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Unfortunately, he was too tall for her to reach his lip even if she tiptoed.    

He did not move, allowing her futile attempts to succeed again and again.    

It was unknown when Soong Wanting had woken up from her bed and come out to do her morning practice as well.    

When he walked to the entrance of the hall, he saw Xia Yihan tiptoeing and trying to kiss Ye Zimo.    

Last night, when Soong Wanting thought of Faang Linuo's depressed heart, she didn't expect to see this kind of scene as soon as she got up, so she immediately gnashed her teeth in anger.    

"Oh, what are you playing so early in the morning for?" Soong Wanting covered her mouth and walked forward with a smile.    

Xia Yihan's face turned red with embarrassment. She looked at Ye Zimo, unsure whether she should continue or stop.    

The clear palm print on her face was just right in front of his eyes. He really hated Soong Wanting's actions.    

"Continue!" He stared at Xia Yihan as if she didn't exist.    

Xia Yihan's expression turned even more embarrassed. Kissing him in front of his fiancée, no matter what kind of person she was, was simply too immoral.    

"Good morning, Miss Soong!" She purposely greeted Soong Wanting.    

"Hehe, good morning, good morning. Am I disturbing you guys?" Soong Wanting asked with a nonchalant smile.    

"Do you still want to ask?" Ye Zimo's voice was cold, causing Soong Wanting's smile to freeze in embarrassment.    

"I'm going to take my morning practice. Why don't you guys continue?"    

Even though Soong Wanting said so, her feet were planted firmly on the ground, not moving an inch.    

Ye Zimo suddenly held Xia Yihan's waist, bent over and pulled her into her arms, then walked past Soong Wanting …    

Soong Wanting stood alone in the great hall, tightly clenching her fists as she glared at their backs. Obviously, she was the one who lured Ye Zimo into that scene. Damn it. Just because she couldn't deal with Ye Zimo didn't mean that she would never be able to do anything to Xia Yihan. As long as she wanted to, she would be able to find a way.    

At this moment, the phone in her bag suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was from an unfamiliar number: Sister Wanting, it's Yu Shanshan. I want to visit you today, if you want Xia Yihan to leave Ye Zimo behind, or let her disappear from this world forever, I think you'll need me.    

It seemed that Xia Yihan had made quite a few enemies. Soong Wanting smiled coldly, feeling that the news had come at the right time.    

She only replied with one word: OK.    

When Soong Wanting returned from her training, she gave the butler a look. Although the housekeeper was reluctant, she walked over to Ye Zimo's room and knocked on the door.    

"Mr Ye, it's time for breakfast!"    

Ye Zimo's face darkened. She knew that the butler was doing it on purpose. With a cold voice, she shouted towards the door, "Get lost!"    

"Yes, Mr Ye!" The butler glanced at Soong Wanting awkwardly and thought to himself, I've done my best. They won't stop, so there's nothing I can do.    

"..."    

Ye Zimo sat down on the edge of the bed and gently stroked her hair. She thought to herself, Woman, do you know that if you really love me wholeheartedly in your heart, I will properly love you.    

Even if he didn't love her, he would at least cherish her, pamper her, and give her happiness that no other woman in the world could hope for.    

Unfortunately, she would never think about Mo Xiaojun or Hai Zhixuan.    

After staring at her for a while, he went to the closet, got his clothes and put them on before going to the dining room.    

Soong Wanting sat at the dining table and waited. She was the only person in the huge dining room, and her silhouette gave off a lonely feeling.    

She knew it would work, so this morning she asked all the servants not to take care of her. She would personally serve Ye Zimo breakfast.    

Waiting for her man to finish with another woman and come for breakfast was not really comfortable.    

However, in order to live a happy life for the rest of her life, to live a glorious life, to have countless amounts of wealth, she had convinced herself that she had to endure.    

"Zimo, you're here?" When he walked over gracefully, Soong Wanting quickly stood up and smiled at him.    

She brought the breakfast in front of him and said softly, "The temperature is just right. I've already kept it warm."    

"What about the housekeeper and the servants?" Ye Zimo asked indifferently.    

"I told them not to come. You are my fiancé, so I should have taken care of you myself." Soong Wanting said with a gentle smile.    

She blamed him in her heart. This smile looked fake and stiff.    

Ye Zimo didn't touch her breakfast. She looked at her and said calmly, "Actually, you don't need to force a smile at all. It makes people feel that you're wronged. With your conditions, you will treat anyone better than me. If you really don't want to see this, we can break off the engagement. Of course, I'll give you enough cash to satisfy you. "    

Soong Wanting sneered coldly in her heart. Enough cash? How much is enough? A certain female star gave birth to three children for the Wealthy Class and was kicked out to receive one billion in cash. One billion in cash did seem like a lot, but compared to the wealth of that Wealthy Class family, what was it? So would she be foolish enough to ask for his severance pay, instead of his entire family fortune, and a man of such superb distinction that everyone would be angry with him? He had truly underestimated her ambition and her endurance.    

