The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Lin Jie stepped forward coldly and took out a tape containing doctor Hao's voice and some cadenced notes. "If you want to break your hypnosis, you just have to find the corresponding rules and do the counter-hypnosis." Lin Jie repeated doctor Hao's words.

Kiu nodded and turned to Xia Yihan, "So you haven't been hypnotized?"

"No, you got it." Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and interlocked it with his index finger. Xia Yihan's series of abnormalities made him very concerned. After discussing with doctor Hao, he thought Xia Yihan was hypnotized consciously.

Xia Yihan felt resentment towards Ye Zimo and an inexplicable obsession with blood because she was hypnotized.

"Why are you doing this?" Xia Yihan looked at the old man in front of him and asked in disbelief.

"Only by making you hate me completely and losing my confidence in you can he take you away from me and make you disappear from this world." Ye Zimo said coldly, holding Xia Yihan even tighter.

Kiu walked up to Ye Zimo and nodded, "You're very smart. You're the smartest opponent I've ever met." Kiu looked at Ye Zimo with a hint in his eyes, his left hand tapping on the crutch, making a strange tone.

Xia Yihan remembered that it was only after listening to Kiu's strange tapping that she became so strange that she subconsciously wanted to pull Ye Zimo away.

Ye Zimo slowly let go of Xia Yihan's hand. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in despair and Kiu looked at Ye Zimo's reaction with satisfaction. "He was hypnotized by me. No one can save you this time."

Xu Haoran and Lin Jie were caught by a sudden crowd. Kiu kept approaching Xia Yihan, "My son has been waiting for you for a long time. Since he likes you, you can accompany him to that world."

"Old man, my woman can only stay by my side."

Xia Yihan and Kiu looked up in surprise. Ye mo grabbed xia Yihan's hand and whispered, "Don't you believe me so much?"

Xia Yihan thumped Ye Zimo's chest, but there was a smile on his crying face, "It made me cry for nothing."

Kiu looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief. It was not surprising that Xu Haoran and Xia Yihan used the help of a doctor to unravel the hypnosis. It was not surprising that this man named Ye Zimo could escape his hypnosis at such a close distance.

"The thought of this woman going to another man's side makes her so anxious that she wants to crush him and hypnotize him. If he doesn't believe it, it's useless." Ye mo chuckled and snapped his fingers.

The glass on all sides of the wall was shattered, and numerous hardcover troops poured in through the window. The crowd around them began to stir. Kiu pressed the red gemstone of the scepter, and the huge coffin in the middle suddenly closed and sank to the ground.

Ye Zimo stepped forward and hit Kiu with his left leg. Kiu dodged nimbly. Ye Zimo had a bad feeling because of the confident smile on his face.

"You're very smart, but you're too smart to be smart. I hypnotized Xia Yihan twice. Once the first layer of hypnosis was released, the second layer of hypnosis would be activated."

"You better untie it now!" Xu Haoran held a steel bar in his hand and placed it on the transparent glass of the coffin. He said to Kiu.

Kiu shrugged. "I'm doing this for your own good, because you've also fallen into the second layer of hypnosis. Soon you'll thank me."

"What do you mean!" The bad feeling in Ye Zimo's heart grew. Kiu had jumped up into the sinking coffin surrounded by the crowd, "Ye Zimo, you will understand soon. Soon!"

In the dark, the old man sat alone and the phone in his hand was connected. "Miss Si, is Xia Yihan really the person my son likes?"

Si laughed happily, "How dare I lie to the head of the italian mafia? Don't worry, Kiu. Your son is waiting for his lover."

It was already early in the morning when the lights were still on in the Ye family mansion. After listening to Ye Zimo's story, doctor Hao frowned, "Everyone has different instructions when they hypnotize, so I don't know what orders Miss Xia and Mr. Xu were given."

Xia Yihan listened nervously, his fingers tightly twisted, his big hands holding Xia Yihan, and said in an irresistible voice, "I won't let you leave me."

"Ahem, then what do we do?" Xu Haoran and Lin Jie looked at Ye Zimo's overbearing vows and couldn't help but look elsewhere, but their hearts hurt the same.

Xu Haoran's words alerted Ye Zimo. Kiu's voice echoed in his head. What did he mean by the last words he said to Xu Haoran? Why did Xu Haoran have a surprise? Was it related to Xia Yihan?

"Xu Haoran, I have an island in england. You can stay there for a while." Ye mo straightened up and looked at Xu Haoran seriously.

The housekeeper walked in and said to lin jie, "There's a woman called si outside looking for you."

"Si?" Xia Yihan looked at Lin Jie. Lin Jie frowned and thought that Si might be followed again. He nodded and said, "Let her in."

Si came in and saw Lin Jie's eyes shining. He took Lin Jie's arm affectionately, "It's so late. You haven't come back yet. I'm worried about you."

Lin Jie looked at Xia Yihan subconsciously. Xia Yihan only had curiosity in his eyes, "You..."

"As you can see." Si smiled sweetly. Lin Jie got up and said, "I'm going home so late."

Taking Si away and walking out the door, Lin Jie shook off Si's hand and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Is your heart hurting?"

Lin Jie did not speak and turned around. Si shouted behind Lin Jie, "I can die for you."

Lin Jie paused and left. Si turned to look at the brightly lit Ye Zhai and his voice drifted, "I can really die for you, Ye Zimo."

