.

Why not let her go? Hai Zhixuan should know that her only purpose was to see Yelishizhang, and no matter how busy director ye was, he couldn't miss his son's engagement party.

No matter what was written on it, no matter who refused to let her go, she couldn't care less.

She tore up the note and flushed it down the toilet.

After a quick shower, she changed into a dress and headed back to the main house, looking for Fu Fengyi.

In the middle of the walk, she met Fu Fengyi, who was doing morning exercises, and the housekeeper.

"Good morning, madam!"

"You too!" Fu Fengyi answered her out of courtesy, but her eyes were extremely cold.

Last night, ye mo asked the housekeeper where Xia Yihan was going. She said she sent her home with Song Wanting.

Even her mother didn't expect him to abandon her and head straight to the The song family, insisting on bringing her back.

That night, she was so angry that she didn't sleep much.

Of course, Xia Yihan understood why she was angry. She thought to herself, madam, I'm sorry.

If you promise to let me go to their engagement party today and see Yelishizhang, I will leave completely, and your troubles will naturally disappear.

This was what she had in mind. Of course, she couldn't say it directly.

After thinking for a second, she whispered to Fu Fengyi, "Madam, Miss Song said she would introduce me to her friends and relatives today. She was afraid that Mr. Ye would not agree and asked me to tell you."

Sure enough, the lie worked. Fu Fengyi said faintly, "Okay, just follow me."

"Yes, madam!"

Before leaving, Fu Fengyi told his son that he would take Xia Yihan with him today. Ye Zimo did not object.

He just arranged for the driver to drive the most inconspicuous audi in his garage and said to his mother, "You and Xia Yihan take this car. My driver will drive longer lincoln."

After Fu Fengyi got in the car, ye mo whispered in Xia Yihan's ear, "Do you have anything to say to me? If you don't say it now, you might regret it."

Somehow, the note she saw this morning flashed across Xia Yihan's mind.

She didn't figure out what it meant. Did she have to tell him? What do you mean?

In the end, Xia Yihan didn't say anything and Ye Zimo didn't ask.

The car Xia Yihan and Fu Fengyi were in started off first. In the rearview mirror, she saw Ye Zimo in a dark suit, his tall and straight figure slowly driving away from her sight.

She suddenly thought that perhaps his question had another meaning.

Today, he was engaged. From today on, he had bid farewell to his single life and officially had a fiancee.

She never thought that he would not get engaged for her, but could his question be that if she said, "Don't get engaged. I like you, and he won't think about it?"

She imagined him and song wanting walking down the red carpet hand in hand. She was smiling sweetly, he was affectionate, and her heart felt like it was being held tightly by something heavy, completely suffocating.

For some time, they had been in contact like a couple.

His kiss always made her lose her way, and his arrogance made her heart tremble.

And last night, he saved her from the devil. She was so grateful to him that for a moment, she felt that her feelings for him had risen to the level of adoration.

People are not plants, how can they be heartless.

Could she be attracted to him? Wouldn't Ye Zimo really be attracted to her?

If he really fell in love with her and she didn't say it, would he be disappointed?

No, he made it clear last night that he would not cancel the engagement. Beside her sat his mother, Song Wanting, the daughter-in-law his mother had personally appointed.

Although she didn't know him well enough, she still remembered what ye mo said when his mother asked him to choose a woman as his wife.

He said women were all the same, so it didn't matter who he chose.

She, Xia Yihan, had never made a solemn vow to Ye Zimo, nor had she ever communicated with him deeply. Indeed, he would not easily betray what he had said for her sake.

He won't. She should feel at ease.

At least after she avenged Little Soldier, she could leave without any worries.

Yes, thinking about Little Soldier, putting all her thoughts on him, that's what she should do.

Xia Yihan didn't say anything and was quiet all the time. The observant Fu Fengyi could feel her anxiety.

She must have liked Ye Zimo, or else she wouldn't have been so distracted.

Fu Fengyi had no problem with Xia Yihan herself. If she was a girl outside, maybe she wouldn't be too against her going out with Ye Zimo.

Song Wanting clearly disagreed with her and Ye Zimo to recognize her sister. She could not let her son's family be restless.

Thinking of this, Fu Fengyi tentatively asked, "Yihan, do you understand why Wanting recognized you as his sister?"

Xia Yihan's thoughts were pulled back by Fu Fengyi. She didn't want to play dumb, so she answered frankly, "Madam, I can probably guess a little."

Fu fengyi nodded and said approvingly, "You are indeed a smart child. Since you are my daughter-in-law's sister, I can help you, and I will help you. Look, what can I do for you?"

Xia Yihan's heart was filled with endless emotion. Ye Zimo's mother was Ye Zimo's mother, and the woman who sent him away was completely invisible.

If a woman from an ordinary family were to blame her for clinging to his son and calling her a vixen.

