Chapter 371

Su Mohan sat in the car with a gloomy face. The driver and Chu Zheng sat in front of him. They were all very careful. However, the young master did not say where he was going. They did not dare to make any decisions.

Su Mo Han hangs her eyes and leans on her back. Song Zhenhai's words come up repeatedly in her mind. What does Ye Fei mean to him!

"Back to the emperor." More than ten minutes later, Su Mo spoke in a deep voice, and Chu Zheng looked at the man behind him in a mirror.

The car started quickly, and the people in the imperial court finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the position of Ye Fei. All of them were tired and rushed back to sleep.

After su Mohan left, song Zhenhai's thin wrist couldn't help shaking. He didn't call a nanny. He rolled his wheelchair and sat by the window. A layer of water mist rose from his turbid eyes.

"Old lady, I'm useless. I can't even protect a few children. If you're here, you must scold me again. It's useless..."

Song Zhenhai opened his mouth tremblingly, raised his withered palm, wiped his turbid eyes, pursed his lips, and shrouded himself in a halo. His whole body revealed a kind of desolation and desolation of the declining sun and being quite old.

Song Zhenhai didn't expect that he had spent his whole life in the mall, but now he was pinched in the palm of his hand by Su Mohan. Although he had known his power for a long time, he still underestimated the man at the top of the pyramid. Up to now, in addition to expecting him to have some friendship with the imperial concubine, he really did not know what he could do with this old bone.

This time, he used all the cards of the Song family for the sake of Ye Fei. Obviously, in the eyes of the man, he just increased some tedious workload, but it did not affect the result at all.

On the other hand, Su Mohan didn't kill him in the northern suburbs as others thought. He kept himself in the room on the top floor of the imperial dynasty. No one had ever seen Su Mohan, except that the maid would send the rice to the dining room regularly.

These days, Su Mohan's life is not easy. His mind is not only thinking about song Zhenhai's problem, but also like being cursed by Ye Fei. In his eyes, his brain is full of the shadow of the woman, but this consciousness makes his mood more and more gloomy.

In the familiar bedroom, the curtain is not opened, the room is very dark, almost no light, Su Mohan is sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, half a cup of foreign wine is placed on the tea table in front of him, the ashtray beside him is full of cigarette butts, and there is a computer on the sofa beside him.

At the moment, Su Mohan is looking down at his mobile phone and searching the search box again and again. In the search records below the search box, there are such things as "why am I full of a woman?" "Why do I want a woman around me?" "Why did she leave me?" "Why does it hurt me to see her cry?"

One by one, they are all questions of this kind. Su Shao, who is invincible, sticks to the answer to every question. However, it is obvious that Su Mohan, who has never made up his mind, has still not been able to fully understand why he has become such an anomaly after a few days.

In addition to the transformation of curious baby, recently there is also a well-known activist in the post bar. Don't doubt, that's our Su Da Shao.

Su Mohan, who didn't know what the post bar was for, unexpectedly found a place where you don't need to tell someone's name. No one will ask you about your privacy, but there are a lot of people who are keen to answer and discuss your questions.