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C219 Favorite Marriages of Wealthy Classes 152



C219 Favorite Marriages of Wealthy Classes 152

0He could understand the look in her eyes, but he couldn't help but be moved by her kindness.    

    

He needed to know about this sooner or later. Fu Fengyi didn't know that she would urge Yan Qingyan to go and ask her out. It wouldn't be easy for him to keep lying.    

    

Besides, when Madame Hai called tonight and didn't say anything, Ye Zimo had already guessed what she was thinking.    

    

"Let's go and take a look." Ye Zimo stepped forward to support her mother, but Yan Qingyan was the first to speak, "You should hug Sister-in-law. I think her heels are very high."    

    

He also noticed her heels? Xia Yihan looked at Yan Qingyan with gratitude. She used to guess that he was an imposter, but now she felt that it was really inappropriate.    

    

Ye Zimo was also very satisfied with this little brother of hers who came to her home by chance. It was very rare for him to even notice the details of Xia Yihan's shoes and take care of his mother on her behalf.    

    

The more time passed, the more people felt that he didn't have the slightest bit of vanity.    

    

He had never worn the clothes Ye Zimo had sent him. Every time he came, he wore a pair of white jeans and a T-shirt.    

    

It was late autumn and the weather was so cold. Fu Fengyi would ask him about Yan Qingyan's thin clothes. He always smiled and said that he was already used to working bare-chested with his foster father on the streets when he was young.    

    

Fortunately, Ye Zimo had driven a business car here today, so it was very convenient. They got on the car together, and arrived at Hai Family in a short while.    

    

The doorbell rang. It was Hai Qingqing's father who opened the door.    

    

"It's Fengyi!" "Come in!"    

    

After they greeted each other and put on their shoes, Father Hai raised his voice and said, "Chang Ling, Fengyi is here."    

    

Madame Hai sighed in her heart when she heard this. She couldn't avoid it sooner or later, so she must have come to see Qingqing in a hurry and told her about it tonight.    

    

"He's here!" Madame Hai answered and came out of the kitchen. Seeing that Yan Qingyan also came, she felt even more guilty.    

    

Glancing at Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan again, she wasn't sure if Fu Fengyi knew anything about Qingqing.    

    

After the juniors greeted Madame Hai, Fu Fengyi held Madame Hai's hand and asked, "Chang Ling, what happened to Qingqing? I came in a hurry and didn't buy anything, so I came to see her first. "Upstairs?"    

    

"She's upstairs. She's fine. Fengyi, come sit first. I have something to tell you first." Madame Hai took Madame Hai's hand and led her to the living room's sofa to sit down.    

    

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan also knew what she was going to say, so they sat down beside them and listened in on their conversation.    

    

"What's wrong?" When Fu Fengyi saw her good friend's pale face and extremely serious expression, she couldn't help but feel anxious.    

    

"I'm sorry, Qingqing found a boyfriend by herself, I don't know either. A while ago, our family didn't agree, but you didn't know that she had a hunger strike with us. Sigh! I, Lee Chang Ling, have never done anything that goes back on my word in all these years. I really am too ashamed to meet you! " Madame Hai sighed heavily after she finished speaking.    

    

Even until now, she was still more likely to be Ye Zihan, who had just returned home.    

    

How nice this young man was, he was gentle and not boastful. Although that Mo Xiaojun looked pretty good, he was an orphan. She wasn't someone of the same family. She only felt that he had suffered for many years and lived under someone else's roof all his life. She was afraid that his daughter would not be able to control him because he was too ambitious for his career.    

    

Which mother wasn't selfish? They all hoped that the other person would love their child more, and who would be willing to see their daughter drive them everyday to seek death for them?    

    

If it wasn't to save her life, they really wouldn't have compromised no matter what.    

    

"You scared me. What did I think it was? You, how many years have we been friends, and you're telling me you don't have the face to meet. What era is this? Is it possible for us to be able to do what we want with children? Besides, I know as much about Qingqing's character as you do. She's like my own daughter, and I haven't had time to be happy when she finds happiness. "    

    

Fu Fengyi patted Madame Hai's hand and said earnestly.    

