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Xia Yihan went back to the guest room. Thinking that Mo Xiaojun would definitely be worried about him, she wanted to give him a call and tell him that she was fine. Only then did she remember that she didn't have Mo Xiaojun's number. When he called today, it was Jiu Jiu's cell phone.    

    

Jiu Jiu was still accompanying her guests, so she could not spare any time to look for Xia Yihan.    

    

Xia Yihan spent the whole afternoon in torment, finally hoping that Madame Hai would take Hai Zhixuan and Hai Qingqing to leave. Fu Fengyi and Yan Qingyan also left, and the villa returned to its previous quiet state.    

    

Xia Yihan knew that Ye Zimo would be unhappy if she took the initiative to talk about Mo Xiaojun, but she couldn't care less. She only knew that she couldn't let the fake Ye Zihan always stay in the Ye Family. For the reunion of Ye Family and Mo Xiaojun, she must get them to recognize each other as soon as possible.    

    

After knocking on Ye Zimo's door, he saw that he was sitting at the computer desk, working.    

    

"What's the matter?" he asked coldly.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

As she spoke, Xia Yihan walked up to him. His gaze paused on her face. Normally, she wouldn't bother him when he was in the office. The reason why he was in such a hurry to find him today was probably due to Yan Qingyan's visit today.    

    

He stopped what he was doing and looked at her expressionlessly.    

    

"Mr Ye, I know that your whole family might think that the one who came today was Ye Zihan, but you guys definitely have proof. If I say Mo Xiaojun is Ye Zihan, you may not believe me either. I thought you said you'd do DNA with him when you found him. If he isn't, I won't bring it up again. "    

    

Xia Yihan was already very calm, at least on the surface.    

    

He knew that she was here for Mo Xiaojun. He originally planned to go to the lab tomorrow, but he didn't expect her to be in such a hurry. He insisted on asking for an answer today.    

    

This had something to do with her rushing to see him.    

    

"Tomorrow morning, you will come with me to the appraisal center. I want you to see us draw blood with your own eyes and come with us when we get the results. No matter what the result is, you must remember, without my permission, you cannot meet with him in the future. " Ye Zimo's words didn't allow her to refuse.    

    

Although she had lived with Mo Xiaojun for more than 20 years and had long gotten used to his existence, she knew that she really couldn't see Mo Xiaojun much in the future.    

    

She pretended that she was already married. Of course, she couldn't always meet her brother with her married sister.    

    

"I'll listen to you, Mr Ye. I'll think of a way to contact him in a while. Go ahead, I'm going back to my room."    

    

After saying 'you' and 'Mr Ye', he turned around and left after talking about Mo Xiaojun's matter.    

    

Did she not even want to talk to him alone anymore?    

    

"No rush. It's the same if you notify me later. Now pinch my back." He returned his attention to his work as if she were not there.    

    

Xia Yihan did as he instructed and helped him massage his back. Actually, she couldn't do it either, as his muscles were very hard.    

    

He didn't ask for her to achieve any effect. He only wanted her to understand that he was her man and she should always think about him.    

    

Recently, whenever he saw her, he would feel extremely agitated. He wouldn't be able to see her any more.    

    

When she said she wanted to go back to her room, he was disgusted, and when she stayed to massage his back, he could not feel her sincerity at all, could not feel her tenderness. She was obviously dealing with him. With a frown, he suddenly turned around. His sudden action startled Xia Yihan.    

    

"Reluctantly?" he asked coldly.    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head. "I'm not unwilling. I just have something on my mind." I hope that the time will pass quickly and that the results will come out soon, so that you will be in a good mood, and so will mine. "    

    

"Go back to your room!" With a command, he whirled back, opened a drawer, and took out a cigarette.    

    

He really didn't know what had happened to him. Ever since he met this woman, all of his self-control seemed to have disappeared. All of his grace had also disappeared.    

    

He had to get along with her. He had to get into a fight with the other man in her head. The man was dead, so he had to fight. He was alive now, so he had to fight.    

    

Xia Yihan didn't leave. Seeing that he was going to smoke, she knew that he was in a bad mood.    

    

At this moment, she didn't know what to say or do to make him happy.    

    

She took two steps forward, looked at him, and whispered, "Can't we do that? "Actually, Xiaojun …"    

    

"Get out!"    

