C562 Favorite Marriage 493
C562 Favorite Marriage 493
The butler was intimidated by Ye Zimo's coldness. He meekly said, "I'll bring Young Madame over."
Mo Xiaonong watched the butler leave and stomped her feet. She hated him so much that her teeth itched. Even if there were many who didn't dare, she could only endure it. Mo Xiaonong said softly, "Zimo, why are you seeing that Xia Yihan again?"
Mo Xiaonong seemed to have forgotten that the Xia Yihan she spoke of was her elder sister.
Ye Zimo stretched out a strong hand and pulled Mo Xiaonong away. The two of them faced each other with their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts. The bystanders who did not know how sweet the two of them were thought to be.
"Remember, Zimo is not a name you can call. Call me Mr Ye." After saying that, Ye Zimo let go of Mo Xiaonong and let her fall to the ground like a pool of clear spring water.
Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaonong who was lying on the ground mockingly. She was merely his chess piece, trying to confuse outsiders by retaliating against Xia Yihan's chess piece. However, the chess piece looked too highly upon his position, so he had to remind her.
This was the first time that she had seen such a terrifying Ye Zimo. The strong aura made people submit to her. In the past, under the light of Xia Yihan's halo, she had never seen Ye Zimo's ruthlessness. Mo Xiaonong had been unrestrained for the past few days, so she had forgotten her status.
"No, Zimo, I …" Mo Xiaonong tried her best to prop herself up and defend herself, but she didn't know what to say.
"Remember your identity, you don't deserve the name Zimo. What I don't lack is women." Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaonong with a look of contempt. She was just a pet he'd summoned and thrown away.
Mo Xiaonong lay paralyzed on the ground, her terrified eyes wide open as she looked at Ye Zimo.
"In a while, Xia Yihan will be your sister. So, you have to try your best to seduce me. If I'm satisfied, maybe I can consider letting you stay by my side."
Zhong Yuquan seemed to want to see Xia Yihan cry. Zhong Yuquan didn't know if you would feel sorry for me for torturing your daughter. Maybe not. After all, you have no heart, but I don't know if Xia Yihan will recognize you as her father in the future.
The housekeeper ran really fast this time. He wanted to tell Xia Yihan the news as soon as possible, so that the desperate woman in the rain would be happy.
She understood Ye Zimo's personality, if she said that he would definitely not see her, then she would definitely not see him. What did she expect, Xia Yihan laughed at herself for being so silly, she struggled to walk and prepared to leave, but Xia Yihan did not know where she was going. That was her home, she had always thought that wherever Ye Zimo was, she would have her home.
Xia Yihan laughed at her wishful thinking.
"Young Madame, wait for me." The butler called out anxiously when he saw Xia Yihan turn around. Mr Ye promised to meet her, so why would she leave?
"Butler, thank you. Yihan really thanks you for making you walk in this torrential rain for so many times." Xia Yihan said and performed a ninety-degree salute. She had nothing to repay her except this.
The butler ran over anxiously, "Don't be like this. Young Madame, Mr Ye agreed to meet you. He wants to meet you."
When Xia Yihan heard these words, she couldn't believe it. She shook her head to see if she was hallucinating. Then, she raised her head and saw that the butler was getting closer and closer.
"Butler, is what you said true?"
Xia Yihan could clearly hear that her voice had changed. Her Zimo wanted to see her, that was more than anything else, but it made Xia Yihan happy. Her pupils dilated, and a smile of absolute beauty appeared on her face, making Xiao Chen and Wu Tie, who were guarding the door, blush. They both lowered their heads, not daring to look at Xia Yihan.
The butler nodded vigorously. This was the happiest thing in his life, having a lover as his family.
"Come, follow me." The butler brought Xia Yihan to a place she was familiar with.
Xia Yihan looked at the unchanging scenery and decorations. The smile on her face for the past month was extremely dazzling.
"Young Madame, if you see anything, it might not be true." The butler reminded him again.
Xia Yihan smiled at the memory of Ye Zimo's past deception with Sofia. He was the only one who could think of such an illness. It didn't matter, Xia Yihan promised, no matter what happened to Ye Zimo.
He walked around the garden and arrived at the main hall.
"Mr Ye, I've brought Young Madame." The butler called out respectfully.
Xia Yihan had not heard the butler's words for a long time. She looked at Ye Zimo with wide eyes, her mouth slightly open, not knowing what to say.
That figure was etched in her heart. Even if she didn't look at his face, she would still be able to call out his name. It was his Zimo.
Ye Zimo was carrying a woman in fashionable clothes, a woman.
"No, you're not Ye Zimo." Xia Yihan called out, "Housekeeper, I want to see Zimo."
"Mr Ye, Young Madame, she …" The butler wanted to help Xia Yihan explain.
"What Young Madame? I'll call her Miss Xia from now on. Hehe, I forgot, she's not with me. She's just one of my maids." Ye Zimo's thin lips withdrew the word 'destruction', while Mo Xiaonong's delicate body stiffened in Ye Zimo's arms.
