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C267 Favorite Marriage 200



C267 Favorite Marriage 200

0At this moment, the nanny looked at Soong Wanting and saw that her gaze had turned fierce, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to speak anymore.    

    

Soong Wanting had warned her that if she didn't do as she was told, her family would die.    

    

What was she supposed to do now that she had a wolf before her and a tiger after her?    

    

Of course, Ye Zimo knew what she was thinking. With a glance, Lin Dahui immediately said to the nanny, "Don't be scared, Mr Ye said you're fine and your family will be fine. Speak! What's wrong? "    

    

"He even told me to take out a phone, that's it!" No matter how powerful this woman was, the nanny thought to herself, she was still locked up. The man was definitely stronger than the woman, so she still had to listen to the man. Therefore, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and handed it to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo took the phone and opened it to take a look.    

    

It had to be said that Soong Wanting was cautious. The phone's call log was completely emptied, the phone book was empty, and the information was also empty.    

    

"Nonsense! "Why are you slandering me? Who let you accuse me so wrongly?" Soong Wanting rushed forward in a flustered manner. She was about to make a move. Lin Dahui came forward and held her back.    

    

She was pregnant, so Lin Dahui didn't dare to use too much strength.    

    

"Alright, you can leave now." Ye Zimo said indifferently. She looked at Lin Dahui and instructed him, "Protect her and her family, don't let anyone hurt them."    

    

"Yes, Mr Ye, I will arrange everything properly." After Lin Dahui said that, he brought the nanny out of the door and handed her to the man in black. He also urged the man in black to send a few more people to protect her family until they could move out.    

    

Ye Zimo was the only one left in the room. His expression was even more gloomy, causing Soong Wanting to feel anxious.    

    

She had thought that as long as Ye Zimo couldn't find her cell phone, she would no longer be suspicious and would continue to investigate. She also hadn't expected that he would actually get the babysitter out.    

    

Could it be that he was so angry when Xia Yihan found out about this?    

    

"What else do you have to say?" Ye Zimo asked coldly.    

    

"Of course I have something to say! Zimo, it really isn't me. This phone was given to me by President Zhong. He wanted me to contact someone. I was afraid you might suspect me, so I let the nanny take the phone. "    

    

"What about tricking a three-year-old child? Without a cell phone, how did you know that something had happened to your father? How could you coincidentally go to the hospital? It just so happened that Xia Yihan had been notified. Soong Wanting! "You've gone too far, too sinister. Don't blame me for taking action!"    

    

"Come with me! Beat the child up for me! " Ye Zimo stretched out her hand and firmly grabbed onto Soong Wanting's wrist, showing no mercy.    

    

"Let go! Ye Zimo! Let go! Fine, I admit that I did it. Let go! I'll go with you! Why do I have to give birth to a child you don't want? Isn't it because I love you? "    

    

"Are you even qualified to say love?" Ye Zimo gnashed her teeth as she asked her.    

    

In the past, before meeting Xia Yihan, they had fallen in love. Although he didn't really like her, he definitely didn't hate her.    

    

She was indeed a woman who was good at acting. The feeling she gave people was still very cute and kind. He even thought for a moment that she was untainted, not as unscrupulous as her father.    

    

Unexpectedly, not only had she learned all of her father's tricks, she had also surpassed him, and was even worse than her father.    

    

Zhong Yunchang was right when she said that she might not stop tormenting herself. This was simply a disaster that she could not let go!    

    

Besides, if this child stayed, the woman he loved would never be able to be happy. If he had let her have the child, he would not have ended up in the same situation as he and Xia Yihan today.    

    

Soong Wanting tried her best to struggle free of Ye Zimo's grip, but Ye Zimo refused to let go. Due to the increased force, her abdomen continued to move.    

    

"Let me go! Ye Zimo, I'm begging you, let go! I can't protect this child! I can't protect it anymore! But can you let my child go in peace? He's going to die anyway. Do you still have to make him uneasy before he dies? "    

    

Soong Wanting's tears did not move Ye Zimo at all, but her words still moved him a little.    

    

At last he let go and said to her: "Come with me, and don't try any more tricks. I told you that if you don't want to keep your child, you don't have to. There's no use in doing anything else. "    

    

"I know, I knew you would be so cruel to me." Soong Wanting wiped away her tears, gave a sad smile, and said in a low voice, "Can you give me a few minutes? I want to comb my hair. The child came out of his belly, and maybe there was life left. I didn't want him to see his mother in such a sorry state. The fate between me and this child may be a glance, but to you, he may not be much. But for the past two months, every time he moved, I could feel it. "He's alive and well …"    

    

"Stop it!" Ye Zimo snapped her off and turned around. He really couldn't bear to look at her stomach.    

    

The child there was a life. He knew it, he had felt it with his own hands.    

