Even though his tone was a little higher, ye Fei was still unmoved. Su Mo Han's patience was used up after all: "come on."

Four maids and a housekeeper came in and stood by.

"Open her mouth for me!" Su Mo Han's eyes were sinister.

Two maids bow forward, respectively control Ye Fei's two arms, the other maid pinches her mouth with both hands.

"Well..." Ye Fei red eyes struggle, but Su Mo Han but rude spoon into: "swallow down!"

Ye Fei's tongue hurt when the metal spoon hit her. Because the action was not gentle, some soup water was left on her chin along the corner of her mouth.

Since his good Mo's face has disappeared, the only time his face has not been improved is that his face has not been changed.

Su Mo Han put a spoonful of it into Ye Fei's mouth. Her eyes were red, and she didn't know where her strength came from. She broke away from the maid's control and knocked over Su Mohan's atherosclerotic bowl.

"Dong!" With a sound, the porridge bowl made of gold foil fell to the ground and was not broken. However, the porridge inside was spilled on the carpet, making a large area dirty.

Su Mo Han looked at his empty hand, his eyes fell on the ground of the atherosclerotic bowl, stiff raised his head to the red eyes of Ye Fei.

"Su Mo Han, let me go." Ye Fei, with a touch of pleading, opened her mouth.

"If you dream, you can only die here." Su Mo cold smile refused, without hesitation to crush her dream.

Ye Fei hangs her eyes slowly and restores her previous posture. She turns her head and looks out of the window. What should she do? Do you really want to starve to death here? Such a life is ridiculous

Su Mo Han looked at Ye Fei without expression and said cruelly: "start to give her glucose and nutrients tonight!"

Ye Fei's body is stiff, and then she hears the sound of closing the door.

Ye Fei curls up, glucose, nutrients

How could she forget that there was such a thing that could sustain her life? Did she really have no other way but to continue waiting for him in this man?

However, she is really afraid that she falls in love with him

Su Mohan, who walked out of the room, kicked over the vases in four or five corridors one after another, and the exquisite oil paintings on the wall were also torn off by him and fell to the ground.

There was no sound on the top floor of the whole dynasty, and no one dared to make any noise, for fear of infuriating the man.

Su Mohan went directly to the office at the other end of the corridor. Sitting in front of the piano, he stretched out his fingers and wanted to play a tune to calm himself down.

A few non continuous notes gradually flowed through his trembling fingertips, but these notes lasted only a dozen seconds. Su Mohan hit the key heavily with his hands. Once seemed not enough, twice, three, four times!

So big office came a burst of harsh noise, as if to show his mood at the moment.

The noise and mania of the heavy harp without any tone lasted more than half an hour before it gradually stopped.

More than an hour later, the door of Ye Fei's room was opened again. A doctor came in with a medicine box on his back, and Su Mohan was walking behind him.

"Miss ye, I'll give you a bottle of glucose first." As the doctor took out the drip bottle, he began to take out the needle and prepare the tools.