The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

In fact, Xia Yihan had very little to take away, except for two sets of maid uniform, the maid's nightgown was the handbag she brought in. She put a few simple clothes in a paper shopping bag and said to Song Wanting in the hall, "Thank you so much for sending me so many things. I appreciate your kindness. I left your valuables in the guest room. Goodbye!"

"Oh, younger sister Han, look at how polite you are..."

"Is the car ready?" Ye mo impatiently interrupted Song Wanting's polite words and helped her mother out of the main house. There was a seven-seater business car parked outside the door. Ye mo sat in the last row with his mother, while Xia Yihan sat in the middle with the bodyguard, and his secretary, Lin Dahui, was in the passenger seat.

Ye Zimo didn't come home often, but he knew about Ye Haoran's itinerary, so that he could avoid him when he went home to see his mother. Today, Ye Haoran was not around. When he arrived at the provincial government's residential area, Ye Zimo ordered his entourage to go back, and he had lunch with his mother.

Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi's place was not as luxurious as Ye Zimo's. It was a simple three bedroom and one living room. Most of the furniture was made of wood and looked very simple.

"Xiao Lan, this is Xia Yihan. He's here to help. Take her with you." Fu Fengyi's orders avoided the point. Xiao Lan had been with her for many years and knew what to ask and what not to ask. She answered obediently. Well, she took Xia Yihan to put the things behind the nanny's room and went to the kitchen.

Without seeing Ye Haoran, Xia Yihan was still disappointed. As long as she thought that Ye Zimo was still here, she felt uneasy, afraid that he would take her away again, afraid that she would win this opportunity for nothing.

"Mo, are you all right?" Fu Fengyi sat on the sofa and asked Ye Zimo who was sitting next to him.

"Almost."

"Since that's the case, let's live a good life with wan ting. Mom wants grandchildren, you know that."

"I know, mom. You don't have to worry."

The mother and son were chatting when the doorbell suddenly rang. Nanny Xiao Lan promised to run to answer the door.

"Hello! I'm Hai Zhixuan. I'm here to see Yelishizhang and auntie fu."

"Okay, just a moment!" Xiao Lan turned around to cover the doorbell and asked fu Feng Yi if it was Hai Zhixuan, if he should come in or not.

Ye Zimo's face darkened. He thought to himself, he came quickly. This is for Xia Yihan. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental. He arrived as soon as she came.

"It's zhixuan, let him in!" Fu Fengyi said.

Not long after, hai zhixuan went upstairs, carrying expensive moon cakes and other supplements.

"Hello auntie! The mid-autumn festival is coming. I came to see uncle Ye and auntie. I wish you a happy family!"

"You spent money, Xiao Lan. Take it! Prepare a few more dishes. Zhixuan will eat here for lunch."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Hai zhixuan replied with a faint smile.

Xiao Lan took Hai Zhixuan's things and put them in a cabinet in the living room before returning to the kitchen.

Xia Yihan heard Hai Zhixuan's voice in the kitchen and wondered why he was here. Did he know she was here? Or was she the only one to blame for driving away his spies? But how did he know she was here? Could there be someone else in the villa, or did Pan Yu tell him from Song Wanting?

There's no need to think that Ye Zimo would think that she had something to do with hai zhixuan again. He wouldn't take her away in a fit of anger, would he?

If only Yelishizhang had come back now. Thinking of this, she asked xiao lan in a low voice, "How many people's rice will be washed at noon? Will Yelishizhang come back?"

Xiao Lan shook his head. "He won't be home at noon."

Hai Zhixuan sat down on the sofa and did not see Xia Yihan. He glanced towards the kitchen, then quickly retracted his gaze and turned to Fu Fengyi.

"Has auntie been well lately? I heard from my mother that an old chinese medicine doctor came to the chinese medicine hospital recently. He retired and returned to his hometown. His medical skills are very good. If anything happens to auntie, let my mother take you to recuperate."

"I'm fine, you child."

Hai Zhixuan suddenly thought of something and said to Feng Yi, "Do you have beef at home?"

"There should be. Your uncle Ye likes beef. The nanny always remembers to keep some in the fridge."

Auntie, I've learned a new beef pot. My parents love it. Today is the day. I'll make it for you."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Hai zhixuan stood up and said, "It's no trouble. Zimo and I are good friends. You and my mother have good friends. It's right to be filial to you." He walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, I forgot one thing about Xia Yihan. I'll talk to her. You can watch tv alone." Ye Zimo also got up and walked to the kitchen.

Fu Fengyi thought the two of them were acting strangely, but he didn't ask much. He picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the tv.