    

He didn't want to hear her say the word.    

    

She just wanted to say that Xiaojun couldn't affect their relationship. If they had trust and were able to sense each other's feelings, then no one else would be a problem.    

    

The problem was that they didn't trust him. He didn't trust her.    

    

She had to leave, and when she returned to her room, Jiu Jiu had finally finished her work and was waiting for her in the hallway.    

    

The two of them entered Xia Yihan's room together. Jiu Jiu took out her phone and gave her Mo Xiaojun's number. Before leaving, Mo Xiaojun repeatedly reminded Jiu Jiu to only tell her about him when no one else was around and to not bring her any trouble.    

    

Xia Yihan looked at the words Mo Xiaojun on Jiu Jiu's phone. With a sour nose, she tried her best to hold back her tears as she stored the number into her phone.    

    

Even if she had this number, she wouldn't be able to use it many times in the future.    

    

However, it was enough to know that he was still alive. Thankfully, Ye Zimo didn't give up even the slightest hope and promised her that she would be appraised with Mo Xiaojun.    

    

"Yihan, I didn't tell him that he might be Mr Ye's brother. I think it's better if you tell him." She and Mo Xiaojun were of the same mind, and neither wanted to cause trouble for Xia Yihan.    

    

"Thank you, Jiu Jiu!" How did you meet Xiaojun? How do you know Xiaojun? " Only then did Xia Yihan remember to ask this, Jiu Jiu then told her everything about today at Flower Bird Market.    

    

Xia Yihan's tears came again when she heard how Mo Xiaojun excitedly grabbed her and how he couldn't control his trembling hands when they were on the phone.    

    

She refrained from crying, but her voice choked again.    

    

"So Che Hao is Xiaojun, Che Hao, Mo Xiaojun, alas! Why didn't I see the connection between the two names? Do you think I'm stupid? And the little dog, the cedar flower, that's the name Xiaojun would have given it. "    

    

"That's what he said." Tears also flashed in Jiu Jiu's eyes. Thinking about Mo Xiaojun's look, she felt really pained.    

    

Where could he find such a passionate man? Although she just had a crush on him, she felt gratified that the person she had a crush on was so good.    

    

"Alright, I won't bother you anymore. Give him a call. He seems to be worried about the conversation between Mr Ye and you."    

    

"En!" Xia Yihan nodded. Just as Jiu Jiu took two steps, Xia Yihan called out to her. "If you really like him, don't give up," she said softly. Didn't you say so yourself? We should only be siblings, so give him some time. The two of you are very suitable. "    

    

Jiu Jiu smiled bitterly. It was probably the first time in her life that she had felt such bitterness. It was because she felt how important the position of Xia Yihan was in Mo Xiaojun's heart.    

    

"I will not give up. I believe that he will also discover my good points." Jiu Jiu said confidently after laughing.    

    

She could understand Xia Yihan's feelings. She probably wouldn't want to be together with Mo Xiaojun again. She also hoped that Mo Xiaojun would be happy.    

    

After Jiu Jiu left, Xia Yihan called Mo Xiaojun.    

    

Mo Xiaojun did not leave his phone and had been waiting for Xia Yihan to call.    

    

Xia Yihan was afraid that Ye Zimo would be unhappy, so she simply said to Mo Xiaojun, "I'm fine. Don't worry about me. He treats me very well and likes me a lot."    

    

"Stop lying to me, I heard your conversation." Mo Xiaojun's voice was very deep, just like his state of mind.    

    

"Yihan, is it not convenient for you to talk? Just tell me, how long did you promise to stay with him? Is there any other way to leave him? like how much you have to give him to let go. " He thought, most businessmen would like to negotiate, if it's not too early, they would state the terms of the breach of contract, and there would be a penalty for it.    

    

"No, Xiaojun. I promised to stay with him for the rest of my life. I'm in love with him, and although I feel sorry for you, I really don't want to leave him. " Xia Yihan said firmly.    

    

How could she not want to be free? She felt that the reason there was no trust between them was because the way they made contact was not good. She started out as an agreement with Ye Zimo, and he always thought she was with him because of Mo Xiaojun. If she could be free, and they could be as equal as the average couple, it might be easier for them to trust each other.    

