C598 Wealthy Marriage 529
C598 Wealthy Marriage 529
"My lord, are you still going to Paris?" Thirteen asked a little cautiously. Even she believed that the child belonged to her lord, who must have also believed that the child belonged to him.
Ye Zimo didn't answer Thirteen's question. His thoughts were all in that glance just now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the little boy looked like him.
Ye Zimo followed Thirteen's finger, walked over, and knelt in front of him. She softly asked, "What's your name?"
Ye Zimo held her breath after she finished speaking and waited for the child's reply.
"Hello, uncle. My name is Nianmo."
Nianmo, Yihan, is this our child?
Ye Zimo stretched out her hand to pull Nianmo away. Before she could touch him, he pulled back as if he was electrocuted and swept away all his emotions.
"Why are you here, where's your mother?"
Ye Zimo looked around and didn't see the familiar back figure, nor did she see the person he was looking for.
"I'm hungry. Mom is going to buy something for me. I'll go look for Mom." Nianmo shook his hand and walked away like a gust of wind. Ye Zimo watched as Nianmo walked further and further away. He did not deny that he had been looking for Xia Yihan, or that he felt for her. If Yihan knew something, she would hate him even more, and they both hated each other.
Ye Zimo didn't dare to meet Xia Yihan immediately. He mocked her for her cowardice. Perhaps Xia Yihan would be the source of his fear for the rest of his life.
"You go, I'm not going." Ye Zimo made a prompt decision. Thirteen knew Xia Yihan, and since the child's name and appearance made him suspicious, Ye Zimo didn't want to give up any opportunity.
Xia Yihan, ah, Xia Yihan, I always thought that other than Lin Ran, there would be no one else who would make my master feel pain. It should be said that Lin Ran only made my master unable to think straight away.
Watching Ye Zimo leave without turning back, Thirteen could only shake his head.
Zhang Qing looked at Ye Zimo who had just returned. Lin Dahui had told her that Mr Ye was going overseas and that Mr Ye was currently on a plane ticket to Ye Family Villa. What did this mean?
"Mr Ye."
The butler walked over respectfully. There were no longer two rows of brightly dressed maids behind him, but Zhang Qing alone. The other maids were busy with their own things.
Ye Zimo nodded her head coldly and walked towards the hall.
Zhang Qing seemed to be used to Ye Zimo's cold and detached manner of meeting. She followed her every step like a shadow.
"Get down." Ye Zimo said without raising her head.
Zhang Qing lowered her head and walked to the door. She opened her mouth wanting to say something, but swallowed everything in the end. Could she ask Mr Ye? Zhang Qing left with a self-deprecating laugh, her back figure silent.
The butler stood outside. Mr Ye was different today. He knew Mr Ye was going overseas and he also knew when the plane ticket was. The butler looked at the time and it was almost time to take off. Why was Mr Ye still here.
Even if he had ten times the guts of a housekeeper, he still wouldn't dare to ask Ye Zimo at this time.
Ye Zimo stood in the empty hall, her eyes filled with scenes from the past, scenes from the past, scenes that he had directed.
Could she have come back?
Ye Zimo took out her cell phone. He was anxious to know if she had returned.
"Dahui, you can go now and send those people from France to China with the International Airlines. Yesterday and today. " Ye Zimo said in one breath, "No matter what, I must have this list."
After hanging up, Ye Zimo kept looking at the living room. There was once a woman here wiping the floor late at night because of a single word from him. She had been working here all night and was coming back.
Ye Zimo looked at the clock on the wall. He wanted to walk a circle of time.
As soon as the phone rang, Ye Zimo picked it up.
"Dahui, how was it?" Ye Zimo asked impatiently.
Lin Dahui was puzzled. There was nothing special about this list. Why was Mr Ye so passionate about it? Didn't Mr Ye want to go to France? Still on the phone, him?
Didn't he go?
Lin Dahui looked at the list again as if trying to figure out the reason for Ye Zimo's abnormality.
Nothing special.
"Mr Ye, I'll pass you this list." Lin Dahui looked at the dense list of names. He could only do this.
Ye Zimo nodded and hung up.
His hand trembled as he clicked on the name list, but there was no familiar name on it.
Wu Xin, Xia Nianmo.
With two words lining up together, Nianmo and Xia, Ye Zimo's heart skipped a beat. That Wu Xin was Yihan, and Wu Xin was unintentional. Yihan, it seems that you really do hate me.
"Butler." Ye Zimo walked up to the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice.
The butler walked over respectfully.
"Prepare a gift for me. I want to go to Lee Family."
Xia Yihan, you came to Dongjiang, other than Mo Xiaojun and Lee Heetai, you won't be there.
"Mr Ye." the butler asked doubtfully.
"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Ye Zimo looked at the butler coldly. However, she was not as frightening as before.
He couldn't wait to see Xia Yihan.
Ye Zimo thought for a while before asking the butler to call Xia Yiqing over.
Sometimes, they just happened to meet each other when they weren't a second earlier or a minute later.
Ye Zimo's car and Zhong Yuntang's car stopped at Lee Family.
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Lee Heetai helped Zhong Yuntang off her seat belt and just as he was about to pull open the door, he saw Ye Zimo's Lincoln car. Zhong Yuntang also saw Ye Zimo getting off the car and looked at him calmly.