Hai zhixuan also knew that xiao lan was there, so he couldn't say anything to Xia Yihan. When he said he wanted to cook with Xia Yihan, he just wanted to get closer to him. Naturally, he wanted Ye Zimo to see his attitude.

As for Ye Zimo, whether he had the chance to speak to Xia Yihan alone or not, he just refused to let him get close to her, even if he was just in the same space, he was taboo.

Xia Yihan seemed to be doing xiao lan a serious favor, but in fact, she was still paying attention to their conversation in the living room. She really didn't want to know that hai zhixuan was coming to the kitchen. The closer he got to her, the angrier Ye Zimo would be, and the more trouble she would get.

Hai Zhixuan walked into the kitchen and just glanced at Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo had already reached the kitchen door.

"Xia Yihan, come with me. I have something to tell you!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan wiped his hands, nodded at hai zhixuan and said, "Hello, Mr. Hai!" She brushed past Hai Zhixuan and walked out of the kitchen.

Ye Zimo's bedroom was to the north. He purposely gave his mother the sunny bedroom.

Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo into his bedroom and found that his room was a lot more normal, similar to the boys' bedroom in normal families, dark blue, clean and tidy.

The strangest thing about the whole room was that there was a picture frame on the nightstand. The frame was empty and there were no pictures.

The reason why Xia Yihan looked at his room was to lower her attention to this man. She didn't want to pay attention to him.

In the same enclosed space, thinking that he was beside her, her heart would ache uncontrollably, and the memories that he had hurt her would jump out unconsciously. No matter how much she diverted her attention, there was no way she could remain calm.

His face was gloomy, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips. He looked at her from above, his voice cold and clear.

"Yes, very resourceful. Just as you arrived, the man surnamed hai came to save you."

He never listened to her explanation, so this time she stopped explaining and looked down at the ground.

Ye Zimo stretched out his long fingers and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"It's not enough to harm me. The strategy now is to harm my parents directly here?"

What is he talking about? Xia Yihan frowned and shook her head.

"No, I didn't want to hurt you, let alone your parents. I'm here because I don't want to keep making things between you and Miss Song..."

"Enough!" He roared in a low voice, then said coldly, "Whether you admit it or not, I won't let you have the chance to stay here. After dinner, I'll take you back to the villa."

"You!" Xia Yihan bit her lip. It took her a long time to get here. How could he let her go?

Isn't it enough for him to hurt her like that?

"Why? Ye Zimo, you've got what you want. Can't you just let me go? I just want peace."

Ye Zimo's face darkened.

"If you want peace, I'm afraid you don't want to come here, do you?"

"I..." Xia Yihan wanted to tell her why she was here, but she didn't dare to gamble. He was acting weird. If she lost the bet, she would lose the chance to avenge Little Soldier. I've endured it for so long. I can't let it go to waste. If she could stay here, it would be the best choice. If she couldn't, she would have to admit it even if she went back with him, even if she was misunderstood and tortured by him again. After all, there was also a chance to see Yelishizhang at the villa, although it would be difficult to wait.

Xia Yihan didn't know what to say. After saying one word, he fell silent.

Ye Zimo did not speak, but looked at her with some oppression. The silence in the room made her very uneasy. At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. His eyes did not leave her face. He took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Ye, I got some more information about Xia Yihan. I'm outside the provincial government compound. Do you think I'll send it to you or give it to you later?" Secretary Lin Dahui asked over the phone.

"Bring it up!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"Tidy up the room properly. Don't go out of this door until you eat!" After Ye Zimo finished his order, he opened the door and went out first.

Not long after, Lin Dahui went upstairs and rang the doorbell. Xiao Lan, the nanny, was familiar with him and knew that he was looking for Ye Zimo. She opened the door directly for him.

"Where's Mr. Ye?"

"Study." Xiao Lan had been in the kitchen, not knowing where Ye Zimo was going, but Fu Fengyi answered.

Lin Dahui thanked madam and took the file bag to the study.

Ye Zimo took out the files and looked through them quickly. As he expected, Xia Yihan did have a grudge against Yu Shanshan. Yu Shanshan set fire to her first boyfriend, Mo Xiaojun. The last time he asked the housekeeper to arrange for someone to check on Xia Yihan, he came back to give information that Xia Yihan was an orphan and was adopted by the family surnamed mo. The Mo family also adopted a boy named Mo Xiaojun and a biological girl named Mo Xiaonong. It was the same as Xia Yihan said. The only difference between the two times was that he didn't hear of Mo Xiaojun's death.