    

He remembered the strange sensation that passed from his palm to his brain when the child moved, as if they really had some connection.    

    

He didn't want to be soft-hearted to Soong Wanting anymore, being soft-hearted to her was the same as being cruel to people who cared about him.    

    

Soong Wanting was actually trying to stall for time as she sat there combing her hair.    

    

"Don't even think about wasting time, let's go!"    

    

As Ye Zimo walked in front, Soong Wanting still wanted to resist, but it was clear that she had truly provoked him this time and there was probably no room for manoeuvre.    

    

She had thought that his soft-heartedness would always remain there. She had miscalculated this time.    

    

She was truly regretful, but she was still too impatient.    

    

If we do this when the baby is born... No, she had already considered this question. If the child was born, then she and the child would separate and not be one, then Ye Zimo would be even more merciless towards her.    

    

Darling, is it really true that our relationship as mother and son has come to an end like this?    

    

Did I, Soong Wanting, spend so much effort to achieve such a result?    

    

I can't accept this! He couldn't accept it!    

    

There must be a way! Definitely!    

    

At this moment, Ye Zimo's cell phone rang. It was a call from the villa.    

    

"Mr Ye, Miss Jiu Jiu just said that she wanted to go out. I've passed on your message."    

    

"Got it!" "That's what I'm doing. No one is allowed to call Jiu Jiu and Young Madame without me personally calling them." After she accepted the call, Ye Zimo's image of that stubborn woman appeared in her mind.    

    

"Lin Dahui!" Ye Zimo called out. Lin Dahui, who had finished arranging the protection for the nanny and her family, immediately entered the room.    

    

"Take Soong Wanting to induce labor!" As soon as possible! If it's not convenient tonight, then it's tomorrow. "Tonight, she will be admitted to the hospital, and more people will be arranged to guard her. Don't give me any more accidents!"    

    

"Mr Ye, you finally thought it through!" "Okay, I'll do it right away." Lin Dahui was gratified. Ever since he saw Xia Yihan's sadness and despair in the hospital, he thought that Mr Ye should not be confused anymore.    

    

Especially after finding concrete evidence to prove that Soong Wanting had deliberately done all of this in an attempt to break up Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan, he was filled with righteous indignation. He no longer had even the slightest bit of sympathy for this woman with a big belly.    

    

"Zimo..." Soong Wanting called out in a low voice, as if she were trying to get more sympathy from Ye Zimo, but he didn't even look at her. He only instructed Lin Dahui, "If anyone comes to stop her, arrange for the man in black to perform surgery on her before the doctor appears. Assign this matter to the personnel in charge to ensure that everything goes smoothly! "    

    

This sentence completely frightened Soong Wanting.    

    

She realized even more clearly that Ye Zimo wasn't joking. This time, he had made up his mind.    

    

After giving all these instructions, Ye Zimo walked out of the room with a cold expression on her face. His expression was dark and his heart was heavy. He didn't seem to be relaxed at all.    

    

When he returned to the villa, it was completely silent. The car entered the main house. He ordered the car to stop and walked slowly back to the main house.    

    

Occasionally, when he had something on his mind, he would walk like this for a while. The fresh air that entered his lungs seemed to be able to make him more rational and clear-minded. He knew that keeping this child here was not a good thing for everyone around him.    

    

His father did not even see him face to face, and he understood what they were thinking.    

    

To others, this could be solved by merely moving one's mouth, but the child was his own flesh and blood. Who could understand how painful it was for him to personally order his own child to be killed?    

    

When he felt the child's presence and heard the child's heartbeat, he even saw his little arms and legs in the color Doppler. He closed his eyes in pain.    

    

He couldn't think about how terrible it had been when he had touched the child, and he couldn't think about that scene either. His heart wasn't made of steel, and he would be moved by the child.    

    

Ye Zimo, don't think about it anymore. You will have a child in the future, or a child born of a woman you love.    

    

Thinking about Xia Yihan, thinking about the days when they were carefree and devoted to each other, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.    

    

He looked up at the main house. The lights were on in Xiangyang's big bedroom on the second floor.    

    

The light was on, which meant that the woman was inside.    

    

At least she was still there. This was the greatest comfort he could feel right now.    

    

Ye Zimo hastened her steps and entered the main house. She hurried upstairs to the bedroom on the second floor and put her hand on the door handle. If he opened the door, he would be able to enter and see the woman he loved.    

    

However, he hesitated.    

    

He pulled his hand away and stood there silently, his hand clenched into a fist as he remembered how roughly he had treated her that night.    

    

Damn Ye Zimo! She knows you have children with other women, and she can't bear it. She wasn't happy, and you treated her like that because you were jealous.    

    

You even asked her if you had a child and she wouldn't accept you?    

    

How can you have such high expectations for her?    

