Chapter 782

Su Mo Han stood in place, tightly pursed thin lips, with a touch of despair in his eyes, which was gradually covered by a kind of wooden.

Listen to Ye Fei's words, he simply no longer open his mouth, just went up to her directly picked up, went to the bedroom, carefully put her on the bed after the mouth way: "you have foot injury, I'll help you get medicine."

Ye Fei looked at the back of him turning to leave. Her heart ached and she burst into tears.

On his back, there were not only large dry tears, but also large pieces of blood clotting which had become dark, but she had never found it.

Why to see him injured, he would still be so sad, why her heart would still be so painful

Ye Fei sits beside the bed with her head down, unable to tell whether it is tears or drops of water on her hair.

After a while, Su Mohan took the medicine box and walked for a while. He squatted in front of Ye Fei, looked at her feet and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he carefully picked up one of her small feet and gently helped her handle the glass fragments on the bottom of her feet with tweezers.

This time, ye Fei didn't resist any more. She just lowered her head and looked at his very mottled hands scratched by herself. The tears in her eyes became more and more turbulent.

Is he a fool?

Why don't you know how to deal with the injury!

Why do you treat her so well after you have married another woman!

"If you can bear it again, it's a bit troublesome to deal with it..." Su Mo Han lowered his head and spoke softly, as if the dispute between the two had never happened before.

Some people say that love is to make people have both weakness and armor, but for him, love is nothing. Only the love of Ye Fei for him is all the light in his life.

It took more than an hour for Su Mo han to wrap up the feet of Ye Fei. This time, the glass was quite large, and it was all over the place. Therefore, her feet were seriously injured, which made him regret it.

After wrapping, Su Mohan stands up and takes the air duct. It seems that he is going to help Ye Fei blow dry the almost dried hair.

Only when he just approached, ye Fei again sidestepped away.

Su Mo Han wrinkled his brows and said again, "it will be comfortable to blow dry your hair."

At this time, the telephone in the living room rang again. Ye Fei tightly grasped the quilt on the bed, and her heart became colder and colder. Just now, she seemed to forget that he was someone else's husband. How could she become so cheap now?

When Mr. Su Mo looks up, she says, "when is Su Mo going to talk? Is the bride not afraid to keep the empty room alone on the wedding night

Su Mo Han's face is stiff and his teeth are biting. He who can bear it can be angry and half dead by his concubine Ye. What's more, he doesn't know how to write the word "bear" in his whole life!

"Say it again." Su Mo Han's tone was heavy, with a lingering haze in his eyes.

Ye Fei sneered at herself: "can't you remind me? Today is Mr. Su's wedding night. Why does Mr. Su stay here with his wife? Are you going to let me, a pregnant woman, spend the Spring Festival with you

Su Mo Han's hands trembled slightly, and clamped Ye Fei's chin to stabilize her lips, and began to tear up her clothes.

"Well Sue Cold, you bastard Ye Fei was scared and struggled powerless.

Su Mo Han, however, seemed to be cruel, tearing her lips violently, like a wild beast with hair. After a while, a fishy astringency filled their lips and teeth, but he was still biting, sucking, and trying to deprive her of everything.