The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Whatever you want, I can't control you!"

Xia Yihan knew that if she didn't try, she would have this idea every day, and she wouldn't give up.

But in her heart, she believed that no matter how many women Ye Zimo had, he would not do anything wrong. He would not really do anything to Mo Xiaonong.

Xia Yihan walked out of the main house and did not know where to go. Instead of going to a dark place, he walked along a nearby path and slowly walked to a place with lilacs by the side of the road.

She sat down in the chair where Ye Zimo once sat, closed her eyes, smelled the faint fragrance of lilac leaves, and thought of Mo Xiaojun.

Like her, Mo Xiaojun was always worried about Mo Xiaonong's personality. They talked in private, and many of them were also talking about Mo Xiaonong. They were afraid that she would become worse and worse as she grew up, and they all hoped that she would become more and more sensible.

Xia Yihan was really sad that Mo Xiaonong was like this today. Unfortunately, there was no one else who could tell her this sad story. She sat there alone, feeling that she had nowhere to go, nowhere to hide, and feeling extremely sad.

...

After ye mo returned from outside, she went to her mother's room. Song Wanting was there, whispering to her.

"Tingting, let Mo accompany me. You are not in good health. You should rest early."

After dinner, doctor Hao took Song Wanting's pulse. She really had a weak spleen and stomach and needed long-term care.

Fu Fengyi had told doctor Hao to adjust her body, saying that she had not given birth yet and that she needed to adjust her body.

"Yes, doctor Hao, if I'm going to get pregnant in the future, I need your help." Song Wanting blushed and whispered.

Fu Fengyi smiled lovingly and said, "Look, this girl is still embarrassed. She's nothing in front of the doctor. When you and Mo have agreed to have a child, tell doctor Hao that he will definitely help."

"Yes, Miss Song, that's my pleasure." Doctor Hao promised.

With all the goals achieved, Song Wanting naturally thanked Feng Yi and doctor Hao.

With this cushion, it would be easy for her to get doctor Hao to prepare the medicine and get pregnant.

"Okay, auntie, then I'll go back. Call me whenever you need me. I feel light at night."

"I will, you go." Fu Fengyi said gently.

"Zi Mo, I'll go back then. Stay with auntie for a while longer." Song Wanting looked up at Ye Zimo. She really wanted to be intimate with him before she went back to her room. Even if he touched her face like he touched Xia Yihan's.

"Go back!" Ye Zimo's attitude was neither hot nor cold. What she had hoped for did not happen and she left their room with disappointment.

After she left, Fu Fengyi lay down on the bed and the smile on his face disappeared.

When Ye Zimo came in, he took his laptop and put it on the computer table in her room, but it didn't turn on.

He knew that his mother was going to have something to say, and he might ask mo xiaojun about it.

Sure enough, not long after, Fu Fengyi asked him softly, "Mo, have you really seen the child's childhood photos? You didn't lie to me!" Fu Fengyi asked with a heavy heart.

She kept wondering if Mo Xiaojun was her son. She was afraid that her son would die.

She didn't want to think bad, but she always felt that the child was hers. This time, it was different from the previous two times, and it was a wonderful feeling.

"No, mom, I have all the information about Mo Xiaojun. It's in my room. If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you."

Fu Fengyi sat up again, nodded and said, "Show it to me. I'm not at ease."

Ye yemo stood up and went back to his room to get the file bag that Lin Dahui had given him. The photos were all taken when he was a child by people of the same age as Mo Xiaojun, so it was not easy for Fu Fengyi to find out that they were fakes.

"Get my eyes from my bag!" Fu Fengyi ordered ye mo to get her bag and take out her reading glasses.

Fu Fengyi put on his eyes, took a few photos in his hand and looked at them seriously. After looking at them for a while, he sighed deeply.

"No! Not at all!"

"I said no, but you still don't believe me. My brother will be fine, mom. Don't think about it. I'll do the job of finding him. Just take good care of yourself and wait for the mother and son to meet."

"Yes." Fu Fengyi snorted and put the photo on the bedside table.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong and that something was wrong. I don't want to think about it anymore, but I can't let it go.

"Am I trying to scare myself?" She said quietly.

"Yes, mom, you're scaring yourself. People are like this. Something can make people suffer. When they don't want to think about it, they feel that pain is more real."

"I hope so. You go out. Don't wander around in front of me. Just stand there like a black tower and look tired."

Ye Zimo smiled on purpose, "It's not as high as you gave birth. If I had known, I would have eaten less when I was pregnant."

When he said that, Fu Fengyi would argue with him, saying that he had no conscience. It seems useless this time. She can only be alone for a while.

"Okay, then I'll go out for a walk. Please be quiet for a while. But I've agreed that I'll sleep in this room tonight. I haven't slept with you for a long time."

"Go, go!" Fu fengyi waved her hand. When ye mo reached the door, she said, "By the way, go and get Xia Yihan for me. I want to talk to her."

Sure enough, Ye Zimo thought, thanks to all his preparations, his mother would not give up on this matter.