Or, throw the money in her face and tell her to take the money and get out.

All she could do was ask her lightly what kind of help she needed, which was to ask her in disguise how much money she needed to stop pestering her.

Xia Yihan smiled and replied softly, "Thank you, madam! I don't need any help. I understand what you mean. Elder sister Wanting was very good to me, and Mr. Ye helped me several times. Today, I saw them get engaged with my own eyes, and I will leave. I will never appear in the Ye family."

Fu Fengyi could not help but notice that she was not a money-loving girl, and that her son would not be so infatuated with a vain woman.

Hearing her say that she didn't want anything, she felt that the Ye family had treated her badly by letting her go.

She thought for a moment, but when she opened her mouth again, there was still some leeway.

"You're the one Mo picked. Even if you really don't want to stay at the Ye family, you have to tell him."

"I understand. Thank you, madam!"

"Mmm!"

The two of them were speechless, and the car continued to move forward, a strong sense of sadness lingering in Xia Yihan's heart.

As she told her wife herself, once she left, she would never see Ye Zimo again.

Life, forever, such words are too resolute, even if it is just a thought, it is also unbearable.

Ye Zimo, Ye Zimo.

Do you remember a woman who almost became your woman?

What are you thinking now? Is it Song Wanting or me?

She subconsciously looked into the rearview mirror to see if she could see his car.

Black elongated lincoln. She had seen him at home, but there was no trace in the rearview mirror.

Logically speaking, their car should be very close. Why can't they see it?

Ye Zimo, we're on the same road, you're on your way to marriage, I'm on my way to revenge.

There will be no intersection in front of us. We will never meet. Why does it seem like an extravagant wish to even look at you now?

Never see each other... These four words were like a spell that instantly made Xia Yihan feel numb because she suddenly thought of the note.

Don't go with Ye Zimo. Is he in danger?

God! She thought about it, why didn't she think that he might be in danger?

What should we do now? She didn't have a cell phone, so she couldn't contact him.

All of a sudden, she pressed down the window uneasily and looked behind the car, but there was still no sign of the elongated lincoln.

Her unusual actions made Fu Fengyi frown slightly. Xia Yihan knew that her actions were inappropriate, but she couldn't care less.

She retracted her head and looked at Fu Fengyi for help, thinking anxiously, can you tell her that Ye Zimo might be in danger and tell him not to go?

Xia Yihan forced herself to calm down, thinking that perhaps it was because she didn't want ye mo to get engaged that she had such a ridiculous idea.

Could she tell her that she had a premonition that something might happen to yemo?

The lady would have thought that she was cursing Ye Zimo or trying to ruin their engagement and would not believe her.

"What's the matter?" Fu Fengyi asked.

"I... Madam, can I speak to Mr. Ye once? I want to hear his voice."

The anxiety in her heart still made her abandon all her distractions. Even if her wife thought she was cheap, she had to hear that he was fine to be at ease.

"No!" Fu Fengyi said firmly.

This was a matter of principle. Ye Zimo might have arrived at the engagement site by now, and he could never pick up a phone call from another woman at the engagement site and flirt with another woman.

Xia Yihan could not say anything more. He could only pray to god that nothing would happen to him.

Time passed, and the car was quiet. There was no news from Ye Zimo.

Perhaps no news is the best news, she thought silently.

The car stopped at the Di hao building and someone had come forward to help them open the door.

Today's engagement party was arranged in the hall on the eighth floor. When Xia Yihan followed Fu Fengyi upstairs, many guests arrived.

Song Wanting talked to Song Shuhao last night and was still worried about the change in the engagement ceremony today. To her surprise, no, there was no movement from Ye Zimo at all.

She thought to herself, it seems that Xia Yihan is still afraid of the power of the The song family.

Song Wanting wore a red dress and was very happy.

She had a signature smile on her face. She smiled fervently at Fu Fengyi and walked around affectionately holding Xia Yihan's hand.

Xia Yihan noticed that the inconspicuous part of the ballroom was a table for mostly middle-aged and elderly men, and she thought that Yelishizhang might be among them.

The party did not officially begin, and Song Wanting took her into a group of women, and she was still worried about Ye Zimo's safety.

When she heard that Song Wanting had received a call saying that Ye Zimo would arrive in twenty minutes, her heart finally dropped to the ground.

"Well, it's almost time, younger sister Han. You should go back to auntie fu."

Song Wanting personally sent Xia Yihan back to Fu Fengyi. As the host, Yelishizhang had already stood up and stood with Fu Fengyi.

Xia Yihan finally saw Yelishizhang. She was nervous, excited, and hesitant, almost bursting into tears.

She walked up to him hopefully and asked softly, "Hello! Are you Yelishizhang?"

"Hello! I'm Ye Haoran!" Yelishizhang replied gently.

