The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan staggered to the hospital bed, looked at the doctor standing in front of the bed, raised his sleeve and cried hysterically, "Doctor, quick, quick, I am the mother of the child, quick draw blood!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Zimo looked up and saw Xia Yihan standing in front of the hospital bed. Her eyes were red and swollen, which broke her heart.

"Yihan..." He frowned and looked at the woman in front of him with pity. Besides pity, there was more guilt in his heart.

"Doctor... Come on, give me my blood, come on..." Xia Yihan stared at Little Nianmo's pale face, her slender hands caressing his little face. At this moment, she wanted to pour all her blood into Little Nianmo's body, and she wanted to see Little Nianmo standing in front of her, screaming for her mother.

"Yihan, calm down, Little Nianmo... He's out of danger!" Ye Zimo never comforted anyone. It was the first time in his life that he comforted anyone.

"Are you the child's mother? Are you a rare blood type for hr?" The doctor looked at Ye Zimo without a doubt.

"He's the mother of the child. Hurry up and draw blood!" Ye Zimo put away the pity in his eyes and replaced it with another kind of coldness.

"Okay... Okay!" The doctor was in a hurry to get ready. Xia Yihan lay on the bed next to Little Nianmo and watched the red blood flow from his body into Little Nianmo's body.

Ye mo looked at the scene and didn't know what to say. All he saw in Xia Yihan's eyes was sadness and anger.

The phone broke the silence. Xia Yihan was still in sorrow. Her eyes never left Nian Mo's face.

Ye mo walked out of the ward.

"Son, how's my grandson? Have you found it? Where are you now? Where's my grandson? Get my grandson on the phone!" Fu fengyi was a little hysterical.

"Mom, don't worry. Little Nianmo has found it!" Ye Zimo felt a pang in her heart. She had promised to protect the two of them, but now... She suddenly felt that she had failed. More importantly, she wondered if Xia Yihan would forgive her.

"Quick... Get Little Nianmo on the phone. I miss him so much!" Fu Fengyi couldn't contain his excitement and floated over the phone.

"Mom, we're in the hospital now. Little Nianmo lost too much blood, but he's out of danger!"

Fu Fengyi's eyes glazed over, and she groped and squatted on the sofa, "What... Did you lose too much blood? How could he lose too much blood? What's going on? Where are you guys?"

Her heart suddenly ached, "Son, Little Nianmo is a rare blood type in hr. Where can I find such a blood type in a short time? Where's Yihan? Quick... Call Yihan!" Fu Fengyi started fidgeting and stood up from the sofa.

"Mom, it's all right. I've sent someone to fetch Yihan. She's giving Little Nianmo a blood transfusion." Ye Zimo did not know why, but Xia Yihan's despairing eyes flashed in front of her.

"As long as it's okay, as long as my grandson is okay! It's just, I'm so sorry for Yihan!" Fu Fengyi was constantly blaming himself.

Hearing the doctor in the ward come out, Ye Zimo and Fu Fengyi exchanged a few words and hung up.

"Doctor, how is it?" Ye Zimo frowned and stared into the doctor's eyes.

"The child's condition is basically stable. He can be discharged after a few days of recuperation." The doctor took off his mask and said to ye mo, "Thanks to the child's mother's timely rush, this blood type is really difficult to find!"

"Thank you!" After ye mo thanked him, he wandered around the door of the ward. He was afraid to see the sadness in Xia Yihan's eyes, and he was even more afraid that Xia Yihan would never forgive him again.

After hesitating for a long time, ye mo walked into the ward. When they opened the door, Xia Yihan and Little Nianmo both fell asleep. Sitting alone in the corner of the ward, he suddenly felt something strange in his heart, which made him more determined to protect the two most important people in front of him.

Zhang Qing, this damn woman, is unrepentant. She was sent abroad and still has ideas for xia Yihan! This time, he will not be as soft as before. He wants this woman to disappear forever.

The phone screen lit up. He covered the corner for Little Nianmo and xia yi and walked out of the room.

"Young master ye, things have been investigated. At the time of the accident, the driver of the escaping car..." Before the person on the other side of the phone could finish, Ye Zimo's cold voice could be heard: "Die!"

There was only one way to hurt the person he loved the most! How could he be so happy when someone else hurt him that he couldn't bear to hurt them?

"Yes! Young master ye!"

"And where is Zhang Qing now?" What Ye Zimo hated most was not the driver, but Zhang Qing. If it weren't for Zhang Qing, none of this would have happened, and Xia Yihan wouldn't have been so cold to him!

"Zhang Qing's whereabouts are unknown. There must be someone behind her. This is not the country. She might know some people in the country, but she doesn't know anyone here. To be able to get out of our sight so quickly, the person behind her must not be simple!"