    

She could tell that Yan Qingyan was interested in Hai Qingqing, but how could he force it?    

    

Previously, she had thought that Ye Zimo and Soong Wanting were a match made in heaven, but now, they were in the same boat. She was trying to persuade him, but if it was too much of a waste, she would immediately let it go.    

    

"Xiao Han, auntie has let you down as well. I was the one who encouraged you to chase after Qingqing. Look …" Madame Hai looked at Yan Qingyan again with guilt written all over her face.    

    

"Auntie, I like Qingqing, but if you like her, you don't have to marry her. As long as she is happy, I wish her well too. If one day she doesn't like that man, she'll come back to me. As long as I'm not in love and I'm not married, I'd still like to be with her. "    

    

"How rare! Auntie, thank you! " As Madame Hai spoke, her eyes gradually became moist.    

    

When they were talking about this, they heard footsteps. They looked up and saw Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun coming down from the second floor, holding hands.    

    

"Auntie, you're here?" Hai Qingqing heard the sound of a guest approaching and wasn't sure who it was. She hadn't been feeling very well recently, so she had spent more time lying in bed.    

    

In order to meet her guests, she specifically asked Mo Xiaojun to wait for her outside the door. She changed into a different home clothes, changed into a bright skirt, and combed her hair before coming out.    

    

"Sigh!" "Sofia, your mother said you were not feeling well. Are you feeling better?" Fu Fengyi stood up and walked over to Hai Qingqing.    

    

She couldn't let Madame Hai feel that their relationship had been affected since the marriage had failed.    

    

Besides, she liked the child.    

    

"Auntie, please sit. I'm fine." Even though Hai Qingqing said this, Fu Fengyi still continued walking forward. They were face to face at the staircase.    

    

"Xiaojun, this is Brother Zimo's mother!" Hai Qingqing took Mo Xiaojun's hand and introduced him to Fu Fengyi. Then she said, "Auntie, I'm sorry. I found a boyfriend myself. It's Mo Xiaojun!"    

    

Mo Xiaojun! Fu Fengyi's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't that child Xia Yihan's ex-boyfriend?    

    

Wasn't it because he died and Xia Yihan wanted to avenge him, that she came to Ye Family?    

    

What was going on? He's not dead?    

    

She remembered that Xia Yihan had said that Mo Xiaojun was her son. When she looked at Mo Xiaojun's photo, she also felt that he was her son.    

    

Even now, when he was standing in front of her, she had a very strange feeling.    

    

"Child, you … You're still alive? " Fu Fengyi didn't know why she said that. She felt like she wanted to touch Mo Xiaojun's face.    

    

Was it because she had thought of him as her son all those years ago?    

    

Mo Xiaojun also stared blankly at Fu Fengyi. This was the first time he saw his mother that Xia Yihan spoke of. Her appearance was kind and kind, and no matter how he looked at it, she really should be his mother.    

    

"Mom, he's not dead. He's Mo Xiaojun. You've heard of him before." Ye Zimo could hear the strangeness in her mother's voice, so she quickly got up and went to her mother's side to explain in a soft voice.    

    

"Hello, Auntie!" Mo Xiaojun extended his trembling hand towards Fu Fengyi. How he wished that what Xia Yihan said was the truth when he saw her.    

    

However, after a split-second, he regained his senses. She was not his mother, no matter how similar she looked.    

    

The results of the DNA test were there, and he had heard from Hai Qingqing that their family had found their son.    

    

"Hello!" Hearing Ye Zimo's words, Fu Fengyi glanced at Yan Qingyan, who was sitting on the sofa, and said to herself, "Your son has come back. How come he lost his composure like this?"    