You don't have to think about it to know that Yu Shanshan's side intentionally blocked the news. You can guess from the undercurrent between mo xiaonong and Xia Yihan that Mo Xiaonong was also bribed by Yu Shanshan.

"Director yu of the Linjiang city chamber of commerce is afraid of being found out. After giving a secret order, no one is allowed to mention the death of mo xiaojun. I was able to find out because a young man happened to have been in charge of this case. He said from a technical point of view, the fire was man-made and could not have been an accident. He was very dissatisfied with the fact that he was not allowed to investigate, but there was nothing he could do. He was afraid of losing his job." Lin Dahui stood in front of the computer desk and explained to Ye Zimo.

"Mmm!"

Ye Zimo looked at the document again, and this time, he could explain all of Yihan's actions.

She came to the Ye family to spy on the president of the provincial chamber of commerce on the condition that Zhonghuizhang promised her through hai zhixuan that she would overturn the case. Another possibility was that she had endured the humiliation of staying here to see his father.

In fact, the latter is unlikely, after all, everyone knows that President is actually Ye Haoran's person.

He frowned slightly and thought about the sly old fox surnamed zhong. He could make this bigger. Apart from a small part of Ye Haoran's power, he didn't do that. There might be a bigger trap waiting for Ye Haoran.

"This case has been over a year, and some evidence should have been destroyed. Go and find out if there is any possibility of overturning the case if it is done through proper means." After a while, ye mo asked Lin Dahui.

"Mr. Ye, I understand. It's almost impossible. My friend said that all the investigation records had been transferred and all the evidence collected at the scene had been lost. And it happened at night, without a witness. Mo Xiaojun's body had long been forcibly cremated and buried. Now, these data can only be regarded as inferences, not evidence. Yu Shanshan did a lot of things later, but she didn't know what to do. If she knows what she's doing, she can rest assured that there's no need to hold on to it, because without evidence, there's almost no chance of a case being overturned."

"Got it! It's almost lunch time. You can stay here and eat."

Lin Dahui looked a little uncomfortable and whispered, "Mr. Ye, I have a girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Ye Zimo's rare face lit up with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go!"

"Hey!" Lin Dahui agreed and walked briskly towards the door. Just as his hand touched the doorknob, Ye Zimo said in a deep voice, "Wait!"

He won't be allowed to go at the last minute, will he? He turned his head a little depressed and looked at Ye Zimo.

"I remember the last time someone said that tao chunyuan's house was good. Take your girlfriend to see it in the afternoon and book a large apartment, which is the company's benefit to you."

Lin Dahui was a little incredulous. The houses there were one or two million less in size. Was Mr. Ye too generous?

"This, Mr. Ye, you... How dare I accept it?"

"You dare not accept it? Then I won't give it to you."

Lin Dahui thought that his girlfriend would jump up happily when she looked at such a big house. Although that girl was not too vain, no one in the big house didn't like it.

"Go. You've been by my side for so long. It's just a house. You deserve it." Ye Zimo said again seriously.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I will work harder!" Lin Dahui's eyes were even moist.

He was so happy that Ye Zimo could not help but lament that money had long been a symbol to him. Lin Dahui had been his right-hand man for many years, honest, reliable, and diligent, helping him to share most of the work. No matter how much he gave him, he wouldn't be reluctant.

Ye mo waved his hand. Lin Dahui thanked him and closed the study door for him.

Xia Yihan had said more than once that she had a loved one, not Hai Zhixuan. He never believed her. Now it seemed that she had not lied to him about this.

Although that person was not Hai Zhixuan, but Mo Xiaojun, in fact, there was not much difference to Ye Zimo.

As long as he thought that she could die for a man, he felt irritated and even envied the dead man.

He put the file bag on the table and closed his eyes to recall what had happened during this period of time. Since Xia Yihan wanted revenge, there was no reason to leave. Since he couldn't leave easily, why did he pack up last night? Did he just want to come to his mother's place? How did that explain Hai Zhixuan waiting for her outside the door? Even Hai Zhixuan admitted it.

The only possible explanation was that the two of them were acting together in a play for him to see.

Xia Yihan was left in his bedroom by Ye Zimo. The room was spotless and everything was in order. She really didn't know where to start.

She didn't want to be in his room, so she opened his quilt and folded it. After doing this, there seemed to be nothing else to do.

After sitting in his chair for a while, he found a small bookshelf in his room. She stood up and went to tidy up his book.