Ye Zimo suddenly frowned. His dark eyes were as deep as a black hole that could devour everything at the end of the universe, and as ice and snow that could never be reached on the highest mountain.

"Keep looking for her. You must find her!"

Had it not been for the imagination of Zhang Qing and Xia Yihan, she would have been thrown into the dust and sand at the bottom of the river to feed the fish when it came to the Fashion jewelry! How dare she ask for a fine! I'm so tired of living!

"Mom, mom!" Little Nianmo's childish voice came from behind Ye Zimo, pulling ye mo back from his thoughts. When Ye Zimo opened the door to the ward, he saw Little Nianmo looking around with his big eyes under his long eyelashes and softly shouting, "Where's mom? I'm so scared! Bad guys are chasing me!"

Ye Zimo looked at the grievance in Little Nianmo's eyes and felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He reached out and touched Little Nianmo's forehead, "Good boy, don't be afraid. Daddy is here. Daddy is here. Daddy beat the bad guys away!"

"Really? Dad, you know I finally escaped from the bad guys. By the way, the worst thing is that auntie, the auntie who often makes mom cry. She lied to grandma and then trapped me in the room, looking for someone to look at me!" As Little Nianmo stretched out his arm, the scar on his wrist caught Ye Zimo's eye.

The pain came again, and Ye Zimo's dark eyes began to waver. He held Little Nianmo's tiny arms tightly in his arms and stroked them.

"Dad, I finally escaped, but... But I can't see you in the streets. Don't you want Little Nianmo anymore?" A trace of sadness flashed through Little Nianmo's eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears streamed down her eyes.

"Baby, don't cry. Look at mom and dad. Why don't they have Little Nianmo? Mom and dad are protecting Little Nianmo, Little Nianmo, and Little Nianmo forever, okay?" Ye mo held Little Nianmo even tighter in his arms.

"Little Nianmo, Little Nianmo, mom's here, mom's always here!" A sudden voice reached Ye Zimo's ears. He looked back and saw Xia Yihan talking to himself in a dreamy voice.

When Xia Yihan opened his eyes, his eyes met Ye Zimo's. When he saw Little Nianmo in Ye Zimo's arms, his emotions were like a mixed bottle rolling in his chest.

She sat up from the bed, her pale face without any color, and looked at ye mo coldly and said, "I will not give you the child. I will take the child away from here!"

"This is the best hospital in the city. Where are you taking my son?" Ye Zimo's cold voice reached Xia Yihan's ears.

"Your son? Are you qualified to be a father?" Xia Yihan moved closer and closer to Ye Zimo. "Is he the child you were determined to kill? Have you forgotten all about it?"

"Another bloody past!" Ye mo silently cursed in his heart thousands of times.

"Dad, are you going to kill me? Why?" Little Nianmo's eyes glistened with tears. He could not believe that he was almost killed by this man in front of him! He was his father!

"Xia Yihan, can you not say this in front of Little Nianmo? It's all over!" Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan coldly.

Xia Yihan wanted to believe ye mo's feelings for him, but before she could rejoice, Ye Zimo poured cold water on her. What did he want her to believe?

"Come on, son, let's go, let's get out of here! Listen up, you want us to come back to you. Even if you tie my body, my heart will never be with you!"

"What? She was so determined!" Ye Zimo's restless heart suddenly became deathly silent. Xia Yihan's words kept echoing in his ears, "My heart will never be with you! It will never be with you!..."

When Ye Zimo came back to his senses, Ye Zimo was left with only the back of two people.

This stubborn woman! Ye Zimo clenched his fists.

Since Little Nianmo's health had not fully recovered, Xia Yihan decided to stay on country k's side. When Little Nianmo's health improved, he decided what to do next.

Fortunately, the company's crisis has been resolved, but it will take a lot of effort for Fashion jewelry to regain its former glamour.

At this critical juncture for the company, many of the company's problems were handled by Xia Yihan himself.

In order to be more conducive to work, and also for Little Nianmo's care, Xia Yihan rented a house here. The house was not big, although it was a little remote, but the surrounding air was very fresh.

Xu Haosheng did not know where to find out that Xia Yihan was in trouble in k country, so he rushed to k country in a hurry. He now regretted that he should not have watched Xia Yihan being taken away by Ye Zimo!

It took a long time to find Xia Yihan's house, which was indeed a little remote, and the air was quite fresh because of the hill.

"Ding dong!" The sound of the doorbell disturbed Little Nianmo, who was playing with toys on the floor. He scrambled up from the ground and ran towards Xia Yihan, who was reading documents in the study.