The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"What do you mean Lin Jie has been missing for a long time?" Xia Yihan stood at the door and asked anxiously.

Lin Ling looked at Ye Zimo and Ye Zimo nodded. Lin Ling said to Xia Yihan, "I don't know either. My phone has been turned off the last few days, and the company hasn't gone."

A figure had already appeared in Xia Yihan's mind, "I'll go out for a while." Xia Yihan ran away, Lin Ling looked at Ye Zimo, and Ye Zimo looked thoughtfully at Xia Yihan's direction.

"Si, come out!" Xia Yihan shouted outside Lin Jie's office. The secretary told her that Si had been working here for the past few days.

"What do you want from me?" Si opened the door and looked at Xia Yihan. Although he was dressed in broad clothes, Si was still worried that Xia Yihan would see that he was pregnant, and his eyes were a little evasive.

"Where's Lin Jie?" Xia Yihan held the table and looked straight at si.

"Lin Jie? When did he disappear? Did you all come to me? I'm his wife, but that doesn't mean I have to keep an eye on him." Si smiled coldly and twirled his pen in his hand.

Xia Yihan knocked over the potted plant on Si's table and gritted his teeth, "Let me ask you again. What did you do to Lin Jie?"

Si grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and flung it out, "Xia Yihan, you can see that I'm not Ye Zimo, Xu Haoran or Lin Jie! I won't spoil you. Don't try to be wild with me."

"Wanting." Xia Yihan said in a low voice.

Si's face turned pale. He stepped back in his high heels and fell onto the sofa, "What did you call me?!"

Xia Yihan looked at Si's shocked face and said calmly, "Wanting, Ye Zimo doesn't know who you are. I won't say it either. I just hope you don't make things difficult for Lin Jie."

Si laughed after a brief shock, "I am separated from my child. I can't live with him until the last moment. I want to change my face and live a new life. What else do you want? Lin Jie, I don't know!"

Si roared out of emotion as Xia Yihan watched her face grow paler and paler, trying to help Si up. Si flung Xia Yihan away, "Let's go!"

"We're all very sorry about Dudu. Believe that Ye Zimo and I love him very much. I'm leaving." Xia Yihan took a deep look at Si before leaving.

Si caressed her slightly bulging belly, and the feeling that she hadn't felt for a long time came back. Her previously wavering thoughts also settled down. She was going to give birth to this child.

Ye family mansion

Xia Yihan went to Ye Nianmo's room lightly. Nian Mo slept soundly. Xia Yihan kissed Ye Nianmo's forehead and gently closed the door.

Ye Zimo's study was still dimly lit, and Xia Yihan gently turned the door open. The orange light was faintly visible at Ye Zimo's fingertips. Ye Zimo was completely trapped in the sofa, seemingly blending with the thick ink.

He wanted to turn around, but couldn't help but walk towards the man in the shadow. "I went to see sisi today." Xia Yihan said cautiously.

Ye mo pressed his lightly tobacco-flavored fingers against Xia Yihan's lips and said with a smile, "I told you not to say it when you don't want to."

Xia Yihan took off Ye Zimo's fingers and felt the calluses on his fingers. "I want to say, I think si is the key to Lin Jie's disappearance."

Ye mo's eyes darkened in the darkness, and his voice was steady as he said, "Why do you say that?"

Xia Yihan stammered, "I just think it might be him. Don't you believe me?"

"I believe it? So you want to get involved in this?" Ye Zimo was worried about this.

Xia Yihan nodded, "Lin Jie helped me a lot when I was most helpless. I couldn't let him go."

Ye Zimo's bitter corner of his mouth flashed so fast that he could not catch a trace and put out the fragrance in his hand. Ye Zimo asked faintly, "Then what do you want to do?"

After a moment of hesitation, Xia Yihan still revealed his plan. Once he made up his mind, there was no chance to save it.

"Mrs. Lin, Yihan xia is too difficult to deal with. Ye Zimo is too powerful to break through him and find Xia Yihan no matter what." His hoarse voice complained to si.

Your opportunity will come soon. Tomorrow ye mo will attend the national top ten outstanding young people's commendation conference. How to get into the venue and how to achieve it depends on you.

Si looked at the handsome man on tv and paused. He said when he was about to hang up, "I won't be in the country for a while. I'll transfer the money to you through the swiss bank when things are successful."

After hanging up the phone, Si stroked his stomach, "Xia Yihan, I will not die with you."

"Today is our commendation meeting for outstanding young people. Among the ten selected young people, they are ranked by wealth and social influence. Today, we invite ye mo, president of Ye group, the top ten young people, to speak for us." The host said excitedly.

The man in a simple black suit stood up under the seat, his unmasked temperament as if he was a born king. Ye Zimo took the microphone, his face not too much expression: "Success or failure, I just want to share with one person."