He did not expose his mother's thoughts and promised to go out.

Ye yemo walked to Xia Yihan's door and put his hand on the doorknob. Then he remembered that there was someone else in her room at night. It was inconvenient for him to barge in like this.

So he knocked on the door and heard Mo Xiaonong say come in.

"Brother zimo?" Seeing that it was Ye Zimo who came in, Mo Xiaonong was overjoyed.

"Well, where's your sister?"

As soon as he came in, he asked xia Yihan. Mo Xiaonong was a little unhappy and said angrily, "I don't know. I left after bullying you."

"Bullied you? How did she bully you? Tell brother zimo that I'll help you educate her." Ye mo raised the corner of her mouth and said gently.

He could imagine how much Xia Yihan's sister had given her a headache. If she had bullied Mo Xiaonong, she would have left.

Now that Xia Yihan had run away in anger, the sister had turned the tables on him.

However, he did not think that Mo Xiaonong was such a bad child. After all, he was taught by Xia Yihan himself. Perhaps he was just used to being willful since he was a child and had a bad temper.

He himself did not realize that the indulgence he naturally gave to mo xiaonong was a feeling of love for his family.

When mo xiaonong heard Ye Zimo say that, she felt in a good mood.

It was said that her brother-in-law was full of fantasies about her sister-in-law. She thought that although Ye Zimo was extraordinary, he was always a normal man.

Of course, she wouldn't be too stupid to seduce him. She thought that even if Ye Zimo accepted her, it would take a long time.

Mo xiaothick pouted lovingly and snorted, "How could she bully me? She's just being petty. I just said a few words about your good looks, and she warned me to keep my distance from you, as if I had any intentions towards you."

"Haha, really?" Ye yemo was a little happy to hear this. I didn't expect that the seemingly silent little woman would be so jealous behind his back.

"Yes!"

"Ah, I see. She's mentally ill. I'll help you educate her. All right, get some rest. I'll go out and look for her."

"Brother zimo!" Ye mo had just taken two steps when Mo Xiaonong called out to him again. The three words" Brother zimo" were so intimate.

"Anything else, Ono?"

"Brother zimo, I really like you, just like an idol. It's definitely not between men and women. Can you promise me that even if my sister is jealous, you won't hate me?" Mo Xiaonong asked pitifully.

Ye Zimo smiled gently. "Don't worry. Your sister wants me to like you too. She doesn't want me to hate you. You're very important to her."

"Thank you, Brother zimo! I'm relieved to hear that. If you don't like me, I won't be able to live here anymore. But I didn't dare to leave. Yu Shanshan said that if I showed up, she wouldn't let me go. I was really scared." The more mo xiaothick said, the more pitiful she became. Her eyes were still moist.

She looked at Ye Zimo pitifully, thinking that he would come up to her and comfort her when he saw her in the rain.

I didn't expect him to look a little more serious. He said seriously, "Don't be afraid. You're Xia Yihan's sister. I won't let anything happen to you. There will be no classes in the future, so don't go outside. When you go out, you have to tell the housekeeper to send someone to follow you."

"I see, Brother zimo. It's so nice to meet you!" Mo Xiaonong was a little jealous, jealous of what he emphasized, because she was Xia Yihan's sister, and he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

I really hope that one day, he can say, because you are Mo Xiaonong, so I want to protect you.

Will that day come? She was not sure, but she still believed that with her beauty, ye mo would notice her one day.

What she had to do now was to keep her sister safe. With her by his side, she had a chance.

With this in mind, when ye mo walked to the door, she also said to him, "Brother zimo, in my heart, you are my brother-in-law! My sister always calls your name in her dreams at night. She loves you very much. You must cherish her!"

Ye Zimo paused for a moment. In the past, when someone mentioned love to him, he always wanted to refute it.

Tonight's words came from Xia Yihan's sister, and he thought they were somewhat believable.

That woman, she had his place in her heart, he knew it. He just didn't know who was more important to him and Mo Xiaojun.

Ye mo went out of the main house and stood at the door of the main house and looked around. Although she did not know where Xia Yihan had gone, she guessed that her character would also go to places with flowers and grass.

He walked along a quiet path, which was exactly the same as Xia Yihan's.

From afar, he saw her sitting quietly in a chair, staring blankly at the lilac leaves in front of him.

He did not make a sound, but walked forward with steady steps. Xia Yihan sighed and murmured, "I will plant a lot of lilacs in the future. I will."

"Why?" Ye Zimo suddenly asked. Xia Yihan was shocked again and turned to look at him.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"Do you like lilac very much?" Ye Zimo took a few more steps towards her.

Xia Yihan wanted to say that she didn't like lilacs, but Mo Xiaojun did. But this time, she was on guard, not as stupid as she was in the car, nor would she talk like that.

She didn't want to make Ye Zimo unhappy for no reason, knowing that he didn't like her mentioning mo xiaojun, she wouldn't mention it in the future.

"Well, I like lilacs." Xia Yihan nodded and smiled.