    

Her penalty of 10 million, she wouldn't tell Mo Xiaojun about this condition. He would think of a way for her, she knew him too well.    

    

If he wasn't someone from the Ye Family, and was an ordinary person, ten million might not even be enough for him in his entire life.    

    

If he was Ye Family, he would ask for 10 million as soon as he got home. This was also a difficult situation, she wouldn't make things difficult for him, so she chose not to have that freedom.    

    

Mo Xiaojun didn't continue to ask. He knew it wasn't easy for Xia Yihan to say it, she was too considerate towards others. She never cared about whether he was good or not, it was fine as long as she was good to someone she cared about.    

    

He would definitely find a way to know. If she didn't say anything, he would find those surnamed Ye and discuss with them. This had always been a matter between men.    

    

They were silent for a while, then Xia Yihan said, "Xiaojun, I have something very important to tell you, you have to listen to me."    

    

She hadn't asked him to listen to her for most of her life, which meant it was important.    

    

"Alright, go ahead. I'll listen to you." He replied shortly.    

    

"I suspect that you might be a child with lost Ye Family. I remember that you like the taste of lilac, and Mr Ye's brother likes it too. Also, the time you went missing was also the same as his family's Ye Zihan. And, most of all, I saw a picture of Ye Zihan when he was a kid, very similar to the one you kept in the orphanage. Of course, I'm not sure. Mr Ye also knows about this. He asked you to go to the identification center tomorrow morning to get a blood sample.    

    

Mo Xiaojun didn't say anything for a while. This news was too unexpected for him.    

    

After so many years, he wanted to find his loved ones as well, but he couldn't find any clues.    

    

Xia Yihan had described so many characteristics that matched her appearance. Furthermore, she was a cautious person. If it wasn't for the fact that she was confident, she wouldn't have mentioned it.    

    

He could feel a very excited emotion. It was as if all the blood in his body was speeding up, attacking him. The intense desire to meet with his family made it difficult for him to calm down.    

    

However, thinking that his brother was most likely the Mr Ye that Xia Yihan mentioned, he forced himself to calm down.    

    

"Xiaojun? I'm just saying it's possible, don't... "Don't have too much hope."    

    

Xia Yihan was afraid that the result would not be the desired result. Although she was almost certain, the person who had come today made her feel uneasy. Ye Family is not an ordinary family, there is definitely evidence for both parties to marry each other. He also had evidence. Was it possible that she was overthinking Xiaojun's matter?    

    

"Yihan, don't worry, I won't be disappointed. If there is fate, then we will meet again. If there is no fate, then we will reluctantly not come. "    

    

Hearing Mo Xiaojun's calm tone, Xia Yihan felt more at ease.    

    

"Alright, then we'll contact him in the morning. I don't know where the appraisal center Mr Ye mentioned is, so we'll wait for his arrangements."    

    

"Yes." Mo Xiaojun was reluctant to part with her. Knowing that it was inconvenient for Xia Yihan to talk to him for a long time, he hung up the phone without hesitation.    

    

The beeping sound from the other side caused Xia Yihan to be lost in thought for a long time.    

    

It had been too long since she heard Mo Xiaojun's voice. Listening to him since childhood was enough to make her feel at ease. Thinking that listening to him from now on was an extravagant request, her heart became extremely depressed.    

    

She really wanted to see him, wanted to see him very much, wanted to personally confirm that he was still alive.    

    

At this moment, she couldn't even tell if her reliance on Mo Xiaojun was a type of love.    

    

Xia Yihan, are you the kind of woman who looks up to all sorts of things? You said you were going to be with Ye Zimo forever, so you shouldn't think about Xiaojun anymore. But she just couldn't forget it. How could she just forget it after twenty years of being with him?    

    

When she entered the orphanage, she was only one to two months old. Xiaojun was already in the orphanage, so he watched her grow up. Other than having the same life, what's the difference between them and siblings?    

    

She really hoped that one day, Ye Zimo would be able to accept her relationship with Mo Xiaojun as a sister.    

    

That was only one of her wishes, right? He was so against it, so how could he agree to it?    

    

That night, Xia Yihan had countless dreams. Sometimes she would dream that Mo Xiaojun was Ye Zimo's brother, and sometimes she wouldn't. Ye Zimo asked her again and again why she had lied to him. His face looked so strange and terrible that she kept repeating, "I didn't lie to you! "Ye Zimo, I'm not lying to you. He's really your little brother, really."    

