Chapter 774

Even if he knew that there would be such a moment in the morning, even if he had made psychological preparations for it, he did not realize that he had obviously overestimated himself until the moment came.

She only a movement, a look, he was defeated.

Su Mo Han was silent for a while, looking at Ye Fei's cautious opening, just like a child in a tantrum: "don't make trouble, come down with me."

On his eyes, ye Fei's face pulled out a stiff smile: "I haven't congratulated you yet."

Su Mo Han's hands clenched into a ball, looking at the woman in front of her eyes swollen into peaches but still smiling, tightly pursed her lips and could not speak.

Ye Fei, with a sad smile, walked past him until she got down two steps. Looking back at him, she said, "happy marriage, happiness."

On hearing this, Su Mohan's face turned pale, his thin lips trembled, and his fists clenched, as if he were trying to endure something.

Without waiting for him to speak again, ye Fei turned around and went down the stairs. When she got down two floors, she grabbed the armrest and sat down on the steps. Her eyes were wet and she looked at the vague steps. The whole person shivered and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise on the terrace. Looking at the disappearing figure of Ye Fei, Su Mohan punched the glass door of the terrace, and the heavy glass fell to the ground. The red blood splashed everywhere, scattered on the snow, which was particularly shocking.

Happy wedding, to be happy, how she said this, how dare she!

Su Mo Han kicked open the door and stepped on the glass fragments on the ground, regardless of the blood dripping palm, walked downstairs calmly.

Results have not gone out a few steps, met the housekeeper in a hurry: "young master, Miss Ye just ran out."

Su Mo Han's eyes were sinister and wanted to kill. He picked up the housekeeper's collar: "what do you say?"

The housekeeper drooped his eyes and said, "when Miss Ye ran to the gate, chutezhu happened to ride a motorcycle and took Miss ye away."

"A bunch of rubbish!" Su Mohan left the housekeeper aside, his eyes scarlet and bloodstained.

The housekeeper quickly got up from the ground, and did not even pat the snow on his body. He still stood at Su Mo Han's side in the most standard posture.

"Hehe, Chu Zheng's courage is really growing." Su Mo's cold hum, laughter Yin compassion, a pair of Phoenix eyes full of killing.

"I've arranged for people to set up checkpoints."

"Blocking? Can you stop him? " Su Mo Han went downstairs with a gloomy face and did not talk nonsense with the housekeeper again.

Ye Fei is sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, wearing a helmet on her head and grabbing Chu Zheng's skirt, but her tears can't help falling. Asshole, why doesn't she even have an explanation? Why does he refuse to say anything!

After walking for about half an hour, Chu Zheng stopped his motorcycle in front of an apartment. After getting off the car, he helped Ye Fei take off his helmet. However, he saw tears on her face.

Chu Zheng for a time some helpless, took out a paper towel, some not skilled to help her wipe.

Ye Fei is still standing in the same place with no expression on her face. For a short half day, she becomes lifeless.

"It's my house upstairs. Go up and have a seat." Chu Zheng spoke softly, then turned his head and led the way ahead.

He knew that he could not escape Su Mohan's search. No one knew more about the strength of the man than he did. However, he could not see ye Fei sad or her eyes full of pain. So even though he knew that he would be angry, he chose to take her away.