Half a month after Xia Yihan realized something was wrong, he handed the drawing board to Ye Zimo. Xia Yihan's voice trembled a little, "These days, as soon as I mention the brush, I can only draw him."

Ye mo turned to look at the drawing board, each page full of Xu Haoran's portrait. Putting down the drawing board, ye mo took a deep breath and asked in a relaxed manner, "Are you thinking about him?"

Xia Yihan shook her head, looked at the portrait and nodded. Discussing these things in front of Ye Zimo made her embarrassed, "In my dreams, when I'm free, I don't know what happened to me."

Ye mohuo stood up with a thud, and his fingers quickly pressed the unfamiliar number on his phone, "Xu Haoran, come over here."

When Xia Yihan saw Xu Haoran, he had a summer. His face had not shaved off for a long time, and his eye sockets were sunken. Xu Haoran walked a few steps to Xia Yihan's side and was stopped by Ye Zimo.

"How do you feel about xia Yihan now?"

Xu Haoran smiled bitterly, "Life is worse than death." For the past half month, he had been thinking about Xia Yihan and Xia Yihan every day, wandering around Ye Zimo's house countless times, trying to restrain himself from breaking through the last line of defense.

"Kiu seems to have achieved his goal." Ye Zimo rubbed Xia Yihan's thin chin and his face was frighteningly ugly.

"I'd better go abroad." Xu Haoran huo stood up and walked out the door. Ye Zimo couldn't deny it. Xia Yihan wanted to stop Xu Haoran.

Before he could speak, Ye Zimo placed his slender index finger gently on Xia Yihan's delicate lips and said, suppressing his anger, "This is the best solution."

Xu Haoran walked out of the Ye family. "Mr. Xu, we suspect that your company has a tax evasion phenomenon. Please come with us." The policeman at the side took out his id and said to Xu Haoran.

Xu Haoran looked back with a complicated expression. Under the french window, ye mo was quietly looking at himself. He shook his head with a bitter smile and got into the car.

At night, the door was slightly opened and creaked. Xia Yihan pushed it aside and walked to Ye Zimo's side with light hands and feet. His cold hands could not help but touch his sharp eyebrows.

The sharp eyes and brows that had always been sharp during the day were now much more relaxed. A pair of sword-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and Xia Yihan subconsciously wanted to smooth his opponent's brows with his hands.

Ye Zimo's steady breath fell on Xia Yihan's bare arms, with a warm and deadly temptation. Xia Yihan reached back and turned around, but his waist was tightly surrounded by a pair of strong arms.

"Yihan, don't go." Ye Zimo muttered and turned to Xia Yihan, not to mention the tears on his face.

"Dream about Xu Haoran again?" Ye Zimo kissed away the tears on Yihan's face. Xia Yihan didn't respond. Ye Zimo struggled and Xia Yihan, who had been standing, was forced into a soft bed.

Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and put it between his eyebrows, "This is Ye Zimo's eyebrows." His hands slid down, "This is Ye Zimo's nose." He continued to pull Xia Yihan's hand and said, "This is Ye Zimo's ear."

Ye Zimo said in a low voice, "This is Ye Zimo's heartbeat. Xia Yihan, look at me carefully. Dream of me."

Xia Yihan burst out laughing, opened the other party's hand and lay back, muttering, "I'd better try to see mengnianmo."

Ye Zimo put away his worries and pretended not to see Xia Yihan's fear. He hugged her tightly in his arms and never wanted to let go.

"Madam, madam." The housekeeper called softly. Xia Yihan took the book away and nodded to the housekeeper in a friendly manner. Then he frowned and said, "Madam? My name is Xia Yihan."

"Madam, you are the young master's favorite. You have a child, Ye Nianmo." Xia Yihan's condition was getting worse and worse. In the first few hours of the day, he would forget about Ye Nianmo and repeat the same sentence as now, "Ye Zimo? I don't love Ye Zimo. I love Xu Haoran."

The butler wanted to say something else, but there was a cold voice behind him, "Who told you to speak to her like that without permission?"

The butler stepped aside and a cold sweat began to appear. He really wanted to go up and shake Xia Yihan up.

"Ye Zimo, where's Xu Haoran?" When xia Yihan lost her memory of Ye Nianmo, she would only call Xu Haoran over and over again.

"If you do something, I'll tell you where he is." Ye Zimo raised his feet and walked towards the huge glass greenhouse. Xia Yihan looked at each other's back and had a vague impression in his mind. It was as if he could not catch the wind anymore.

The large flower house, which covers an area of nearly 500 meters, is surrounded by clear glass. The flower house is full of flowers. The flowers that can be collected all over the world are found one by one by one by the heavy gold of the leaves and then transplanted here. Ye mo walked to a rose garden, pointed at the half-planted roses and said, "Plant a rose."

Xia Yihan was forced into a rose seedling by Ye Zimo and took a look at the nursery. Unlike the neatly arranged flowerbeds around him, there were roses all over the place, and there were already more than a dozen of them.

"If you want to know about Xu Haoran, plant a rose with the shovel in your hand." Ye Zimo looked down at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan silently recited Xu Haoran's name, grabbed the roses, put them in the nursery, and dug a hole. Ye Zimo tried to wipe the sweat off his head, but Xia Yihan ducked.

"Do you know why I want you to plant roses?" Ye Zimo looked at his empty hand, full of pain.