"It's rare for someone like you to have such a strong taste." Ye Zimo said faintly.

Xia Yihan still smiled, "That's true. Your personality seems to be more suitable for this taste."

"You mean, I'm passionate?" Ye Zimo had already walked up to her and looked down at her face.

The streetlights here were only dim, not as bright as the main house's entrance, but it was a good place to talk about love.

Xia Yihan's heart skipped a beat. Knowing that he was talking, he went in again and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, why are you out so late?"

"My mother is looking for you. Come back with me!"

Ye mo said as he stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulder.

He seemed to be a little obsessed with kissing her. If he wasn't afraid that his mother would wait long, he might have kissed her here again.

"Remember what I started to tell you?" When she entered the main house, Ye Zimo asked her softly, and Xia Yihan nodded.

Ye Zimo knocked on Fu Fengyi's door and led xia Yihan in.

"Mo, go out. I'll talk to Yihan for a while."

Ye Zimo retreated silently and closed the door for his mother.

"Sit down!" Fu Fengyi pointed to the chair beside the bed and said to xia Yihan.

"Yes, madam." Xia Yihan cautiously agreed and sat down at her designated place.

"Look at this for me. Do you know the person in this photo?" Fu Fengyi picked up the photo on the bedside table and handed it to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at it, thought about Ye Zimo's words, nodded and said, "Yes, how can I not? This is Mo Xiaojun. He grew up with me, and we were adopted by the Mo family from the orphanage, and he became my boyfriend."

"Is it really Mo Xiaojun?" Fu Fengyi asked again, looking at Xia Yihan's face very seriously.

She was a little nervous when Fu Fengyi saw her. Lying was not her forte, and she didn't know what Fu Fengyi and Ye Zimo were up to.

Afraid that Ye Zimo would be unhappy, she did not dare to show off and nodded vigorously, "Yes, this is Mo Xiaojun. We have been together for more than ten years. I will not make a mistake."

"Ah! I admit my mistake!" Fu Fengyi sighed.

"Not my Zi Han, not my Zi Han. Where is my little ye han? Why did you leave mom like this? There's no news!"

Ye Zihan? Countless question marks popped up in Xia Yihan's mind.

Who is ye han? No, no, Ye Zimo really has a brother, right?

This realization suddenly gave her a very strange feeling, and a very bold guess came to her mind: could it really be as she had once guessed that Ye Zihan was Mo Xiaojun? Mo Xiaojun is Ye Zihan?

Xia Yihan was shocked by the idea, but when it came to this idea, it seemed to be completely correct. Her heart beat faster at the thought of finding Little Soldier's parents and family.

She was very nervous and asked cautiously, "Auntie, what did you mean by ye han..."

As she waited expectantly for an answer, Fu Fengyi closed his eyes tightly and said weakly, "You go out. I don't want to talk anymore. I'm tired."

Xia Yihan was so excited that he almost blurted out to her that the photo was fake.

She still restrained herself from saying that. Ye Zimo must have had his reasons for faking it. If she had exposed him, how would he have been furious?

Besides, she couldn't just make up her mind based on these guesses. If it wasn't, it would definitely hurt fu Feng Yi a lot.

With that in mind, she stood up and whispered to Feng Yi, "Okay, then I'll go back, madam!"

Fu Fengyi was really weak and just waved his hand.

Xia Yihan only came out of her room, but Ye Zimo did not return to her room at all. Instead, she stood not far from the door.

When she came out, he was looking at her, asking her how her conversation with his mother was going.

At this moment, Xia Yihan had mixed feelings.

She stared blankly at the man, the man who took away her first time. She could not help but wonder, could he really be Little Soldier's brother?

If so, how could she bear it?

If it was true, she had helped xiaojun find his family, and he would be more at ease.

But what about them? Fu Fengyi looked very concerned about the lost child, so if she knew that the lost child was dead, would she be more painful? And Ye Zimo, was it hard for him to accept that his brother had passed away?

Xia Yihan's heart was torn apart. She wanted to tell Ye Zimo to investigate and prove it, but she was afraid.

When she walked towards Ye Zimo, her footsteps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

When she finally stopped in front of him, she whispered to him, "Madam asked me if those photos were Mo Xiaojun. I said no."

"Did she say anything else?" Ye mo asked her.

Xia Yihan shook his head, "No, she just said she was tired and asked me to come out."

Ye Zimo, forgive me for lying to you. I'm really scared. I really don't want to say it. I'm afraid it's not what you want to see.

"I see. Go back to your room."

"Yes." Xia Yihan had just taken two steps when Ye Zimo suddenly grabbed her arm and hugged her.

He didn't say anything, but after holding her like this for a few seconds, he let her go.

At that moment, there was no language between the two, but xia Yihan felt that his heart was actually very painful.

Ye Zimo, are you suffering because of your brother?

At this moment, she suddenly understood why ye mo wanted to fake Mo Xiaojun's photo. I'm afraid he had a feeling that Mo Xiaojun might really be his brother.