The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

In essence, Ye Zimo was not a bloodthirsty person. Therefore, what he said, "I don't want to see that woman again," was not to find someone to kill her, but to deport her from afar.

He didn't want to dye his hands with blood for such a woman. It was also a severe punishment for Zhang Qing to keep her from returning to her hometown for the rest of her life.

Xia Yihan brought Little Nianmo back to her apartment, only to find Xu Haosheng waiting for her downstairs.

Little Nianmo greeted Xu Haosheng cheerfully, "Hello, uncle Xu!"

Xu Haosheng looked extremely tired and had a black stubble on his face. One could tell at a glance that he must have been up all night.

And that's exactly what happened. After Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan away last night, Xu Haosheng wanted to follow him, but Ye Zimo's bodyguards stopped him.

Xu Haosheng called xia Yihan, but no one answered. He had no choice but to return to Xia Yihan's place and wait for her to come home.

Xia Yihan looked at him with concern, "Brother xu, you look very ugly. Didn't you rest well last night?"

Xu Haosheng was relieved to see that Xia Yihan had returned safely, and a smile appeared on his face, "I'm fine. I'm just a little worried."

Then, he reached out and hugged Little Nianmo, "Little Nianmo, come on, let uncle see if you've gotten fat these days."

Little Nianmo laughed happily in his arms. He hugged Xu Haosheng and puffed out his chest proudly, "I ate well and had a good rest, so I must have gained weight."

Xu Haosheng nodded with satisfaction, "Well, be good. Uncle Xu will take you to Disney some other day as a reward! In the future, you have to be good and don't let mom worry about you, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Nianmo answered loudly.

Xia Yihan took Little Nianmo from Xu Haosheng's arms with a smile and said to Xu Haosheng, "Thank you. I drank too much last night and was picked up by Little Nianmo's father. It's okay. You should go back and rest as soon as possible."

Xu Haosheng nodded, "Well, I'm glad you're okay. Then I'll leave first. I'll see you at work."

"Bye-bye."

Xia Yihan went upstairs and handed the child to the nanny. Then he took out his computer and continued with the unfinished work yesterday.

Before noon, the nanny broke into the study in a panic and said to Xia Yihan anxiously, "No, Little Nianmo has a fever!"

What?

Xia Yihan stood up, his face solemn, "When did it start to burn?"

The nanny's tone was full of remorse, "I don't know either. I just fed him and coaxed him to sleep. Seeing that he was asleep, I went to wash the dishes. Who would have thought that as soon as I got back to the bedroom, I found him crying with a flushed face."

Xia Yihan was already in the bedroom when the nanny spoke.

Xiao nianmo was lying on the bed sickly, sobbing softly.

Xia Yihan's heart was about to be broken by his tears. She rushed forward and hugged the child. She anxiously asked him, "Baby, tell mom, are you still feeling unwell?"

Little Nianmo shook her head weakly, "No, mom, I just don't have the strength."

Xia Yihan touched his forehead and found that his temperature was so high that it was a little hot.

This is not going to work. Xia Yihan decided to take little nianmo to the hospital.

...

In the hospital, after checking Little Nianmo, the doctor gave him a fever shot and prescribed some medicine.

"The child seems to be doing fine. Go home and observe him for now. If he still has a fever, take a red antipyretic, half a pill at a time."

With glasses on, the gentle and handsome doctor carefully warned him that his attitude was very good, which calmed Xia Yihan's anxious and frantic heart.

"Thank you, doctor."

Little Nianmo's mental state was still not very good, but he still politely thanked the doctor, "Thank you uncle, I will get better soon."

Walking out of the hospital, Xia Yihan was stopped by Ye Zimo's men before he got into the car, "Miss Xia, Young master ye wants to see you and the young master."

Xia Yihan was tired and impatient at the moment. She had just been shocked by her son's high fever and had not recovered.

In the end, Ye Zimo added fuel to the fire and she forced her.

No matter how good Xia Yihan's temper was, he couldn't help but throw a tantrum, "Why? I'm not his subordinate. Why should I go if he wants me to? Go back and tell him that I don't have time and don't want to see him!"

The bouncer was also very tough, "Miss Xia, please don't make things difficult for us. You'd better come with us."

In your dreams?

Xia Yihan's anger flared up, but in order not to scare Little Nianmo, she kept her voice as low as possible, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Don't you understand when I say I'm not going? Get out of my way. I have something else to do. Get out of my way!"

The three bodyguards looked at me helplessly. I looked at you and moved closer to Xia Yihan and her son.

Xia Yihan held Little Nianmo tightly and stared at them warily, "What do you want? In broad daylight, do you still dare to rob people?"

Unfortunately, Xia Yihan was right.

The two bodyguards quickly grabbed Xia Yihan's arm. Although it was not strong enough to hurt her, they managed to stop her.

Another bodyguard quickly hugged Little Nianmo.

Little Nianmo was still a little confused, but when he saw the expression on his mother's face was not good and his voice was very angry, he immediately began to cry.