    

Have you forgotten that you once said that you would love and cherish her all your life. Why did you bully her? You're not a fucking human! You are a selfish bastard!    

    

He knew he should come in now. He should put his arm around Xia Yihan and apologize gently to her, tell her what he thought, and tell her that there would be no more children in the future, that no one would be able to affect their feelings.    

    

He also knew that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong, but he just couldn't say those things, apologize to her in a low voice and beg for her forgiveness.    

    

He stood outside the door, waiting for her to open it. Maybe if she opened the door, he could drop his pride and say sorry.    

    

Xia Yihan heard his footsteps. She felt that she hated his deceit, but unconsciously, she seemed to be paying attention to whether he had returned.    

    

Do you still love him for what he did to you? If you continue to love, you have no self-respect, no self-love!    

    

Besides, it's not a question of love and not love at all. Xia Yihan, even if you still love him, can you accept that he has other children? Can you accept fighting against Soong Wanting for the rest of your life?    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head, desperately trying to drive these messy thoughts out of her mind.    

    

Impossible.    

    

She and Ye Zimo had really reached the end of their journey because of this child. There was no way they could go back.    

    

She heard only the sound of his footsteps as he walked to the bedroom door, but she did not hear him leave. Ye Zimo, what do you mean, are you waiting for me to open the door for you?    

    

This door is like my heart. If I open it, you will come in, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get out. That would be the beginning of a tragedy for several people.    

    

I'm sorry, forgive me for not loving you enough, but I can't do it.    

    

She lay on the bed and pulled the covers up over her head.    

    

Even so, she could still hear the man's breathing outside the door, and the smell of him still lingered on the quilt.    

    

Many nights, when she slept uneasily, he would gently hug her, coaxing her, and softly say to her, "Darling, I'm by your side."    

    

How could such a gentle man not love her?    

    

She still remembered the night when she was almost raped by Ge Dalee Qiang. He was worried about her, so he stayed up all night with her.    

    

She also remembered how he had spent so much time and effort on giving her an engagement she would never forget. He called in all the people she cared about, and in front of everyone he said he loved her and took care of her forever.    

    

Everything was like a fairy tale, so beautiful and unreal.    

    

Was her dream really going to wake up now? It was clearly just a door's distance away, yet she really could not cross it with him. Was she really not going to forgive him for the rest of her life?    

    

It was unknown when, perhaps because the room was too quiet, but Xia Yihan's tears couldn't stop trickling down, soaking the pillow.    

    

Ye Zimo took a cigarette from her pocket and leaned against the fence opposite the door to light it, slowly smoking.    

    

Xia Yihan heard the soft sound of a lighter.    

    

She didn't like it when he smoked and hurt her. How much she wanted to open the door and snatch the cigarette from his hand and stomp it out, just like how she wanted to stop him from drinking.    

    

She sat up and walked a few steps barefoot on the bed. As she neared the door, she steeled her heart and went back to bed.    

    

She never heard Ye Zimo leave, but she forced herself to ignore him.    

    

He always had to leave. After staying together for such a long period of time, he would need time to get used to it. He was, and so was you, so Xia Yihan, don't be soft-hearted.    

    

Perhaps if you grit your teeth and persevere, he will understand your determination.    

    

Xia Yihan took out the earplugs from her bedside table and turned on the music on her phone. She wanted to use this method to ignore the sounds coming from outside the door.    

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She didn't care if there were footsteps or not.    

    

Ye Zimo had been standing there the whole time, smoking who knows how many cigarettes, until he noticed that the cigarette box was empty and the corridor was filled with smoke. He smiled bitterly.    

    

He still did not leave, and his mind kept on thinking about everything that happened between him and her.    

    

As long as he persisted, they would still return to the old days without Soong Wanting and the child. They would, he thought silently.    

    

Xia Yihan, I was wrong this time. I will love you even more in the future.    

    

She never opened the door, and he knew she still wouldn't forgive him. She didn't blame her, she didn't even know that he had decided to kick the kid out for her.    

    

Usually, Xia Yihan would fall asleep in the latter half of the night. He knew her habit better than anyone else.    

    

He looked at his cell phone. It was already the darkest hour of the night — four in the morning.    

    

He took out his key, opened the door gently, and slipped into the bedroom. He thought about how many nights he had spent quietly sitting on the edge of the bed.    

    

She had long since stopped listening to music and turned off the lights in the room. Only one of the orange bedside lamps was on, and in the soft light her eyes were closed.    

    

Her long eyelashes seemed to be filled with undried tears. This little thing must be extremely sad.    

    

Ye Zimo sighed heavily in her heart. She took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed softly, hugging her tightly.    

    

Xia Yihan hadn't fallen asleep. She could feel that he hadn't left, so she hadn't slept for almost an entire night. When he pulled her into his arms and pulled her with such gentleness, her heart broke.    

    


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