Those books looked like they were from a long time ago, some of them seemed to have been turned over many times, and the pages were a little damaged. He didn't know if he didn't let anyone touch his books. The rest of the room was spotless, except for the dusty books. Xia Yihan picked up a history book, blew the dust off it, shook it, and a picture fell out of the book and onto the ground.

She quickly squatted down to pick it up and took a closer look. There were also some years in the photo. It looked like it was taken by Ye Zimo when he was in his twenties. At that time, he was very thin, and there was a girl beside him, with delicate features and pretty eyes, leaning against him like a bird.

As if he had seen his secret, Xia Yihan could not tell what it felt like. Not daring to take another look, she quickly put the photo in the book and put the book back on the shelf.

Afraid of being seen by Ye Zimo and thinking that she was taking the opportunity to spy on him, she stopped moving and sat in his chair in a daze.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside. She immediately got up from her chair and looked at Ye Zimo entering the door. She said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, I've already tidied up the room."

Ye mo expressionless handed her the file bag in her hand.

"Look at this!"

"What is this?" She asked softly.

"Look!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan took the file bag and pulled out two pieces of paper. The contents of the paper made her face turn white. It was written in black and white, and she knew everything about Mo Xiaojun.

"You, you know?" She looked up at Ye Zimo in a trembling voice.

"That's why, isn't it?"

Now that he knew, she couldn't hide it anymore. She nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Ye, I went to your villa as a servant for Little Soldier. I want to see Yelishizhang and ask him for justice."

Leaf pursed her lips tightly and looked down at her without saying a word.

Xia Yihan looked up at him. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his deep eyes resembled Mo Xiaojun's. This idea made her feel very inexplicable and incredible.

She shook off that strange thought and pleaded with him in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, you've read the information too. You know how wrongly Little Soldier died. Will you help me? Even if you don't help me, you won't stop me, right?"

Ye Zimo remained silent and stared into her eyes. He didn't know how she did it. It always gave him the illusion that she was innocent.

He suddenly reached out, pinched her chin, and asked her coldly, "Xia Yihan, can you sell your soul for that mo?"

"I... I don't understand what you're saying."

"Okay, then I'll make it clear. In order to avenge him, you can harm others, right?" He frowned slightly.

"I didn't. I didn't hurt anyone. Did you misunderstand something?" He pinched her chin and it hurt, but she was in no mood to pay attention to it. She was extremely anxious and had to clarify immediately. Everything about Little Soldier was between his nods. As long as he promised not to hinder her, she would definitely succeed.

Until now, this woman is still full of lies. She really will not die until she reaches the yellow river.

He lowered his head a little and looked at her steadily.

"How dare you tell me you didn't know Hai Zhixuan before you approached me?"

Xia Yihan's eyes dodged. It wasn't that she didn't want to confess. How could she confess? How could she betray the person who helped her?

"How dare you say that you didn't know anything about me before the accident?" His voice was very soft, but his words hit her heart hard. She didn't know how things got this way. He was always misunderstanding, but she couldn't explain.

If she told him that she had received a note before the accident, she would have betrayed Hai Zhixuan.

But now that she said she had no idea, he obviously wouldn't believe her.

"I... Mr. Ye, I know you won't believe anything I say, but I really, really never hurt you." Even if I'm still helping you in the dark, why can't you feel it?

He would no longer be moved by her lies, no matter how false they were.

"The people you tried to chase away yesterday were also their spies, weren't they? Were they afraid of being exposed?"

Xia Yihan bit her lip and closed her eyes in pain. She really didn't know what else to say to explain the mess.

She didn't want to say it, but he didn't give up and continued to ask her.

"Tell me! Tell me how you and hai zhixuan met, how he arranged for you to come in, and how you tried to harm me. Tell me all those facts. I want to hear it from you. Otherwise, you will never succeed!"

Mo Xiaojun was never a traitor. She would not drag Hai Zhixuan down to avenge him. So even if she didn't take revenge, she couldn't say those words. If he had to misunderstand, she would rather not explain.

"Speak!" His tone was a little harsh.

"You misunderstood me last night. How can I explain that you still have to be so rude to me, so I know that you won't believe me. Mr. Ye, I won't explain from now on. If you have any compassion, you will definitely help me and not hinder me. If you don't, I don't dare to ask." Xia Yihan bravely opened his eyes and looked back at him.

His misunderstanding caused an unspeakable pain in her heart. She once thought that she was in love with him and that he was in love with her. But love itself should include trust, even if all the signs show that she is Zhonghuizhang's person, can he really not trust her once?

"People who have nothing to do with me, I have never had compassion." With that, Ye Zimo threw her face away.