    

Ye Zimo couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, she only knew that she was having a nightmare. He didn't know why he insisted on coming to see her at night. He was going to do an appraisal tomorrow. Xia Yihan wasn't feeling well, and neither was he, Ye Zimo.    

    

She even seemed to get cold from the nightmare. He silently climbed onto the bed, gently embraced her in his arms, and soothingly stroked her hair.    

    

Xia Yihan seemed to feel his warmth in her dreams, as well as a sense of comfort. Instinctively, she leaned towards his chest, searching for the source of the heat.    

    

Her arms were around his waist, her little face pressed against his, and she was fast asleep again.    

    

He coaxed her like a child, sighing and sighing in his heart. She was a poor little woman, he had always known. Why did he still bully her? Why couldn't he let go of the fact that someone else was in her heart?    

    

When Xia Yihan woke up in the morning, she was in her room again.    

    

She looked around, thinking that Ye Zimo had come before, but he was not there. Had he appeared in a dream?    

    

He was so angry with her that he would not have come to see her, much less hold her so gently. He must have been dreaming.    

    

"What time is it? Is Mr Ye home?" Xia Yihan asked. She was afraid that Ye Zimo would not do what she had promised, or avoid doing it on purpose.    

    

"He's here. He told the butler to prepare the carriage and wait for him. He said to go out later."    

    

"Alright, then I'll make the best use of my time." Xia Yihan got out of bed and quickly went out to wash up. When she went out, Jiu Jiu went to get her breakfast.    

    

Ye Zimo seemed to be busy in her room, so she did not rush her. After she finished her breakfast, he said from the corridor, "Xia Yihan, come with me."    

    

In the car, all he said was, "You can call the Mo guy and tell him to wait for you on the second floor of the Dongjiang Genetic Identification Center in half an hour."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Xia Yihan dialed Mo Xiaojun's number, briefly explained Ye Zimo's intention, then pressed the hang up button.    

    

Ye Zimo pursed her lips. If he wasn't in the car, she probably wouldn't have ended the call so quickly.    

    

Lin Dahui waited at the entrance of the appraisal center. Ye Zimo would come to the appraisal center every once in a while, and she had to follow Lin Dahui every time she came.    

    

"Mr Ye, Miss Xia!" Lin Dahui respectfully greeted the two of them, while Xia Yihan greeted him with a smile.    

    

This woman seemed to smile sweetly at anyone. Yesterday, she smiled so brightly at Yan Qingyan and Hai Zhixuan. Today, Ye Zimo's brows twitched as she wrapped her arms around Xia Yihan's waist without leaving a trace.    

    

The strength with which he held her was strong and possessive.    

    

Lin Dahui did not dare to provoke him and quickly asked: "Mr Ye, why did you come alone?"    

    

"The other one is on the second floor." Ye Zimo said indifferently. She hugged Xia Yihan's waist and took the elevator to the second floor.    

    

The morning sun shone onto the hall on the second floor. Only Mo Xiaojun sat in the waiting area.    

    

He gripped his mobile phone tightly as he stared at the entrance with a sense of urgency and excitement.    

    

Finally, he looked forward to the figure that he had been yearning for so long. It was just that her body was so close to the body of a tall man, so close to him that his hand tightened even more.    

    

He just stared at Xia Yihan. His gaze moved back and forth between her thin and delicate face. Her appearance was really heart-wrenching.    

    

Yihan, she's not doing well.    

    

Xiaojun! Xia Yihan cried out silently, tears overflowing uncontrollably in her eyes. She finally saw him. Her body was trembling with excitement, and how much she wanted to run over and hold on tightly to Mo Xiaojun. She wanted to take a good look at him and let her confirm that he was really alive. It was clear that her excitement had caused some people to be displeased, and the strength in her waist increased even more, as if reminding her that she was his.    

    

Mo Xiaojun stood up and walked slowly towards the two of them. With every step he took, he felt that his steps were exceptionally heavy.    

    

He finally turned his attention away from Xia Yihan's face and looked at the tall and straight man who held her in his arms — the legendary Mr Ye and the legendary Crown Prince.