The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan retreated and tried to escape. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's shoulder forcefully and pressed the softness she had been thinking about day and night.

The rusty smell passed between the two of them, their lips and teeth so close that they could see themselves focused in each other's eyes.

"Plop, plop, plop!" Xia Yihan felt her heart screaming uncontrollably, but she couldn't control it. Ye Zimo pulled out a smile from the corner of his lips.

Xia Yihan was enraged and bit Ye Zimo fiercely. Seeing Ye Zimo retreat awkwardly and wipe his lips fiercely, he roared, "Isn't this fun? It's fun to hold me in the palm of your hand like a bird that can't escape from its cage, isn't it?"

Ye Zimo turned his head slightly to look at Xia Yihan and remained silent for a long time until Xia Yihan calmed down, "Yes, I just want to hold you tight. Hold on tight."

"Unreasonable." Xia Yihan said hatefully. He opened the door and turned to warn, "Don't follow me!"

"Bang!" The loud sound of the door closing made Ye Zimo frown and sit back on the sofa. Ye Zimo drank the wine that had already melted from the ice in the glass gently. The dim light hit Ye Zimo, and the man's expression could not be seen.

"It's awful." Ye Zimo muttered.

The door was opened again, and a bright light shone through it. Ye Zimo squinted at Xia Yihan, who had just left. His heart could not help but jump, as if Xia Yihan had saved him from the dark abyss.

"I saw guohao just now. I think he has some kind of connection with Yuanyuan. What should I say? I think yuanyuan's death has something to do with him!" Xia Yihan's face was flushed from running so fast that she subconsciously wanted to come to Ye Zimo after seeing someone.

"So what does this have to do with me?" Ye Zimo suppressed the urge to press down on his heart to calm down his abnormally active heartbeat.

Xia Yihan paused and took two steps back. The blush on his face turned pale and he murmured, "Yes, what does it have to do with you? I'm just used to it."

Turning to leave, Xia Yihan pressed his gentle chest behind him. When he heard Ye Zimo's heartbeat, Ye Zimo said in a low voice, "Thank you for coming to me."

In the dimly lit room, men and women laughed and disturbed. The white powder on the table was scattered, and these things that one might have to earn half his life to buy were randomly scattered by the people here.

Guohao hugged the two women and laughed crazily. He had fallen into his own world. The door was pushed open and two waiters came in. Guohao narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

One of them was surprisingly fat, while the other stood by coldly, with a more imposing manner than everyone present. "You! Come and pour me some wine!"

The national tyrant pointed at the cold waiter. The cold expression of the waiter swept past him, and his eyes were as if he were looking at an animal corpse.

Guohao was shocked, unconsciously muttered a sentence, and shouted at the fat man next to him even louder, "I'm talking about you, dead fat man, come over and pour the wine."

The fat man moved, but was pulled by the man next to him. His colder eyes shone like a ray at guohao. "I'm going to complain about these two waiters later and deduct all their wages!" Guohao muttered as he picked up the bottle.

"We stand here and listen to the secret openly?" Xia Yihan asked incredulously.

"What else?" Ye Zimo said plainly that the country's wealth over there had already fallen into a frenzy of fun because of the medicine, playing with the woman beside him.

"I called you again. I was hurt and suddenly felt like I wanted to see you, but I heard a woman's voice. At that time, I thought I was ridiculous."

Xia Yihan looked coldly at the absurdity in front of him and said with some discouragement. Leaf raised his eyebrows. He knew that all of this had hurt Xia Yihan, but he was never good at explaining.

"As long as you believe that what I did was for you, you won't be hurt." Ye Zimo said faintly.

"Really? It's the protection you think is hurting me all the time." Xia Yihan said in a voice that was too small to be small.

"Well, I've never seen this waiter before. He's very pretty." A woman climbed down from the national pride and saw Xia Yihan.

Guohao threw his eyes at xia Yihan, and his face turned much paler in an instant. "He must have thought of me as Yuanyuan. This has happened to him before."

Ye Zimo's eyes suddenly sharpened and his voice was as low as a parallel line, "Did he hurt you?"

Xia Yihan shook his head. The national luxury company over there had already begun to sweep the things on the table to the ground, "Yuanyuan, why can't you let me go? It's not that I killed you. Stop chasing me!"

The man's cry stunned everyone at the scene. Guohao took the ashtray and threw it on the wall, shouting, "Get out of here!"

The woman looked at guohao in surprise, picked up her bag and left one after another. Ye Zimo leisurely pulled Xia Yihan to sit on the sofa, her fingertips smeared with the powder on the table, and her eyes looked like a drama of guohao.

