"Hu Da, you can take good care of her. What's the matter with you?" Xiang Tianqi gave a charge, and looked at Ye Fei anxiously, and then left in a hurry.

Ye Fei is sitting in front of a table, a little distracted. Is Alai fake? It's a fake!

Up to now, she still feels that this matter is a little difficult to accept. After calming down for a while, ye Fei looks at the man left by Vernon and says to him: "you go to be busy first. I think Vernon is not in a good mood. You can stay with him and take care of it."

The man hesitated for a moment, and ye Fei had to persuade him again: "I'll sit here for a while, and nothing will happen. What's more, there are so many people here. What's more, what can't happen?"

Smelling speech, the man nodded and looked at Ye Fei gratefully. After all, he was really worried about the next Vernon.

After waiting for the man to leave, ye Fei quickly found a sparsely populated corner, took out her mobile phone and dialed Su Mohan's phone.

At the moment, Su Mohan is still sitting in the car outside the hotel, looking at his cheerful mobile phone, finally taking a puff of his cigarette, then rolling down the window a little, throwing the cigarette butt out of the window, and then picking up the phone.

"Hello."

"Hello? Su Mohan, do you know about Alai Ye Fei opens her mouth anxiously.

Su Mo Han is silent for a while, slowly way: "know."

Ye Fei is also stunned for a while, she hasn't even said anything yet? Su Mohan knew that?

"So That Alai Did you really arrange it Ye Fei opened her mouth in disbelief. Her eyes were staring at Alai's picture.

"Yes." Su Mohan still does not deny.

"Su Mo Han, you liar! I'm asking you to prove Alai's innocence and save her! But I'm not asking you to find a woman to pretend to be her and cheat me Ye Fei is obviously very angry, Dou Da's tears keep rolling down, and even her voice rises suddenly, which makes the occasional passers-by can't help looking back.

Listening to her question, Su Mo Han's heart was blocked, but still did not hang up the phone: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Sorry? When are you going to lie to me? Is it true that if Vernon Xiang doesn't tell me, you will never tell me? Su Mohan, do you treat me as a fool? " Ye Fei opened her mouth with a sneer, her voice became a little sharp, and she hung up the phone.

Ye Fei stood in a corner, two hands hanging on both sides of the body, one hand still tightly holding the phone?

She could not imagine that Alai was pretended to be someone else. How could su Mohan create such a false image to deceive her! She believed him so much

Ye Fei suddenly thought that when several people had dinner together that day, Xiang Tianqi seemed to have ridiculed Su Mohan's hand and eye. In this way, he was referring to the fact that Su Mohan could find a person who was 90% similar to Alai.

Ye Fei unconsciously walked out of the corner and looked at the big bunch of chrysanthemums and the black-and-white photo. She was in a trance. So, is Alai really dead? When did this happen? Was he shot these days?

Ye Fei stood in front of the Lingtai tearfully. The previous days in prison seemed to be yesterday, but after a turn, yin and Yang were separated.

She always thought that she could not care, that it was just a chance encounter, and even felt that she could have a clear conscience as long as she worked hard.