The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

At night, Bao er kept looking at Xia Yihan with sad eyes, pleading eyes, and inexplicable worries. Xia Yihan woke up and missed calls on his phone.

"Mommy, I miss you." Ye Nianmo's message was misspelled, and when she thought of Nian Mo's cute face and Bao er's eyes in her head, Xia Yihan couldn't sit still any longer. She packed up a few clothes and was ready to go home.

"Ye Boss, I'm back. I've taken Zhang Han's body back with me. You can check it out anytime you want." Shu Huang said from the side.

"We are sending you a message that the missing man was still missing a week ago. Police c said they will continue to look for evidence." Ye Zimo's gaze shifted quietly from the television coverage to Shu Huang.

"Found it? Are you sure?" Ye Zimo tapped on the table and asked casually.

Shu Huang hesitated a little and quickly glanced at the television screen. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sure it's him."

Ye Zimo nodded and waved, a black pistol pointed at Shu Huang's head.

"Ye Boss, what's going on?" Shu Huang sounded a little panicked and moved. Zhang Fengyi said coldly, "For your head's sake, my advice is that you'd better not move."

"Are you going to continue acting?" Ye Zimo said faintly as the tv continued to report on the search for missing persons.

Shu Huang regained his composure and smiled, "I did it flawlessly. How did you suspect me?"

Zhang feng smiled scornfully and said, "You didn't want us to see Zhang Han's wound, so you kidnapped others and brought them back as zhang han, didn't you?"

"I'm not interested to know what you did to Zhang Han? Tell me, who's behind you?" Ye Zimo's eyes grew sharper and sharper, and it was finally time to find the last person.

Shu Huang laughed, "I did kill Zhang Han. You don't know, he shivered under my gun. As for the other person you're talking about, you can guess slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zimo stepped forward to remove Shu Huang's chin. A step later, blood spilled out of his panicked mouth. Ye Zimo moved away quietly and said with a cold face, "Deal with it."

"Youze, I'm here to see you." Xia Yihan called out softly at Youze's room door and knocked it gently. The room creaked open. Xia Yihan looked around the room, but Youze wasn't there.

The coffee in the living room was still steaming, and Xia Yihan muttered, "Where did you go?"

There seemed to be a voice beside the study. Xia Yihan pushed open the study with a smile and shouted, "Are you here? Didn't you hear me call you?"

The black cat darted past Xia Yihan's feet. Xia Yihan was so frightened that he backed up and leaned against a small door behind the study. There was a lock on the door. It looked very new and the lock was open.

There seemed to be other noises in the room. Xia Yihan swallowed his saliva and called out, "Youze, are you in there?"

No one responded, but something knocked over. Xia Yihan opened the lock and slowly pushed the door open. The room was dressed as a girl.

Pink bed, pink curtains, all the furniture was pink. Xia Yihan walked slowly inside, and another black cat came out with a ball of wool in its mouth.

Xia Yihan took a picture of her chest and glared at the black cat, then her eyes were drawn to the photo not far away. The girl in the black and white photo smiled happily, revealing two dimples. Beside the photo were sketches of various jewelry designs, as well as a necklace. The wind from the window blew the curtains, making the girl seem to be smiling insidiously.

"Yule?!"

"Yihan, it's not right to barge into someone else's room." Youze's voice sounded behind him, and Xia Yihan suddenly turned around and knocked down the drawing on Yule's desk.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to. I picked it up." Xia Yihan wanted to squat down. Her protruding stomach made it difficult for her to move. "Hehe, let me do it. It's okay. My sister won't blame you."

Youze leaned down gracefully to find all the design drawings and placed them neatly in front of Yule's photo. He gently wiped Yule's photo and said, "My sister likes Ye Zimo very much, but she did those stupid things. Without you, perhaps it would have been better to be rejected no matter how much."

Xia Yihan looked at Yule's photo and slowly fumbled backwards. He looked at Youze cautiously and said, "So you approached me for a purpose?"

Youze didn't seem to care about Xia Yihan's movements. He put his hands in his pockets and said happily, "You came to me to ask me about the composition of the broken glass. Actually, it's not that much trouble.

The red wine I gave her the other day had muscle stiffeners in it, and I also shot Ye Nianmo's swimming ring with an air gun. I was there to watch her slowly flare up when she went to save Ye Nianmo. "

"Enough, enough. Stop talking." Xia Yihan retreated and everything was wrapped up in a conspiracy, which she could not bear.

Youze took a few steps forward, lips slightly tilted, and said in a low voice, "Not enough. You have to know that Zhang Han was killed. He could have lived longer, but he felt guilty about you and wanted to tell you all this. I had to let him see god earlier."

Youze moved closer and reached out his hand to look at Xia Yihan and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for this day. Come on, give me your hand."

