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C570 Favorite Marriage 501



C570 Favorite Marriage 501

0Mo Xiaojun stared at Ye Zimo with his eyes wide open. In a flash, he smiled.    

    

"Ye Zimo, find me first and tell me. My name is Ye Zihan. How funny."    

    

"Mo Xiaojun, what did you say?" Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaojun in disbelief. He had thought about a lot of things, but he had never thought about Mo Xiaojun's disbelief.    

    

Mo Xiaojun was shocked. He was not that excited about Ye Zihan being rejected in the beginning.    

    

"Ye Zimo, let me tell you, so what if I'm Ye Zihan?"    

    

Mo Xiaojun asked Ye Zimo. He didn't believe that Ye Zimo would tell him her identity so simply.    

    

"Do you know how Dad died?" Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaojun, and thought about Ye Haorann's death and Ye Zimo's uncontrollable anger. He thought about how Zhong Yuquan was still suppressing the Fu Group business, and Ye Zimo wanted to find someone to kill him, but she couldn't. She hated him not because she wanted him to die, but because she wanted him to give up all hope.    

    

Mo Xiaojun looked at Ye Zimo without saying anything, waiting for his next words.    

    

"Daddy was killed by Zhong Yuquan."    

    

"Is Zhong Yuquan called Xia Yihan?" To him, Ye Zihan was just an identity, Ye Haorann was related to him by blood, and Xia Yihan was a childhood sweetheart of his, a person he would never forget for the rest of his life.    

    

"Mo Xiaojun, you bastard, are you going to ignore dad's death?"    

    

Ye Zimo was infuriated by Mo Xiaojun's words. He looked at Mo Xiaojun angrily and was rational enough to not beat him up.    

    

"You'll never understand what Xia Yihan means to me, Ye Zimo." Mo Xiaojun looked at Ye Zimo mockingly. "What role did Sofia play in the whole thing? You said you hated her, but Yihan, she couldn't choose Zhong Yuquan, and she didn't know that Zhong Yuquan would hurt her father, even if she did. Ye Zimo, you don't know about love. "    

    

Ye Zimo was angered by Mo Xiaojun's words. It was because Mo Xiaojun was not called Ye Haorann since he was young that she was angry with Ye Haorann. All these years, Ye Zimo had never called him daddy.    

    

Ye Zimo recalled the incident with Ye Haorann in the past. He seemed to want to have a good talk with Ye Zimo because her cold expression made Ye Haorann stop. He didn't dare to take another step forward and sealed himself in his own city.    

    

Fu Fengyi told Ye Zimo that Ye Haorann wanted to catch a glimpse of Ye Zimo before he died, but Ye Zimo didn't make it in time. This was Ye Haorann's lifelong regret and the knot in Ye Zimo's heart that she would never be able to resolve.    

    

"Mo Xiaojun, I don't understand what Xia Yihan means to you, but I regret not calling you daddy because of you. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of dad." The more Ye Zimo thought about it, the angrier she became. She reached out and pulled up her sleeves, looking like a rogue who was about to start a fight.    

    

Mo Xiaojun also laughed. Ye Zimo, actually, I wanted to beat you up a long time ago. If it wasn't for you, Yihan and I wouldn't have come this far.    

    

Mo Xiaonong tried to get close to the other two, but she couldn't stop herself.    

    

Seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, Mo Xiaonong ran over and wanted to pull them apart, but stopped at five meters. She didn't know who she should help. Help Ye Zimo? Mo Xiaojun was her brother. Helping Mo Xiaojun and Ye Zimo was the man she adored. When Mo Xiaonong was hesitating, Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaojun said, "Scram over here."    

    

One was worried about Mo Xiaonong, the other simply didn't want her to get between them.    

    

"Let's go." Mo Xiaonong stomped her feet and ran far away. She was also afraid that the fire outside the city gate would affect the fish in the pond.    