"Let me go! Or I'll let you die again!" Guohao picked up the bottle and threw it on the table. He pointed at Xia Yihan with the broken glass.

"You can try." Ye Zimo pushed the powder out of his hand and leaned back on the sofa, looking at guohao mockingly.

Guohao timidly took a step back. He was inexplicably afraid of Ye Zimo. His round face had been wandering around Xia Yihan's body. The face was bloody and full of resentment.

"Don't look at me like that!" Guohao ran towards xia Yihan with red eyes. Ye Zimo kicked the coffee table in the middle and the coffee table ran towards guohao.

The sound of the collision between the body and the glass made the national luxury exhale heavily and lie on the table, unable to get up again. "Tell me everything you know."

Ye Zimo said coldly. For him, there was no need to use any more tricks. Simple violence was his way of doing it, because he was qualified.

"Yuanyuan! I'm really in pain. When I was a kid, you obviously liked me the most. I would take you to the amusement park. You liked to play pirate ships the most. We ate ice cream together, but why did it become like this?" Guohao simply slammed on the table and did not move, venting the pain in his heart.

Xia Yihan stood up, his wrist was grabbed by Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan and shook his head. He knew what Xia Yihan was going to do. The man on the table was ready to attack. He couldn't let xia Yihan take the risk.

"Let me go. I'm fine." Xia Yihan brushed off Ye Zimo's wrist and walked to guohao, "I know what you've been looking for in my room, so I went through it myself and found a box under the bed.

The box was well kept and it was clear that the owner was very attentive. Inside the box were piles and piles of photos. There were photos of you playing at the amusement park when you were little. There were pictures of you with her on your birthday. There was the way she skipped class and you looked angry. These were all her treasures. "

Guohao listened, his heart churning with frustration. He wanted to die right now. He raised the glass in his hand high and stabbed himself in the chest with a smile.

The broken glass in his hand was kicked away, and the pain in his hand made guohao subconsciously look up at the man who had been cold. "Death is always the stupidest form of atonement."

Ye mo sat back on the sofa as if nothing had happened. Xia Yihan looked at the absent-minded guohao and sighed. He put a photo on the table and whispered, "I think you've been looking for this one."

Guohao's eyes turned to the photo, in which the female ninja painted exquisite makeup and a girl looked at herself in horror in the mirror.

Covering his eyes with his hands, guohao said slowly, "I don't know when I started to wish that I was a woman. When she saw all of this that day, I was very scared and wanted to catch up with her and tell her not to tell anyone about it.

She kept running and drove away in the garage. I didn't catch up with her and didn't dare to go out like this. Who knew that the news of her car accident came. I knew that I had provoked her and that I had killed her. "

After six months of hiding, guohao looked up at the ceiling, where Yuanyuan looked at himself in blood, and a strange smile appeared on his already unrecognizable face.

Xia Yihan frowned and said, "So you didn't chase after Yuanyuan?"

Guohao shook his head and said, "No."

Ye Zimo already knew what he wanted to know, and no longer wanted to look at the walking dead on the table, holding Xia Yihan's hand and walking out.

Xia Yihan stopped at the door, turned his head and looked at guohao who was looking up. Xia Yihan looked at the man who could only drink to drown his sorrows and said softly, "Do you know why Washington can't keep people at night? Because that's the greatest indulgence and protection a mother can give her son."

Guohao listened in a daze until the door was gently closed, isolating all the sunshine and warmth, only the dim breath and the empty soul that had been floating in this room.

"There should be someone chasing after Yuanyuan. I found a round recording pen in the abandoned parking lot. She said there was another person chasing her. If that person wasn't a national tyrant, who would it be? No matter who you are, you should keep an eye on Yuanyuan. Only in this way can you follow Yuanyuan after she runs out of Washington." Xia Yihan analyzed everything in the car.

Ye Zimo drove the car himself, looked into the rearview mirror, and said faintly, "Apart from these things, you have nothing to say?"

Xia Yihan suddenly shut up and looked away a little hastily. She was nervous, so she could only dilute her nervousness by talking constantly. These measures were like paper protection in front of Ye Zimo, as long as the other party could break down with a little bit.

"I was locked up at the abandoned garage the other day. I called you." Xia Yihan grabbed the cushion behind him and said nervously.

"Yeah." The ink on the leaves was open, and there was a faint response.

"I was desperate and scared, afraid that my child would leave because of my impulse, so I wanted to find you." Xia Yihan spoke slowly. Ye Zimo did not interrupt, but Xia Yihan knew that the other party was listening.