"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Rao is always calm Su Mo Han, now also can't help red eyes roaring out!

"Su Shao I'm just telling you the truth, but as long as you can get the formula of the toxin, with modern scientific and technological means, there is still hope that it can be cured. Moreover, according to my judgment, Miss Ye has not been exposed to the toxin for at least five or six years, which makes her condition somewhat relieved, so it is better than originally expected. " The doctor on the opposite side hastily explained.

Five or six years

Su Mohan suddenly remembered Jiang Huiru's eyes when she was taken away, and what she had been shouting about. You will regret it

"Pa!"

The mobile phone was heavily hit on the ground. In a moment, it split into pieces, and a white pit was directly smashed on the paved floor, indicating Su Mo's extreme bad mood at the moment.

In five or six years, don't think he will think this is a coincidence!

Jiang Huiru!

Jiang Huiru!

Ben Shao will shave you alive one day!

Su Mohan stood in the room, the whole person was shaking, and he was in a bad mood when he thought of the words just spoken by experts.

He kicked over the vase in the corner of the wall, stepped on his mobile phone and walked to the window. When he passed the desk, he broke the jade Paperweight on it with one hand, and the fist of his right hand flowed like a stream of blood in an instant.

But even so, it is still difficult to express his feelings at the moment.

He has never felt so oppressed, and never felt so useless. It's hateful that Jiang Huiru, a woman of great malice, began to poison Princess Ye as early as more than ten years ago!

Every time he thinks of the expert's words, Su Mohan can't help but want to go mad. After a punch is chiseled on the wall, he holds the wall, gripping his teeth and dare not make any sound.

He was afraid of too much movement to attract Ye Fei, afraid that he accidentally told her the truth.

Su Mo Han supports the wall with one hand, and the blood on his hand slides down the wall. Su Mo Han's mind constantly recalls the smiling face of Ye Fei.

"Su Mohan, I'm going to give you monkeys..."

"It was meant to give birth to Ben Shao."

"Su Mo Han, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to have monkeys?"

The scenes of the past constantly emerge in my mind, mixed with her smiling face, but now it has evolved into a different kind of heartache.

"What are you doing?"

"If you give birth to a monkey, you can have a football team early, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Do you think I'm an old sow?"

"No, I think you are a Dutch pig."

Su Mo Han's eye socket inexplicably sour, the eye socket is rarely wet: "imperial concubine, if you can't give birth to a monkey, how to do?"

Ye Fei, who just washed her hands and came out of the toilet, heard Su Mo Han's roar in the study, and then heard a burst of sound.

Ye Fei stood outside the door hesitating for a while. He seemed to have never seen Su Mo Han so angry, so he hesitated whether he should go in and disturb him at this time?

After standing outside the door for a few minutes, ye Fei unscrewed her hand and went in.

The room that had just been decorated just for a moment, it became a mess. Ye Fei, dressed in slippers, carefully avoided the debris and came to him. She couldn't help scolding him. His destructive power was amazing.

Su Mo Han slightly side over the body, do not want to let her see his appearance at the moment.

But where will ye Fei leave at this point, instead, she hugs him actively behind her, and from time to time she pokes out her head and looks at him: "what's the matter? Who made you so angry? "