Chapter 971

Listening to his suspicion of himself, ye Fei sneered, tears streaming on the one hand, but she laughed at herself on the other.

It turned out that in his eyes, she was such a woman

It turned out that he was so distrustful of himself.

Or are you really wrong with all this?

If it is wrong, who can tell her what is right?

Ye Fei raised her hand and gently took away his big hand which was buttoned on his shoulder. She said in a soft voice, "do you just distrust me..."

Su Mo is cold and thin, and his lips are tight, and there is no sound.

Ye Fei laughed at herself and said, "yes, because your eyes repel, because you are blind, so I want to kill the child, so I don't want to be with you, so I don't want to live with a blind man for the rest of my life! Su Mohan, what do you want to hear? Is that what you want to hear? "

Ye Fei's words, just like thunder, mercilessly fell on Su Mo Han's body.

He lenglengleng standing in situ, looking at her, eyes a bit at a loss, no before the anger, like a helpless child.

Ye Fei's face slipped down a string of tears, she finally looked at him, turned away.

Su Mohan hurriedly caught up with the first two steps: "where are you going?"

Ye Fei was silent and didn't open her mouth. She went back to her bedroom and found out her suitcase. She began to pack up her things.

She's always looking for a reason to leave before surgery, isn't she?

In that case, what's the difference sooner or later?

From the living room came a few crashing sounds, and ye Fei's hand for packing slightly stopped. She tried to resist the impulse to go out and have a look at him. She wiped a handful of tears and quickly began to pack up her own things.

Su Mohan was so anxious that in the room he was already familiar with, he still had a series of bumps. The wound on his knee accidentally bumped into the exhibition rack, which made him bleed more than once. The jade articles on the exhibition shelf fell from the top and hit him heavily on his shoulder.

Even so, Su Mo Han still arrived at the bedroom in a very short time, stretched out his hands and began to grope for ye Fei: "where are you going? Where are you going? "

"I'll move out from today." Ye Fei's hand pauses for a moment and speaks softly.

Su Mo Han's face turned white, with a touch of panic, listening to her voice of packing things, more anxious to open his mouth: "why move out? Why move out! "

Ye Fei's eyes were filled with tears. She tried to resist the impulse of crying out loud. She pretended to be indifferent and said, "I don't want to stay here to spend time with you."

"Time consuming? You Say Is it a waste of time here with me? "

Su Mo Han's forehead is full of blue tendons, inexplicably injured.

Ye Fei is just silent to pack up the things at hand, it seems that she does not intend to speak again.

Su Mohan obviously found it difficult to accept this kind of saying. He groped forward and happened to kick the box beside Ye Fei's hand. He immediately squatted down and reached for ye Fei.

After touching Ye Fei's arm, both hands quickly grasp Ye Fei's small hand along the arm.

Holding the familiar hands tightly: "no, you won't leave me. You're lying to me, aren't you?"

Ye Fei looked at the familiar big hands, slender and powerful. She had hugged her in her arms several times, and comforted her after countless injuries.

Ye Fei couldn't help but stretch out her other hand, gently stroking his big hand, reviewing his temperature again and again.