"Yelishizhang, can you..." She said a word alone. Before she could finish, Ye Haoran's phone suddenly rang. Xia Yihan had to swallow half of what she had said.

Yelishizhang picked up the phone and said in a deep voice, "Hello! I'm Ye Haoran... What? What do you think happened to Mo?" His voice suddenly rose, and the whole banquet hall, which was very lively, suddenly quieted down. Everyone looked over to director ye.

He's a big shot, and he won't lose his cool over small things.

So his disorder made all concerned people nervously mention it, and Xia Yihan had an even more ominous feeling.

Subconsciously, she moved closer to Yelishizhang, but still couldn't hear what was going on inside. All she could see was Ye Haoran's hand trembling slightly and her face turning paler and paler.

All these years, apart from the loss of her second son, Fu Fengyi had never seen Ye Haoran so excited and shouting her son's name.

She had been holding Ye Haoran's arm, but now she used more force and secretly grabbed his shirt.

"In the emergency room? Which hospital?"

"We'll be there soon!"

Not far away, Song Wanting's face changed. He ran to his future mother-in-law and his voice changed.

"Uncle and aunt, Zi Mo?"

"On the way here, his lincoln was hit. He's in the first hospital of the province."

Ye Haoran said dejectedly, his eyes momentarily glazed over.

His second son had been lost for so many years, and he might not be in this world for a long time. Yezi mo was his only blood now.

He was old, and his son's car accident was such a big blow to him.

Xia Yihan's head also gave a loud bang. Her first thought was that she was responsible for everything that happened to him. So he must be safe and sound.

She kept blaming herself. It was all her fault for not reminding him in time.

If she had told Feng Yi the truth, Ye Zimo wouldn't have been in a car accident.

Why was she so stupid, why did she have to worry so much? Wasn't his safety more important than anything else?

Vice president song and his wife were also shocked by Ye Zimo's accident, but after all, they were not his biological parents, and now they became the clearest person.

He stepped forward and held Ye Haoran's hand tightly, "Old ye, Zi Mo's body is the most important thing. You and your sister will go first. I'll take Tingting and explain to the guests first. I'll be right there. Take care!"

"Thank you!" Ye Haoran regained his composure and spoke in a low voice, then quickly led Fu Fengyi to the door.

Ye Haoran's driver and secretary, as well as Fu Fengyi's personal assistant, followed them. Xia Yihan followed behind a few people.

She wanted to see Ye Zimo as soon as possible. She wanted to see him safe and sound with her own eyes.

She wanted to confess to him. She wanted to tell him that she really didn't want to see him get engaged to another woman. In fact, she had... Fallen in love with him.

As long as he was fine, she could do whatever she wanted.

When they arrived at the hotel parking lot, it was urgent. They didn't drive their own cars, and several people rushed into Ye Haoran's car.

The car was so crowded that there was no place for Xia Yihan.

Ye Haoran Fu Fengyi and the people who usually followed them all got into the car, and the car drove away like an arrow.

Xia Yihan ran two steps to catch up, but could only watch the car go away.

It didn't matter if she didn't have her seat, she thought. Even if she walked with her feet, she would have to walk in front of him.

She lifted her skirt and ran away. Before she could take a few steps, her arm was suddenly grabbed by the man who was chasing after her.

In her panic, she turned around and saw that the person who caught her was Song Shuhao with a proud face.

When Mr. And Mrs. Vice president song explained to the guests, Song Wanting whispered to Song Shuhao, "They may not care about Xia Yihan. Follow her and get things done quickly."

She liked Ye Zimo, but she was worried about him, and more about her future position in the Ye family.

As long as there was someone surnamed xia, she would never have a good life.

This was a good opportunity. The Ye family were in a daze, and Ye Zimo was lying in the hospital. Who would care about a little maid?

Song Shuhao followed him down to the underground parking lot and saw that Xia Yihan was on the order.

He secretly praised his sister for her foresight and ran over to catch Xia Yihan.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! Didn't you hear something happened to your brother-in-law? I'm going to see him!"

Xia Yihan tried to argue with him, only to distract him.

She knew there was no point in telling him anything, and he must still want to do something to her.

"You'd better look at me first. You hooked me up somewhere yesterday and it's swollen. Now you have to treat it properly!"

Song Shuhao smirked and grabbed her with his other hand.

As Xia Yihan struggled, he called for help.

There was no light in the car park. It was dark inside. No one saw her struggling and no one heard her call for help.

Song Shuhao learned from last night's lessons and no longer wasted time.

He covered her nose and mouth with one hand and wrapped his other around her waist, dragging her to the car next to him.

In the midst of Xia Yihan's constant resistance, Song Shuhao opened his car door, stuffed her into the back seat, and then he pressed his entire body against her.

