The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"I think you're really good at being brave. Come on, knock on the door, and tell Xia Yihan that you're the man in the video. Show her that the friend she cares about is plotting against her behind her back!"

Zhang Han broke free of Youze's hand and ran out. Youze looked at Zhang Han's back and smiled mockingly. "Youze, was it you who spoke just now? What happened?" Xia Yihan opened the door and looked at the strange smile that flashed across Youze's face.

Youze put aside his head and covered himself with his glasses. He smiled gently at xia Yihan and said doubtfully, "I don't know what happened. I saw a ghost sneaking around your door just now. I went up to ask a few questions and he left this thing behind."

Youze handed Xia Yihan a ring and saw with satisfaction that his face had changed. He asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yihan tightened his grip on the missing ring, and there was an anxious look on his face, "Where is that man?"

Youze pointed in the direction and saw him go that way. Before he could finish speaking, Xia Yihan had already run towards youze.

At the end of the run, Xia Yihan saw a figure lashing out at the tree trunk. The blood had already been left in the crack of the other party's fist and stuck to the tree trunk, but the other party kept pounding on it like it was unconscious.

"Zhang Han, what are you doing?" Xia Yihan ran up to stop Zhang Han from self-mutilating.

"Yihan..." Zhang Han was stunned and allowed Xia Yihan to tear himself apart. His apologies and fears for xia Yihan were constantly intertwined.

"What the hell are you doing? Don't you know the pain?" Xia Yihan picked up Zhang Han's hand and carefully helped Zhang Han clean up the sawdust from the wound.

Zhang Han's throat moved. "Yihan, I have something to tell you."

Xia Yihan lowered his head and carefully picked up the sawdust. After a pause, he asked casually, "Yes, say it."

"Yihan, actually I..." The words in her heart were swirling in her throat, but she could not speak. Zhang Han was sweating profusely. She looked up and saw youze standing at the window not far away, smiling at herself. Her eyes were cold and frightening.

"What exactly are you going to say?" Xia Yihan looked up at Zhang Han strangely.

Zhang Han licked his dry lips, his hands clenching tightly, "Nothing, I just want to say thank you."

"If you want to thank me, don't hold your fist so tightly. It's bleeding again!" Xia Yihan hurriedly opened Zhang Han's hand and suddenly asked, "Did you see a figure running over?"

"Shadow? No, I've always been the only one." Zhang Han saw Xia Yihan suddenly look up at himself and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yihan looked at Zhang Han and suddenly shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Maybe he's not sleeping well at all. He's a little flustered."

Zhang Han hurriedly left after he was done with the wound. Xia Yihan took out the ring and looked in the direction Zhang Han left. He stamped his foot and followed.

Zhang Han walked quickly until he reached the cabin at the edge of the resort and soon disappeared outside.

Xia Yihan stood aside, the ring in his hand reminding him of another possibility.

In the spacious office, the man on the desk had a cold, almost cold-blooded expression, and the plan in his hand almost never stopped, one after another from hand to hand.

"Ye Boss." Shu Huang knocked on the door and walked in. Ye mo did not lift his head, but asked faintly, "What's the matter?"

"Madam seems to be suspicious of Zhang Han. She's been with Zhang Han all day. If Zhang Han finds out, it's going to be a little difficult for us to open up these days."

"Graduated from the us special police academy, japanese professional bodyguard qualification, national sanda champion." Ye mo said slowly from the side.

Shu Huang froze, unable to figure out the meaning of Ye Zimo's sudden words. Ye Zimo looked at the document on the table and said in a deep voice, "The mission has changed. Protect Xia Yihan with all your might. If she wants to check, she can."

"But if Zhang Han finds out, another of his accomplices might run away, and it will be difficult to catch them again." Shu Huang analyzed carefully.

Ye Zimo looked at Shu Huang coldly. Shu Huang was shocked and his thoughts came back to him. Yes, for this man, only the woman named Xia Yihan was the most important.

"What are you thinking?" With both hands gently pressed on Xia Yihan's shoulders, Ye Zimo looked down at Xia Yihan's side face.

Xia Yihan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head gently. Ye mo broke Xia Yihan's face and said, "Yihan, tell me what you want to do. I will help you achieve everything you want to do."

Xia Yihan thought of Zhang Han and his own guess. Next to him, Ye Zimo still looked at Xia Yihan tenderly. Xia Yihan opened his mouth. When he saw the extension of the other party, he suddenly became excited and vomited back what he wanted to say, "Nothing. I didn't think of anything."

Ye Zimo let go of Xia Yihan in disappointment and stood up alone. He looked at Xia Yihan and said faintly, "Since you don't think of anything, just put on your clothes and follow me."

Xia Yihan silently changed her clothes. Xia Yihan's abdomen was already prominent in the mirror. A life was brewing here, absorbing the nutrients in her body.