    

The butler assigned tasks to the maid in the hall.    

    

"You clear up the hall, you pull up the grass in the garden." The butler pointed to two of the maids in the first row. He remembered the cunning tactics he had used on Xia Yihan, but Yihan had refused to take him seriously.    

    

Before the task was finished, he saw Xiao Chen hurriedly run in.    

    

The butler would know Xiao Chen because Xia Yihan's incident yesterday was unforgettable for him. He even helped Xia Yihan escape and thought of all the worst possibilities. The only one that he did not expect was Ye Zimo not asking him about it.    

    

"Xiao Chen, you're in such a hurry to find me. Could it be that someone wants to enter the Ye Family Villa?" The butler looked at Xiao Chen in confusion.    

    

Xiao Chen nodded, then shook his head and said, "Another man called Mo Xiaojun wants to meet Mr Ye. Mr Ye just came out to chat with Mr Mo and started fighting."    

    

Hearing that, the housekeeper's heart sank. This was bad. Mo Xiaojun must have come to find Ye Zimo because of Yihan. Could it be that Yihan didn't find him yesterday? Or did Yihan lose her child when she escaped yesterday? The more the steward thought about it, the more frightened he became. He braced himself to take a look.    

    

The other maids wanted to follow along.    

    

"Go back, what are you doing here?" Let Mr Ye expel you guys? " Only now did he remember how good Xia Yihan was.    

    

The other maids were scared when they heard Crown Prince Ye being fired. They finally chose Crown Prince Ye, but before they saw him, they were already kicked out of the house. Thinking this way, the maids all quieted down, and there were still whispers.    

    

After Ye Zimo sent Xia Yihan to base one, she started her old life again. Drunk as well as drunk, Crown Prince chose a maid to play the part again.    

    

Xiao Chen followed the butler to the entrance of the yard, and they went through nine corridors.    

    

Before she even got close, she was slapped by Mo Xiaojun. Luckily, Mo Xiaojun recovered a lot of strength from Mo Xiaonong's hands, but Mo Xiaonong also made her cry out in pain and no longer dared to volunteer for the fight.    

    

Ye Zimo punched Mo Xiaojun hard, but Mo Xiaojun didn't want to be outdone by Ye Zimo. The two of them punched each other for different reasons, but because they felt guilty but didn't fight back, they just acted. You give me a punch, I'll give you a palm.    

    

"Mo Xiaojun, remember, you can only have the surname Mo."    

    

Ye Zimo was very angry. Since Mo Xiaojun didn't want to acknowledge his ancestors, he wouldn't force him. He also didn't recognize this brother of his. It was precisely because of Mo Xiaojun that Ye Zimo lived her entire life in regret.    

    

"Ye Zimo, let me tell you, Mo Xiaojun's surname is always Mo, and Mo Xiaonong and I are not from the same family, but we are not allowed to enter Ye Family." He knew that Xia Yihan told Ye Zimo about his matter. Ye Zimo was still arguing with Xia Yihan because of this, and Xia Yihan thought about how Xia Yihan suffered because of him. Mo Xiaojun hated Ye Zimo for not having been able to accept her identity.    

    

The two attacked each other like hedgehogs, both wanting to make the other suffer.    

    

With his old legs, the butler ran over and said loudly, "Mr Ye, Wu Tie, stop hitting me."    

    

"Don't come over."    

    

It had to be said that these two brothers really had the same thoughts.    

    

The butler didn't have the guts to do so in the past. He wanted to live another two years.    

    

Both of them were very ruthless. They had the urge to kill each other, but also seemed to be concerned that nothing would kill them.    

    

Mo Xiaojun reached out his hand to catch up with Ye Zimo. He had suffered a lot of losses, and Ye Zimo also suffered a loss when she stood there and let Mo Xiaojun beat her up.    