Xia Yihan kept getting thicker and thicker, his hands touching the bottles and jars that youze was experimenting with, and he threw them at Youze recklessly.

Youze was stunned by the oncoming utensils. Xia Yihan ran out of the door, and his bulging stomach made Xia Yihan run in vain.

Opening the door, Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan in surprise. He quickly reached out to grab Xia Yihan's shoulder and grabbed Xia Yihan into his arms with both hands.

"Let her go." Ye Zimo said coldly and waved to the outside. Shu Huang was carried by Zhang Fengyi and walked to the side.

"Hahaha! I still seem to be a little better at this game. You caught my people, I caught yours, but now it looks like the people I caught are more valuable." Youze's knife landed on Xia Yihan's throat, and Xia Yihan's throat was oozing blood.

"You go, she stays." Ye Zimo had already picked up the phone. As long as Youze spoke, he was prepared to exchange for Xia Yihan at all costs. Youze shook his head and said regretfully, "If you had been so easy to talk to, maybe my sister wouldn't have died so early."

"Are you sure your sister committed suicide instead of her?" Ye Zimo's eyes swept past Xia Yihan's neck, and the color of his eyes gradually deepened. He could only force himself not to focus on Xia Yihan and focus on Youze.

Youze said scornfully, "Ye Zimo, you're very smart, but I've studied you for so long, and you can't fool me with your little tricks."

Ye mo waved to the side. Zhang Fengyi stood up a photo for you ze to see. Ye Zimo said faintly, "Is the name of the woman you approached called si?"

Youze took a look at the photo, his face slightly changed, his eyes slightly flustered as he turned around and said, "I want to leave. You let me go and Xia Yihan will come back when I'm done."

Ye Zimo looked deeply at Xia Yihan, who was stuck in his throat and was speechless, and quickly stepped aside. "Sure."

"Ye Boss, madam!" Zhang Fengyi took out his gun and took a step forward. Ye Zimo looked at Zhang Fengyi with an order in his eyes that he could not refuse.

"Remember, if she gets hurt a little, not only will I pout out the buried yule, but I will not let Xue Wenjun go." Ye Zimo warned Youze calmly.

Youze paused before pressing Xia Yihan out of the door. As the car sped along the highway, Xia Yihan looked out the window and asked, "Aren't you afraid that Ye Zimo will catch up?"

Youze turned to look at Xia Yihan and said, "With you in the car, he wouldn't take such a risk." Xia Yihan scoffed, "You know us very well in order to design us."

Youze ignored Xia Yihan's sarcasm and looked at his watch. He took a can of milk and said, "It's time to drink milk."

Xia Yihan's expression froze for a moment, then he said inexplicably, "Do you still have milk before you run for your life?"

Youze raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "Every car in the resort is equipped with milk. As for who made it and why, I don't have to say much."

Xia Yihan put the straw into the milk bottle and his heart warmed up. Xia Yihan did not know how long he had been walking, and the road was constantly changing. Youze was not driving fast, which made Xia Yihan feel too bumpy all the time. After a long time, Xia Yihan ye knew that youze was thinking for himself, and the initial anger gradually faded.

In the small town, Xia Yihan looked at the ice cream with her eyes open and covered her stomach as she looked at Youze, who had brought out two large boxes of milk and necessities from the convenience store.

"I want ice cream." Xia Yihan looked at Youze pitifully. Youze moved the milk into the back of the car and refused expressionlessly, "Pregnant women don't eat ice cream. It's bad for their health."

Xia Yihan hugged his stomach and muttered, "They're all hostages. They can't even eat ice cream." Youze turned his head and looked at Xia Yihan with amusement, "You saw how the hostage dared to ask the kidnapper for ice cream."

The car was a little bumpy on the village road. Youze looked at Xia Yihan and frowned. He said faintly, "Bear with it. It will be here soon."

A beautifully decorated house was out of place with the surrounding buildings. Youze looked up at the building and said, "In the past, the family wasn't very rich. Yule's dream was to earn money to build a house. Later, I did it. The first night she stayed, she jumped off the building."

Xia Yihan opened his mouth but could not say a word. Yule's death was not wrong if it was forced on her. "Let's go. Youze is the first to step into the house. He's not afraid that Xia Yihan will be a treasure hunter.

The room was clean and tidy. Youze washed his hands by the sink and took out the dishes. He said to Xia Yihan impolitely, "Go sit down at the table."

Youze's plain appearance made Xia Yihan feel a little worried for some reason, but he didn't know what would happen. Soon, dishes and dishes were served on the table.

Youze put three pairs of chopsticks on the table, put Yule's photo on the table, sighed and said, "Yule, brother can't avenge you. This woman is so stupid that she might fall into someone's hands in the future."

"I'm not stupid." Xia Yihan muttered.