Seeing that Lee Heetai still hadn't opened the door, Xia Yihan could only eat her fill.
"Come, Nianmo, we're home." Xia Yihan said with a smile. The happiness in her voice did not diminish from the past.
Ye Zimo calmly looked at the person who was within reach and walked towards him.
"Heetai, I came to see mom."
This sentence was very smooth without any knots, as if it had been rehearsed many times.
Xia Yihan's whole body turned cold when she heard that. She pulled Nianmo's hand and tightened it.
"Mommy, it hurts." Nianmo's voice reminded Xia Yihan.
"I'm sorry, it's mother's fault." Xia Yihan bent down and picked up Nianmo. She had nothing to do with him, so why should she be afraid of him?
"Sorry, Mr Ye, I think you came to the wrong place." Lee Heetai did not like Ye Zimo, which was a well-known fact, and he was still brooding over the fact that Xia Yihan did not see her.
Ye Zimo didn't say anything. Why would he, Ye Zimo, want others to tell him whether he was right or wrong? Because it was Xia Yihan, he had to persevere even if it was a mistake.
"Nianmo, do you still remember uncle?" Ye Zimo smiled as she walked towards Xia Yihan.
"Ye Zimo, stop." Upon saying this name, Xia Yihan's entire body relaxed.
"This is not the Ye Family."
Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, not giving in at all.
"This is my mother-in-law's home."
Ye Zimo blurted out these words without thinking.
"I think you're mistaken, three years ago, your wedding was Sister Yuntang." After she finished speaking, Xia Yihan remembered that Zhong Yuntang and Lee Heetai had come together today. She looked at Zhong Yuntang suspiciously. Xia Yihan would never forget the dazzling scene of Zhong Yuntang standing beside Ye Zimo in her wedding dress.
Xia Yiqing carried his stuff and walked to Xia Yihan's side, calling out, "Young Madame."
"Just call me Miss Xia or Yihan. Sofia isn't me." Lili carried Nianmo into the courtyard.
Lee Heetai watched as Xia Yihan and Zhong Yuntang also walked in.
The corner of Ye Zimo's mouth curved into a charming smile. For her sake, he didn't cower.
Zhao Wenying and Lee Mingjun sat on the sofa and chatted.
Zhao Wenying had been sitting there the entire time Xia Yihan had opened the door. Her lips were slightly parted before she could close them.
Lee Heetai and Zhong Yuntang watched this scene without saying anything.
Nianmo cried out in his childish voice: "Mom, is this our home?"
Xia Yihan looked at Nianmo, as if this child was helping her solve her awkwardness every time.
"Mom, your daughter is unfilial." Xia Yihan walked up to Zhao Wenying and said in a choked voice, "Nianmo calls me grandma."
When Zhao Wenying heard the child's name, she looked up and saw Ye Zimo behind Lee Heetai. She did not want to see Ye Zimo.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Ye Zimo strode forward and stood beside Zhao Wenying.
Zhao Wenying looked at Nianmo and finally smiled helplessly. If it wasn't for Ye Zimo in Yihan's heart, how could the child's name be Nianmo? It was so obvious that her only request was that Xia Yihan be happy.
"Ye Zimo, you didn't let me down." She looked at Ye Zimo. It's Yihan you're sorry for.
"It's time to eat." The newly arrived Mrs. Chan rushed in bustling and shouted loudly.
Seeing so many people, she opened her mouth wide in shock. Why did so many people come with Lee Family?
Zhao Wenying was sick, Lee Heetai and Zhong Yuntang had children, so they found a servant. Mrs. Chen was introduced by the maid who resigned from her family.
"Master, Madam, Young Master, Young Madame." Mrs. Chan stuttered. She didn't know who the others were, so she could only stare.
"Young Master, Young Madame?" Xia Yihan repeated in a low voice. Was Sister Yuntang not married to Zimo? She felt weird when she saw Sister Yuntang and Brother Heetai. They had changed a lot in the past three years.
Ye Zimo received Xia Yihan's gaze, but he did not say anything.
Zhong Yuntang pointed at Xia Yihan and said, "Mrs Chen, this is Miss." She glanced at Ye Zimo, not knowing how to introduce her, and decided to keep her mouth shut.
"Greetings, Miss." Mrs. Chan blinked at Zhong Yuntang. Was that Young Master standing next to Miss? Young talent.
Zhong Yuntang no matter how much Mrs. Chan blinked her eyes, she did not reply.
"Lunch." Lee Mingjun spoke in a low voice, interrupting the awkwardness.
Mrs Chen, who had been rescued, nodded gratefully and left as if she was fleeing. This atmosphere was too seductive, it was better for her to leave first.
After the person in charge of cooking the rice received Mrs. Chan's message, he started work again. He prayed that it was still in time. If he couldn't make it in time, it would be too embarrassing.
"Follow me." Lee Mingjun looked at Ye Zimo with bright eyes.
After dinner, Lee Mingjun led Lili to the study. He could also tell that Xia Yihan was still there, that Lee Mingjun had no daughter, and that he also loved her as his own daughter.
Zhao Wenying looked at Lee Mingjun with a smile on her face. She believed in her husband.