    

Ye Zimo looked at Mo Xiaojun's recent bright red blood and couldn't bear to do it anymore. Whether he wanted to recognize Mo Xiaojun or hate him, Mo Xiaojun was always his younger brother, Ye Zihan. This was an irrevocable fact.    

    

"F * ck off." Ye Zimo turned her head away without even looking at Mo Xiaojun. He was afraid that she would beat him up if she saw that he was injured.    

    

Mo Xiaojun knelt in the direction of Ye Haorann's cemetery, kowtowed three times to let him stand up and leave without looking back.    

    

"Ye Zimo, you'll regret it." Mo Xiaojun's cold voice was exceptionally soft.    

    

Ye Zimo didn't turn around to look at Mo Xiaojun. Recently, he had also shed a trace of scarlet blood.    

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No matter how innocent Mo Xiaojun said Xia Yihan was, he knew she was innocent. However, he couldn't be with her. No matter what the reason was, Ye Zimo had to leave Xia Yihan.    

    

Seeing Mo Xiaojun walk far away, the butler ran over and said with a pained heart, "Mr Ye, go get some ice cubes." The butler looked at the other maids and instructed Mo Xiaonong to fetch the ice cubes.    

    

Mo Xiaonong was extremely unwilling. Even if she was unwilling, she had no choice but to fetch ice cubes. She glared fiercely at the butler as she ran off.    

    

"Mr Ye, you." The butler wanted to ask you why you were fighting with Mr Mo, but he was afraid that Ye Zimo would notice Xia Yihan's question, so he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.    

    

"Don't let Mo Xiaojun use Ye Family in the future."    

    

Subconsciously, Ye Zimo still hoped that Mo Xiaojun wouldn't get hurt as the battle between him and Zhong Yuquan was still going on.    

    

Mo Xiaojun took some distance to wipe the blood from his mouth. It would be false to say that he was not shocked by his identity, but Ye Zimo said that Zhong Yuquan had killed Ye Haorann, that Sofia was only a poor woman, more pitiful than any of them, and Mo Xiaojun swore that he would take care of Xia Yihan and not let her get hurt.    

    

Mo Xiaojun bought porridge for Xia Yihan through the mirror. He had to go to the hospital to deal with it, otherwise, Xia Yihan would worry about him again. Xia Yihan was already exhausted, so Mo Xiaojun didn't want her to worry more.    

    

"Young people nowadays are like this. They like to stir up trouble." The middle-aged aunties standing not far from Mo Xiaojun discussed softly. Although their voices were soft, Mo Xiaojun could still hear them clearly.    

    

Listening to the middle-aged woman's discussion, Mo Xiaojun smiled. He had not fought for many years.    

    

Mo Xiaojun didn't want Xia Yihan to worry. He kept urging the hospital to deal with this matter as soon as possible. When Mo Xiaojun walked out of the hospital at ten o'clock, he couldn't help but laugh. As Mo Xiaojun walked out of the hospital, Hai Zhixuan and Lin Ling followed him into the hospital.    

    

"Hai Zhixuan, is that Mo Xiaojun?" Lin Ling never looked at Hai Zhixuan, only giving him the back of his head. Lin Ling felt weird when she saw Wu Tie, so she asked.    

    

"Yes, but what is he doing here?" Hai Zhixuan asked in confusion. Besides, Mo Xiaojun was carrying something in his hand.    

    

As soon as they sat down, they heard the middle-aged woman sigh again. Young people these days like to stir up trouble.    

    

Hai Zhixuan glanced at Mo Xiaojun's disappearing back and asked, "What happened here just now?"    

    

"You don't know, that young man just now, looking at that good-looking young man, he's actually fighting with someone else." When the grandma saw that someone was asking her a question, and that he was a handsome and polite guy, she started to talk nonstop.    

    

"You can't be talking about him, right?" Hai Zhixuan pointed at Mo Xiaojun's back and said.    

    

"How do you know?" The woman asked curiously.    

    


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