She had thought that she truly loved him, but when she thought that something had gone wrong with his body, she realized that her feelings for him might not be love at all. She had also asked herself, if it was the same person, if he was penniless, if he was physically disabled, would she still love him? Obviously not.    

But she still hated him for being with other women, because he was her fiancé and his body was meant to be hers.    

"Eat, Zimo. How could I force myself to smile? I love you! "    

He glanced at her and frowned slightly. He remembered saying to her that he hated words like that, especially when one did not love them at all and put them hypocritically on one's lips.    

Soong Wanting realized that she had misspoken and quickly acted like a spoiled child.    

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. I just wanted to say that I was willing to marry you. And I won't be jealous of anyone you're with. As long as they make you happy, I'll be happy for you. "    

Once this woman started lying, she would be able to pretend that her lies were real. If these words were spoken before she had harmed Xia Yihan, he might have been able to believe it somewhat. But now …    

"Really?" "Really?" he asked indifferently. Soong Wanting nodded repeatedly.    

"Then why did you hit Xia Yihan?" His gaze suddenly turned cold, causing her heart to tremble.    

"I... I was wrong, Zimo! Who said that? Is it Sister Han? I didn't. You know, I've always thought of her as my own sister, so how could I possibly hit her? "You can tell just by looking at how I treat her. Not only am I nice to her, I even treat her sister like I'm her own sister." As she spoke, Soong Wanting's eyes became moist.    

It was as if she was truly wronged, truly wronged.    

Ye Zimo also had no patience to watch her performance, and her expression was cold.    

"You know what you're doing! "Don't pretend in front of me. If you can be frank with me, I might have some good feelings towards you."    

She was not stupid. She admitted to using violence against his woman. Would he think that she was frank and cute? He probably took the opportunity to kick her out of the house.    

"Zimo, you wronged me to death. Fine, if you insist on saying that I hit you, then just treat it as me hitting you. I don't care if you let Sister Han beat me up and slap me ten or a hundred times. "I really treated her as my own sister for nothing, I …"    

"You'll get someone to rape your sister?" He broke off her words with a tone that was neither light nor heavy.    

"This …" Soong Wanting didn't expect Ye Zimo to directly say that. She was caught off guard and didn't know how to respond.    

But then she thought, she's the legal wife, it's only right and proper to teach Xiao San a lesson. Therefore, he gathered up his courage and explained softly, "I really didn't know about that. You also know who Shuhao is, he's not someone I can control."    

"Is that so? So it looks like I need to help you with Soong Family so that you can properly discipline him? "    

She didn't know what was going on, but Soong Wanting didn't expect Ye Zimo to have such a huge reaction with a slap. For a time, she couldn't find the words to respond to her words.    

She was silent for a few seconds, and then she smiled again.    

"Sure, Zimo. You're his brother-in-law, so it's only right to discipline him. But in the end, he's still a member of our family. I'll be happy to see how you manage and train him at home, even if it means hitting him. Just please, don't make things difficult for him, don't let him go to court again, okay? "My parents are already old and haven't done many bad things in their lives. They shouldn't be so worried about him when they're old."    

Soong Wanting had no choice but to be honest with him.    

Ye Zimo had always liked people who were honest and trustworthy. He didn't care about honest people even if they didn't have any talent, but he cared about a person's heart.    

He watched her expression for a moment. Perhaps she was being really mean to others, but she was actually worried about her parents and her brother.    

Soong Shuhao had been feeling really bad recently because of this. After watching the video of him being interviewed by the reporters, he felt like he was going to collapse at any moment. If it wasn't for the people he had arranged to deal with him, the others wouldn't have been so serious towards the son of the Provincial Chamber of Commerce's Vice President. Soong Shuhao probably knew that because he offended Ye Zimo and it was not easy to escape, his spirit would easily collapse. A pampered person who had never even heard a single harsh word. Now that there was no privacy in front of him and all his past affairs had been exposed, it was no wonder that he could not hold on any longer.    

Soong Wanting, who was also quietly watching Ye Zimo, saw his expression soften and begged again, "Zimo, Shuhao knows he's wrong. If you don't care about me, then it's about my parents. My dad is going to leave soon, and I don't want him to be late for holiday. Even at this point, it was hard for Shuhao to raise his head. He deserved to die a thousand times over if he had done something worse to Xia Yihan. But he didn't succeed, so even if he was wrong, he wouldn't die for sure. "Please, let him go."    

Ye Zimo said nothing. She picked up the breakfast that she had brought and began to eat it slowly.    

Soong Wanting didn't dare to say anything else. Since she had already said it, she could only see what he meant. She could only stand there in silence, not daring to move.    

When Ye Zimo had finished eating, Soong Wanting hurriedly handed the napkin to her. He gracefully wiped his mouth, put the napkin back on the table, and lightly said, "Go and apologize to Xia Yihan. I want to see sincerity."    