"Let me go! Bad guy! Let go of my mother. I'm going to find her..."

Little Nianmo was crying so hard that Xia Yihan felt terrible.

The bodyguards remained unmoved and waited until the bodyguards took Little Nianmo away before Xia Yihan was released.

A bodyguard politely said to her, "I'm sorry, I offended you. If you want to see the young master, please come with us."

Xia Yihan coldly touched his arm, looked at him and said, "Go, how dare I not go! You are so despicable. You kidnapped my son just to make me submit! How dare I disobey?"

Go, she must go, she must go and argue with that capricious and tyrannical man!

...

The bodyguard drove slowly into Ye Zhai with Xia Yihan. It was quiet in Ye Zhai.

Xia Yihan was already holding Little Nianmo in his arms.

Little Nianmo looked out of the window curiously and asked xia Yihan, "Mom, are we coming back to grandma's house?"

Xia Yihan nodded, "Yes, but we'll leave in a minute."

Little Nianmo looked at his mother confusedly, not understanding why they left in the morning, came back now, and then left.

The adult world is really complicated.

Entering the living room, ye mo was sitting on the sofa, looking at the mother and son.

Fu Fengyi could not hold back for a long time. She came forward a few steps, took Little Nianmo, and hugged him in her arms and couldn't stop kissing him.

"Oh, my good grandson, grandma misses you so much. Let grandma see... What's going on? Listless?"

As a grandmother, she could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the child.

Fu Fengyi stared at Xia Yihan with dissatisfaction, "How on earth did you take care of the child? He was fine when he left me this morning. How did he end up like this when he got to you?"

Xia Yihan lowered his head in shame.

It was indeed her negligence. Recently, she had been too busy and neglected Little Nianmo, which caused him to get sick and have a fever today. In fact, her own heart was both distressed and remorseful.

Ye Zimo could tell that Xia Yihan was upset, but he didn't stop his mother from blaming her.

Because he wanted to use this excuse to persuade Xia Yihan back.

Fu Fengyi was still dissatisfied, "Will you take care of the child? Look at our little Nian Mo. He's so sweet and considerate. Look at him now. He's not in the least bit of energy."

Little Nianmo leaned against grandma's head and said sweetly, "Grandma, don't worry. I just have a fever. Mom took me to the hospital, and the doctor gave me an injection. I'm much better now."

Fu Fengyi touched his head painfully, "Does the injection hurt? Come on, grandma, touch it. Do you still have a fever?"

Little Nianmo shook his head obediently and said, "It's not burning anymore. The doctor's uncle's medicine worked. Grandma, I'm the bravest. I didn't even cry."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's head getting lower and lower and finally said in a deep voice, "Yihan, you have to bring Little Nianmo home today."

Xia Yihan retorted unconvinced, "I thought I made it very clear yesterday that I wouldn't come back. You must die of your heart."

Ye Zimo remained unmoved, "Look at Little Nianmo now. Can you rest assured? I am the child's father, and I have the right to take better care of him. If you don't come back, then give me the child."

What?

Xia Yihan's eyes widened in disbelief. After all, he still wanted to steal the child from her.

No way. Little Nianmo is her lifeblood. She will never give her son to anyone else.

"No, you can't do that."

Xia Yihan's tone was so weak that she felt like she was about to faint.

Although Ye Zimo couldn't bear to force her like this, he really wanted to get up every day and see them for the first time.

"That's not what you said. I'll give you half a day to pack up. You know, our Ye family lawyers are the best in the country. As long as I want to, there's nothing I can't win over."

Ye mo was hinting to Xia Yihan that if she didn't follow her instructions, he would definitely go to court to fight for Little Nianmo's custody.

Xia Yihan's eyes were already filled with tears. She shook her head desperately, "No, you can't steal the child from me. You promised me!"

Ye Zimo resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and still looked at her coldly, "Because I trusted you so much in the past, I thought you had the ability to take care of little nianmo. But what happened today made me realize that you couldn't do it at all."

Xia Yihan wanted to pick up Little Nianmo, but Fu Fengyi dodged him.

Fu Fengyi also said coldly, "Yihan, you disappoint me. If you don't love your son, I still love my grandson!"

Xia Yihan felt that she was going to lose her strength soon. She struggled with the dizziness and struggled weakly with Ye Zimo, "I've been taking good care of the child. Today's situation was just an accident. I promise that the same thing will never happen again. Don't take him away..."

Fu Fengyi ignored what she was saying and carried Little Nianmo outside to play.

Little Nianmo turned around and called out to xia Yihan, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Yihan quickly wiped away her tears and gave her son a forced smile, "Nianmo, mommy is fine. Mom wants to talk to dad about something. You and grandma can go play in the garden for a while, okay?"

Little Nianmo smiled when she heard her mother say this, "Well, I'll play with grandma for a while and then come back to find her."

Xia Yihan waited until her son had left her sight before looking angrily at Ye Zimo.