On the broad lawn of the resort, giant rvs drove into the lawn one after another, and dozens of foreign doctors in white coats got off the rv.

"Miss Xia, this is the Losangeles maternity team. We'll give you a routine checkup." Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in a daze. Ye mo gently pushed Xia Yihan behind him and said, "Don't worry about me."

"You really can afford to move all the obstetrics and gynecology doctors and medical equipment directly from the united states to china just to get Yihan checked out." Hai Zhixuan sighed as he looked at the rows of cars unfolding.

"Don't forget who screamed when his wife was in labor." Ye Zimo fought back unwillingly.

Hai Zhixuan touched his nose, his handsome face showing a little embarrassment, "That's human nature."

Xia Yihan was lying on the bed in the car with a cold stomach. Xia Yihan looked at the throbbing of life on the monitor and suddenly felt nervous, as if she was a more famous star when she was pregnant with Nian Mo for the first time.

She couldn't help but turn her head. Ye mo was talking to hai zhixuan, her face was always cold and stern, as if she was just doing her job, throwing away all those gloomy thoughts. Xia Yihan was waiting for the report intently.

"The child is very healthy." The doctor smiled and put the report on Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo took the report and looked at it carefully.

"Do you want to know the gender of the child?" The doctor asked Yihan and Ye Zimo with a smile.

Xia Yihan's lips moved, and the little girl in the dream came to mind. Her shoulders were surrounded by strength. Ye Zimo's faint voice came from the side, "No need. Whoever it is, just know that he is my Ye Zimo's child."

After waiting for ye mo to leave, Xia Yihan sneaked into the cabin. Zhang Han was not in the house. Xia Yihan hesitated and walked into the small space. After the whole cabin had laid down a bed, there was no way to lay down too much.

Xia Yihan's fingers trembled slightly. After searching for a while, she stopped abruptly. She suspected Zhang Han, but that didn't mean she could enter someone else's house and touch something like this.

He wanted to leave in a hurry. Suddenly, a stone was thrown into the staircase. The stone hit the window and made a noise. Xia Yihan went to the window and saw zhang han walking towards the house.

It was too late to leave now, and Xia Yihan casually went into the only big closet in the house that could accommodate him. Shu Huang, who was standing in the grass, pinched the rock in his hand and exhaled.

As soon as Zhang Han entered the house, he looked around. Xia Yihan looked at him nervously, thinking about what he would have said if he had found out that Zhang Han didn't do it. If he had doubted him like that, he would have been very sad.

There was a shrill sound outside the room. Zhang Han took out a black bag from under the bed. Xia Yihan frowned at the shape of the bag.

Zhang Han quickly left the room with the bag. Xia Yihan followed quietly until Zhang Han walked to the small fish pond outside the resort and threw the black bag into the pond. After looking at it carefully for a long time, zhang han clapped his hands and left.

Xia Yihan wandered around the pond for a long time before making up his mind to look for a stick. Watching Xia Yihan leave, Shu Huang came out of the grass, stretched his muscles, jumped into the pond, and groped for a while before taking the whole bag to the shore.

When she opened it, there was a thick stack of cds in the bag, and Shu Huang showed the same expression. Outside the woods came the soft sound of stepping on branches.

Shu Huang hurriedly tied up the bag. Before he could take it away, the sound was getting closer and closer. Shu Huang could only run back to the bushes in time.

Xia Yihan struggled to reach the pond with a long branch. The black bag floating on the edge of the pond stunned her.

Why did the bag float on its own? With a thick doubt, Xia Yihan held his stomach slightly and bent down to open the black bag. The black bag was full of familiar cds.

Xia Yihan's face turned pale. Zhang Han was the man in the video. Why did he do that? Didn't they say they were friends?

Picking up a disc, Xia Yihan threw the black bag back into the pond and staggered off. She wanted to reconfirm.

Not far away, Zhang Han watched anxiously as Xia Yihan left with a disc. The sadness on Xia Yihan's face made him feel guilty. Such a good woman!

Almost angrily, Zhang Han rushed into baoer's room and roared, "What should we do? Now that Xia Yihan knows I'm the one in the video, I told him it wouldn't work."

Bao er fiddled with her hair in front of the mirror and asked nervously, "Is there anything else? Do you know I made it?"

Zhang Han shook his head dejectedly. Bao er returned to his chair and continued to take care of it. Zhang Han sat in the chair dejectedly, "I'm sorry for her."

Bao er smiled and tried to get close to Zhang Han. Zhang Han dodged her. Bao er's face turned cold and suddenly smiled, "It's okay. Let me introduce you to someone. He can help you."

A man walked in from the balcony. Zhang Han looked at the man warily, "Who are you? Why are you in Bao er's room?"