    

The two of them shook hands, and Hai Qingqing supported Fu Fengyi, "Auntie, if I didn't meet Xiaojun, I think I would be with Ye Zihan. He really is a good man. Auntie, I'm sorry, but this matter has made you sad, right? "    

    

"Silly Girl, what's there to be sad about this? Auntie saw that you and this Little Mo are also very compatible, this child looks like a pretty good kid. This matter of fate cannot be forced. No matter what choice you make, auntie will support you and bless you! " Fu Fengyi patted Hai Qingqing's small hand and said with a kind smile.    

    

Her voice sounded really nice, causing Mo Xiaojun to feel sour in his heart. Why did she sound so much like his mother in his dreams?    

    

Mo Xiaojun, I'm afraid you've been thinking about your mom for too long.    

    

While he was lost in thought, Xia Yihan also looked over at him. Perhaps there was no one who could understand that moment of absent-mindedness better than Xia Yihan.    

    

She felt a little guilty. If she hadn't insisted that he was Ye Zimo's brother out of curiosity, would he not be so sad when he saw Ye Zimo's mother now?    

    

At this moment, Mo Xiaojun also looked towards the living room. After meeting Xia Yihan's gaze, he turned away. He didn't want Ye Zimo to see them glancing back and forth for fear that Xia Yihan would suffer grievances when she returned.    

    

"Auntie, you're so good!" I used to tell my mother you were nicer to me than my mother. " Hai Qingqing stuck out her tongue naughtily and pulled Fu Fengyi back to the sofa to sit down.    

    

By this time, Hai Qingqing's father had already brewed some tea and brought it over.    

    

There were no nannies in Hai Family. It was only because Grandpa Hai didn't like the feeling of having an outsider at home, so Madame Hai did the housework at home.    

    

Now that she was going to talk to the guests, she left the matter of making tea to her father.    

    

After they had all sat down, Fu Fengyi took a closer look at Hai Qingqing. She had indeed lost a lot of weight, and her face didn't look too good either.    

    

Once this woman was troubled by her feelings, no one would be able to do anything to her. Fu Fengyi thought back to when she was young and felt that Hai Qingqing was just like her. Back then, Ye Haorann was full of righteousness and ability, but he was still too young. Compared to the Fu family, he was completely poor.    

    

Of course the Fu family didn't agree with her marrying Ye Haorann. Didn't she use every method possible?    

    

This young man looked just like Ye Haorann, she could see the ambition in his eyes, the same kind of ambition in Ye Haorann's eyes back then.    

    

For a woman, she didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.    

    

Xia Yihan saw that Hai Qingqing was much better than she was a few days ago. Even Mo Xiaojun looked healthier than he had a few days ago.     

    

She was relieved to see such a scene this time.    

    

Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan sat at a rather distant place. From beginning to end, they did not speak much, just listening to their conversation.    

    

The situation was a little awkward, especially when Fu Fengyi was worried about Yan Qingyan's emotions. She felt that since he was staying at Hai Family to chat, he probably didn't feel well looking at the loving looks of Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun.    

    

They didn't stay long. Soon, Fu Fengyi told them that it was getting late and they had to go back early.    

    

When Fu Fengyi left, Mo Xiaojun couldn't help but look at her twice more.    

    

He wanted to say a few more words to her, and although he knew she wasn't his mother, he felt a sudden sense of loss when he heard she was leaving.    

    

Xia Yihan had wanted to find an opportunity to speak to Mo Xiaojun alone and tell him that she might have found her mother.    

    

She knew that Mo Xiaojun wouldn't be jealous of her, he would be truly happy for her. After so many years, hadn't they been hoping and praying for the other party to find their biological parents?    

    

However, Xia Yihan thought for a moment and decided not to say anything.    

    

Besides, what would Hai Qingqing think if she spoke to Mo Xiaojun alone? What would Ye Zimo think?    

    

She knew that they didn't have any relationship with each other. Others might not know about this.    

    

Perhaps one day, everyone would be able to be like family, and that would still require some time.    

    

"Let's go!" Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan's waist. That posture was still filled with possessiveness.    