"Yes, yes, yes. I should apologize to Sister Han. I will definitely apologize to her!" Soong Wanting nodded again and again. She still wanted to ask him if that would stop Shuhao's incident.    

"Don't be too excessive. Besides, if you have enough sincerity, I won't continue to be in a difficult situation." His clear and indifferent words made Soong Wanting's heart drop to the ground.    

"Tell the butler to prepare a nutritious breakfast for Xia Yihan and arrange for a servant to bring it to my bedroom. When she wakes up, apologize. "    

"Alright, Zimo."    

Soong Wanting didn't dare to complain and immediately agreed, walking out of the restaurant in quick steps.    

"Don't tell her, I told you to apologize."    

"Alright."    

Soong Wanting found the housekeeper outside the main house and told him about Ye Zimo's instructions.    

Even though the butler knew that Ye Zimo treated Xia Yihan well, he didn't expect her to have such a good attitude. This was just too great.    

"Miss Soong, when did Mr Ye treat women like that? You …" He was too emotional, so he blurted out these words, only regretting it halfway through. After taking a peek, Soong Wanting's face turned ugly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Soong, don't worry. "You … Just bear with it. Wait until Mr Ye is no longer interested in her. You can just let her die."    

These words were pleasing to the ears. Soong Wanting smiled faintly.    

"Look, what are you talking about? She's me, Sister Han. I'm looking forward to see her." "If I can make Zimo happy, then I'll be happy as well."    

She smiled as she spoke, but concealed it was a hatred that could not be concealed. The butler became even more happy when he saw their overbearing attitude. It would be difficult for him to deal with Xia Yihan himself. It would be the best course of action to circle around Soong Wanting.    

He chuckled and replied, "Yes, you're right. That girl Xia Yihan should really thank you for your magnanimity."    

After Ye Zimo finished her breakfast, she returned to her bedroom and turned on her computer.    

His job, unless it was an important meeting, didn't need to go to the office. It all depended on his mood where he handled the documents.    

Of course, this wasn't to say that he was completely free. There were always things he needed to see personally on a business trip, such as large investments.    

There was nothing special today. He just needed to work on the computer. Glancing at Xia Yihan, he secretly curled the corner of his mouth. He imagined Soong Wanting apologizing to her, wouldn't she feel better?    

He took out his cell phone and dialed the female assistant, Lin Ling's number. He told her to bring some clothes over according to Xia Yihan's size.    

"Mr Ye, I'm very sorry, I thought that I wouldn't have the chance to use that size anymore, I threw away the paper with the record." Lin Ling obviously didn't want to be an errand boy for Xia Yihan. Last time, she was, and this time, she was as well.    

"You're not a careless person. Don't do things like this again." Ye Zimo's words were a bit harsh. Lin Ling was a bit angry on the other end, but she didn't expect that he would not only order her around, but also scold her for the sake of a maid. However, she knew Ye Zimo's temper and apologized immediately, "It's my fault, Mr Ye. I promise that nothing like this will happen again. "Look, why don't I get someone to go over and measure her now?"    

"No need, take some notes, I'll tell you."    

"Alright!" "Yes," Lin Ling replied, picking up the notebook on her desk.    

Ye Zimo glanced at Xia Yihan and quickly explained her height.    

"Okay, Mr Ye, I've remembered everything. How many clothes do you need?"    

"From head to toe, in addition to the formal casual clothes, there are also underwear and socks. Buy as many things as you think she can change into."    

"I got it, Mr Ye. This is a big one, can I send it back in the evening?" She was afraid that she would have to deal with her emotions first.    

"Sure."    

"Thank you, Mr Ye."    

Ye Zimo put down the phone and knocked on the door. Every time, she would call for him to come in. This time was different. She looked at Xia Yihan, who was sleeping soundly, and for the first time, went to open the door herself.    

"What is it?"    

"Mr Ye, Mo Xiaonong said that she wanted to go to school today, so she asked me to send a car. "Look …"    

"Send a car. Tell the driver to follow her. Tell him to be in charge of her safety."    

"Yes sir!" The steward answered with a "yes" and then felt a bit confused. Ye Zimo was good to the people around Xia Yihan, so he could think of a reason. But why follow them and protect them? Was it to spy on her? After staying in the villa for so long, he had often been unable to figure out Ye Zimo's thoughts.    

Xia Yihan was sleeping soundly.    

By the time she woke up, it was long past breakfast time, almost eleven o'clock.    

She opened her eyes and looked around. Only when she saw the dark chandelier on the roof did she remember that this was Ye Zimo's master bedroom. How could she have slept so well? That shouldn't be the case.    

She rolled over and sat up.    

Ye Zimo looked at him with a funny expression, as if she was in a particularly good mood.    

In fact, he didn't even realize that when he was spoiling her, especially when he was secretly spoiling her behind her back, it would make him happy.