On the other side of the phone, she was obviously excited, but finally said, "literally."

"Are you just perfunctory! Are you not going to help me in the first place! You can't do it. You can't save her. Aren't you very good! "

Ye Fei some excited to the opposite side of the phone call up, can shout, her voice is more and more powerless, become choked up.

Tears burst out in an instant. Is it true that Alai can only wait to die?

Why?

Why this young girl has to bear so much injustice since she was born, why she can only die at such a beautiful age!

Listening to her shallow sobbing voice, there was a silence across the phone, but never hung up.

"Su Mohan, I beg you. What do you want me to do? Save Alai Ye Fei pleaded in a low voice.

She had thought that she could watch Alai die coldly, but until this moment, all kinds of the past floated in front of her eyes, those warm moments of getting along day and night, let her understand that in fact, she was far from as cold-blooded as she imagined, and she could not do the cold-blooded watching Alai die.

"Well, I'll try my best."

After a long time, Su Mohan finally spoke slowly, but every word seemed to be very difficult.

Ye Fei slowly hung up the phone, the mood is still difficult to calm down, she understood that things are not so simple, otherwise how can su Mo Han not do it?

But now she can only hope on this man, there is no other way.

On this day, ye Fei's mood was a little low, and she didn't get better until the next day. Thinking of Shi Xiangwan's invitation, ye feiqiang got up and looked in the mirror. She frowned. She didn't know if she cried a little bit yesterday, but her eyes were a little swollen today.

Seeing that it was still early, ye Fei read the meeting letter and studied the stock and company management. She did not go out until more than 12 o'clock when she packed herself up and ate something.

At two o'clock, ye Fei arrives at the Rose Hotel on time. After all, Shi Xiangwan is not su Mohan. She doesn't need to arrive in advance.

"Miss ye, this way, please." A waiter leads the way in front of Ye Fei. After walking out of a section, she meets Shi Xiangwan in a separate bamboo and wood room.

Shi Xiangwan was sitting on a chair carved with ebony flowers. His hair was simply coiled in the back of his head. He wore a jade hairpin and a plain white cheongsam. The cheongsam was a little yellow, just like a bud sprouting in early spring.

At the moment, Shi Xiangwan didn't look at her, but was concentrating on brewing a pot of tea. The tea gave out a dense fragrance and enveloped her with a refined and elegant classical charm.

"Miss ye, please have a seat."

When a pot of tea is ready, Shi Xiangwan pours tea and opens his mouth.

"Miss Shi is really interested in learning the art of tea." Ye Fei put down her bag and sat opposite to Shi Xiangwan.

Shi Xiangwan pushes a cup of tea in front of Ye Fei, and then looks up at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei is wearing a pair of black leather trousers, a round neck cotton shirt and a khaki windbreaker on the outside. She carries a bucket bag on her back, which is fashionable and simple.

"Miss ye, since she joined Su Shao, has been quite different in terms of food and clothing." Shi Xiangwan spoke slowly.

"What does Miss Shi want to say? It's hard for sue to be envious for so many years Ye Fei sneered and opened her mouth.