    

"Xiaojun, let's take them for a walk. They haven't been out for days." He shook his head.    

    

"That won't do. It's already so late, and it's cold outside. Why don't you catch a cold just in time?"    

    

Although it was just a simple conversation, Xia Yihan still felt gratified upon hearing it.    

    

Xiaojun, you really did what you said. You were very good to Qingqing. I hope that your relationship is getting better and better. Qingqing is happy, and so are you.    

    

After Ye Zimo sent her mother and Yan Qingyan back to the Ye Family, she then brought Xia Yihan back.    

    

On the way back to the villa, Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan coldly without saying a word.    

    

He was able to see everything clearly when she looked at Mo Xiaojun.    

    

Xia Yihan knew what this fellow was thinking, so she smiled and moved closer to him.    

    

"Mr Ye, do you think the two of them are really compatible? I think they're going to talk about marriage soon! "    

    

"A perfect match?" "You don't have the slightest bit of jealousy in your heart?" Ye Xiao asked sourly.    

    

"Of course not, Xiaojun and I will hope that he will be happy, and he will also hope that I will be happy. I won't be jealous of him with anyone else, and he won't be jealous of me with you. This is the brotherly love, brotherly love, ah, brotherly love will not have possessiveness. "    

    

Ye Zimo didn't think so. He remembered that when he held Xia Yihan's waist, Mo Xiaojun looked over. A flash of pain clearly appeared in his eyes, but he suppressed it with great difficulty.    

    

Men must know men better than women do.    

    

Everyone said that he, Ye Zimo, was like a wolf. In his eyes, that Mo surnamed person was more like a wolf eyeing its prey. It was only because Xia Yihan was so innocent that it was hard to tell how possessive he was towards her.    

    

Xia Yihan leaned in close to him, reached out her hand to pinch his face, and lightly pulled a few times. "Look at his face, it's dark. Is it cool?" "Unsightly!"    

    

What audacity! What was this called? Isn't that what you call kicking your nose in the air?    

    

Ye Mo's face sunk as he grabbed her waist and pushed her into the back seat.    

    

The driver sensibly shot down the partition between the front and back seats so that there was room for him in the back. The driver only had to slow down and move forward slowly. It was none of his business who was punishing or cheering them on.    

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"You're my woman, you're not allowed to look at other men!" It had been a long time since Ye Zimo had been jealous. Although she wasn't as powerful as before, her tone was still slightly unfriendly.    

    

After announcing his ownership, his domineering kiss was immediately suppressed.    

    

"..."    

    

President Zhong got Xia Yihan's hair, put it in his hand and squinted for a while. Then he also pulled out his hair and put it in an envelope for a trusted aide.    

    

Even those close to him did not know that his hair was his.    

    

He had always been a cautious person. He would arrange for different people to do the same thing for different people.    

    

"Go and verify the relationship between parents and children. Check it anonymously." He told his trusted aide in a low voice.    

    

"Yes, President." The man took the envelope without asking.    

    

Xia Yihan and Madame Lee's appraisal results came out one afternoon when Xia Yihan was walking around the city to check the location of the event.    

    

After Ye Zimo received the results of the appraisal, she opened it in her office and took a look. Just as he had guessed, Xia Yihan and Madame Lee were related by blood.    

    

In other words, Madame Lee and Zhao Wenying were Xia Yihan's mother.    

    

"Where?" Ye Zimo called Xia Yihan and asked her something.    

    

"Walking Street, let me see how long it will take to walk from here to the square." This plan of hers, the lovers' interactions, she had to accurately predict when to walk and when to exercise.    

    

"I'll take you to a social gathering tonight. Tell the driver to take you back to the villa and choose the most beautiful outfit." This was the tone of an order, and Xia Yihan hurriedly agreed.    

    

"Alright, I'm almost done. I can go back now."    

    

Today was an extremely important day for Xia Yihan, so Ye Zimo wanted her to wear her most beautiful clothes. He wanted to record all the joy she had when she found out who her mother was.    

    


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