The scene was filled with sighs and more people looked at the beautiful woman who had been accompanying Ye Zimo with light makeup. Reporters swarmed to Ye Zimo, causing the scene to lose control for an instant.

A huge gunshot rang out, and the people around them scattered like birds and beasts. The scene was in chaos. Ye Zimo dropped the microphone and strode towards his seat.

"Blood! Blood!" Someone screamed, and Xia Yihan's abdomen was stained with a large red halo. Red blood streaked along the chair and curled up on the floor.

"Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!" Ye Zimo roared. Without all the calm he had before, he was at a loss.

"At this youth awards ceremony, the female partner who attended with the president of the Ye group was shot. Whether it was an accident or an accident, the relevant person in charge said that it still needs to be investigated."

Si stared at the tv, where Ye Zimo had lost his usual calm, and his roaring expression showed undisguised heartbreak and panic. Xia Yihan collapsed into Ye Zimo's arms, limp and lifeless.

"Xia Yihan is dead? You really got it?" Si paced up and down the room, clutching her hands tightly. She and Xia Yihan had been fighting each other for so long, using Yule and Tong Zhenzhen to deal with her, trying to kill her several times, but she suddenly succeeded!

In the huge hall, ye mo sat expressionless, while Zhang Fengyi looked after him. Within a day, many officials and business people came.

Mourning was secondary, and no one would forget the opportunity to curry favor with the Ye group. A man walked gently into Lingtai and looked at the huge wooden coffin placed in the middle. Si looked at Xia Yihan who was smiling brightly in the photo and said softly:

"I don't know why, but I feel like I've been run over. You can live in another world. There's no one there. My child is with you."

Lin Jie sat on the bed dejectedly, his hands cuffed by si si. He didn't even know when his house had built a basement.

The room was opened, and Si came in with his suitcase. His delicate features were expressionless as he looked at Lin Jie.

"Si, let me go. You won't last long. Someone will find out." Lin sighed.

Si shook his head and whispered, "I don't need to talk about you anymore."

Lin Jie had a bad feeling in his heart and asked shakily, "What do you mean by that?"

"Xia Yihan is dead. It's not a problem anymore." Si looked at Lin Jie and suddenly smiled, "It's really funny. You guys love her so much that they go crazy. Why don't you guys go with ye when he's dead?"

"Si, I'm going to kill you! I must kill you." Lin Jie frantically tried to rush towards Si, his wrists badly bruised.

Si quietly looked at Lin Jie, who had lost his mind. He picked up his suitcase and said slowly, "The lock will unlock itself in half an hour. You can still meet her in time."

Turning off the hustle and bustle in the room, sisi walked out the door. The breeze outside blew a corner of the curtains. Si watched suspiciously as cars surrounded the house. Ye Zimo sat in the car with a solemn face.

Why didn't ye mo accompany Xia Yihan to my place? Si thought doubtfully and then realized that the only person who could make Ye Zimo do something was Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan was not dead!

"Xia Yihan, I won't let you go. I won't let you go!" Si muttered to himself and called, "Come here and pick me up right now."

Yan Qingyan timidly hid from Ye Zimo's eyes and picked him up. "What did you do? Do you know how many people came?" Ye Zimo must catch you this time."

Si's face had returned to normal, and he could even squeeze out a smile, "I won't be able to play games with them for a while. I'll look forward to it."

"Lin Jie?" Xia Yihan searched room by room. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan and said with gritted teeth, "Don't run around!"

A disheveled man rushed out of a house. Lin Jie saw Xia Yihan standing in the dark, and his footsteps softened. Suddenly, he collapsed along the corner of the wall.

"You're not dead, Xia Yihan. You're not dead."

"Lin Jie, I'm sorry. I can only think of this way." Xia Yihan looked at Lin Jie guiltily. She didn't want to expose that Si was Wanting, but she wanted to save Lin Jie, so she could only pretend to be killed by the people sent by si at the meeting.

Using his own death to let Si off guard, I didn't expect Lin Jie to react so strongly. Lin Jie looked at Xia Yihan and suddenly smiled. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and smiled happily, "It's good that you're not dead, Yihan. You're still alive."

After coming out of lin jie's house, Ye Zimo had not spoken for a whole day. Xia Yihan stole a glance at Ye Zimo, and leaf looked at the information in her hand expressionlessly, not even giving Xia Yihan a look.

"Ye Zimo." Xia Yihan hesitated and called out.

"Snap!" Ye Zimo gathered the information and went to the cabinet next to him to look for it.

"Ye Zimo!" Xia Yihan raised his voice slightly, and the leaves brushed against the cabinet, then returned to the desk and sank into the sofa.

"Zi Mo, I'm sorry." Xia Yihan stood up and was startled by the sweeping information.

Don't say sorry to me! Ye mo said viciously as he swept away the things on the table.