From the outside, only two people's feet were visible. Xia Yihan was kicking him all the time.

Song Shuhao pressed down on Xia Yihan's upper body and reached out frantically to tug at her skirt.

Help! Let go of me! Help!"

Her voice was so loud that Song Shuhao had to cover her mouth again and deal with her with one hand.

He didn't have time to tear her clothes apart, thinking that all he had to do was rip off her underwear.

Xia Yihan felt a sense of despair again. She knew that Ye Zimo would not save her this time. Instead, he was lying in the hospital, and he was so helpless.

She wanted to save herself, and she wanted to get to him as soon as possible.

This thought gave her great strength. She bit song Shu Hao's arm hard and he hissed in pain.

"Bitch! How dare you hit me and see how I play you to death!"

Song Shuhao cursed and unbuckled his belt.

He wanted to tie her hand with a belt and tie her to the seat grip so that he could do whatever he wanted.

"How dare you! I'll sue you!"

Of course, Song Shuhao didn't care about her threats. He thought, when he was done, he would take her picture. Let alone sue her. She would still be on call. Would she listen to him for anything?

He swiftly removed his belt, grabbed Xia Yihan's struggling hands with one hand, and wrapped them around him...

Xia Yihan bent his knees and pressed his knee against his crotch while he was using all his energy to deal with her hands.

Her body was pressed down by him, and the strength she really used on him was not great, but because that was the key part, it was enough for Song Shuhao to be sad.

All he could hear was a muffled "Ow," and the movement of his hands stopped. His hands immediately covered his crotch.

Xia Yihan did not know where the strength came from, pushed him away and escaped from under him.

The parking lot was dark, and she didn't dare to stop for a moment. After jumping out of the car, she ran as fast as she could. Before she could take a few steps, Song Shuhao, who had recovered, jumped out of the car and chased after her.

"Help!" Xia Yihan shouted for help again, but did not stop.

"What happened?" When she heard the man's question, her voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Looking ahead, a tall, thin man appeared in sight.

She could not tell who the other party was, no matter who it was, but it was the savior who showed up. She ran towards him with all her might, and her mouth was still helplessly begging for help, "Sir! Help!"

She did not recognize him, and Hai Zhixuan was a little depressed, but she was not to blame. After all, she was in deep danger.

"Who's in front? Get out of my way! I'm Song Shuhao, don't meddle!" Song Shuhao warned.

His life was almost severely injured by Xia Yihan. If he didn't press her down, he would never be able to be humane. If he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't be a man!

Xia Yihan had already run to Hai Zhixuan's side, and it was only then that she realized it was him. She was glad that she could be saved again.

Just as she was about to say the word "Sea," Hai Zhixuan shook his head gently and said loudly, "So it's brother Shu Hao. I'm your brother hai, Hai Zhixuan."

Song Shuhao caught up and pulled Xia Yihan's wrist again. Hai Zhixuan stepped forward without a trace and blocked her.

"Shu Hao, what happened?" Asked hai zhixuan.

"It's nothing. I had a little conflict with my woman. Come on, come back with me!"

Hai Zhixuan pretended not to know who Xia Yihan was, looked back at her and said thoughtfully, "No, she seems to be a maid of the Ye family, or a sister your sister knows. When did she become your girlfriend?"

Song Shuhao didn't want to say anything more. He expected that Hai Zhixuan would not dare to provoke him openly.

"I just got it, brother hai. I'm in a hurry to get down to business. Why don't you get busy first?"

Xia Yihan clutched Hai Zhixuan's lapel and pleaded, "Mr. Hai, help me. I'm not his girlfriend. He's trying to force me."

Song Shuhao bypassed hai zhixuan to catch xia Yihan. He led her to dodge gently, and Song Shuhao threw herself into the air again.

He simply revealed his ferocity and said fiercely, "I just want to play with you. Do you think brother hai will help you? Let me tell you, in my world, it's normal for a few people like you to be together."

After speaking to him, he said shamelessly, "If brother hai is interested, let's go together! I won't tell sister pan."

Hai Zhixuan frowned, but showed no obvious disgust. Instead, he gently said to Song Shuhao, "The guests are coming down soon. You know, President, the director of the public security department is here. You can play any game you want, but if you want to do this now, don't you want to shoot at me? Even if uncle song can keep you, he will have something in his hands in the future, which will be bad for your family. Besides, she's from the Ye family anyway. Your sister will definitely be sad if you make such a fuss. Listen to brother hai's advice and we'll talk about it later."

Hai Zhixuan was right in his analysis, and Song Shuhao's anger was much reduced.

But on second thought, if she let Xia Yihan go, she would tell Ye Zimo what he had done.

She still had photos of his cell phone as evidence, and Ye Zimo would still be looking for trouble with his sister.

This is a matter of doing it without end and must be done to the end.