Xia Yihan's entire mind was focused on the woman in Ye Zimo's embrace. The hand that used to move around her body was now being caressed by someone else. The hand that made her happy was now holding onto someone else's chest.
No, it's not like that, it's not like that.
Xia Yihan held her head and squatted down. She had walked into the wrong place. This was also the villa, and that woman in black had lied to her.
"Xia Yihan, didn't you want to see me? You came to interrupt me while I was looking for fun. How come you want to serve me with this woman? " Ye Zimo's charming face made it hard for anyone to tell the true extent of his words.
"Zimo, why are you doing this?" Xia Yihan kept shaking her head and screaming. She couldn't believe that in just one month, just one month, Ye Zimo's soul had changed.
Seeing the helpless look on Xia Yihan's face, Ye Zimo's guilt towards Ye Haorann lessened a little. Father, I have tortured my enemy's daughter to take revenge for you. Don't worry, one day, I will make Zhong Yuquan pay double back.
Ye Zimo ignored the pain in her heart. He simply thought that when he saw Xia Yihan, he would think of Ye Haorann. His pain was due to his father leaving, not because of Xia Yihan. She, Xia Yihan, was not worthy of Ye Zimo's love.
"Didn't you want to kick this woman out?" Ye Zimo's recent mocking smile is even bigger, Xia Yihan will make you hurt even more: "Come, please me, take off your clothes to please me." Ye Zimo's voice sounded like Satan from hell.
Mo Xiaonong's body stiffened as she took off her clothes. There was still the butler and Xia Yihan here.
Ye Zimo's hand did not stop moving. He lowered his head and moved closer to Mo Xiaonong, the smile on his face became even wider. "What, you don't want to be by my side? Or are you not going to please this crown prince? " Ye Zimo's voice was so close to a whisper that only he and Mo Xiaonong could hear it.
This scene was like the intimacy of a sweet lover. Xia Yihan's heart was throbbing with pain. Anyone who could hurt her was the closest person to her. Ye Zimo, would you feel better if you hurt me like this?
Mo Xiaonong gritted her teeth. Seeing Ye Zimo's face slowly darken, she immediately said, "Yes."
Because of the panic, her tone had changed, and Xia Yihan still couldn't tell who the woman carrying her was.
The butler lowered his head and said softly, "Mr Ye, I still have things to do, so I will take my leave first." The butler left hastily without waiting for Ye Zimo to say anything. It was as if something was chasing after him from behind.
When Mo Xiaonong heard the butler's hurried footsteps, her heart couldn't calm down. She didn't want an old man to look at her body.
As there was no housekeeper around, Mo Xiaonong held Ye Zimo's head and prepared to kiss the thin lips that she yearned for so long. Ye Zimo turned her head slightly and whispered into Ye Zimo's ear.
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Ye Zimo stood up, Mo Xiaonong also stood up close to Ye Zimo, her hands untied.
Xia Yihan kept crying. Looking at the familiar back view, she became even more frightened. No, it wasn't Xiaonong. How could Xiaonong appear here? It was just someone similar. The voice just now didn't seem like it.
Since Xia Yihan couldn't see her face, she didn't believe it. She would rather believe that the person in Ye Zimo's embrace was a woman who was similar to Mo Xiaonong.
Ye Zimo admired Xia Yihan's tears as well as the fear in her eyes. He did his best to ignore the pain in his heart.
"Beautiful girl, come and show your sister how skilled you are." He didn't even look at Xia Yihan as he focused his attention on the girl in his arms.
Mo Xiaonong was overjoyed to hear Ye Zimo's words.
She couldn't care about her naked appearance as she reached out to undress Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo narrowed her eyes.
"Beauty, turn your head and let your sister see your true appearance on the way here."
Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan from the corner of her eyes.
Mo Xiaonong wanted to strip Ye Zimo of her clothes the most. She didn't have the guts to disobey Ye Zimo's orders.
Xia Yihan, you stole a lot of things from me before, but now Ye Zimo belongs to me. Xia Yihan, don't blame me.
Mo Xiaonong slowly turned her head around. She was also afraid in her heart. After all, what Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaojun did to her in the past was not fake.
Xia Yihan reminded herself not to look, but she still couldn't help but want to see Ye Zimo's new love.
Mo Xiaonong, it really is you. How can you be like this?
"Sofia." One was her man, the other was her sister, whom she loved so dearly. Xia Yihan's world collapsed, and she kept shaking her head, saying, "No, you're not Xiaonong. Xiaonong is prettier than you."
Xia Yihan smiled foolishly. Xiaonong hadn't appeared here for a long time, so how could she have appeared here? She must have seen things before and was in a bad mood to think of others as Xiaonong. How could her younger sister seduce Ye Zimo?
"Come, tell me the name of my old maid." Ye Zimo didn't seem to find it stimulating enough.
"No, don't say it, please don't say it."
Xia Yihan held her head and kept shaking it. She didn't want to hear it.