Chapter 974

Su Mohan struggled to get up from the ground and spoke hoarsely.

Ye Fei stops and turns her head to look at the man who fell on the ground. She looks at the sadness in his face. The tears in her eyes can no longer be controlled. Su Mohan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Maybe I'm selfish and can't afford this love. Maybe I'm too timid and afraid of the future with a pair of eyes. Please believe that I love you as always, because I love you, so I'm used to the high spirited, noble and indifferent you. Because of love, I can't accept the fact that you can't see the world any more.

I think, you must not understand, do not understand, I can not fear life and death, but can not see our love become blind sores.

Ye Fei put out her hand to cover her mouth, her nose and tears mixed together. She could hardly see the road in front of her, but she took a step again.

Hearing the voice, Su Mohan said again, "what about our children?"

Ye Fei subconsciously reaches out and caresses her stomach. She doesn't answer and runs away.

Listening to her more and more distant footsteps, Su Mohan stood in the same place, he thought, he would never forget the sound of the wheels across the floor, nor forget how she was anxious to escape from his dark world.

Su Mo Han didn't get angry. He just walked aimlessly in the room. His brain was empty in an instant. He didn't have to calculate his steps, no longer to distinguish the direction. He occasionally bumped into something. He stepped on the mess of the ground and moved forward in a different direction.

Until a little while, he finally went to the sofa, sat on the sofa, staring at a place, no focus.

She left. She did.

What happened in this short half an hour, like a nightmare, almost took away all his fantasies and expectations about the beautiful.

Su Mohan still felt that this was a dream until now. He couldn't believe that she really left like this.

His world became very quiet for a moment. There was no sound at all. He was no longer impatient, restless or afraid. Because she had gone, he was completely calm.

Because it has been lost, so finally there is no need to be afraid.

Su Mo Han droops her eyes and has a tear mark on her cheek.

He will never forget how humble he was on this day, so humble that he could not care whether she loved him or not. He begged again and again, even so humble that he did not care whether she loved him or not.

But he knew from a very young age that this kind of humbleness would never have any effect and would never change the coming results.

But he doesn't care, as long as she can stay with him, he can not even care whether she loves him or not.

Su Mohan lowered his head and scratched his hair, replaying the sound of the wheels of the suitcase sliding across the floor again and again in his mind.

He wanted to be stopped, like before the general tyrannical confinement of her in his sight, but he did not want to leave when she was like a waste general entanglement, boring.

Su Mohan sat alone on the sofa for a long time, unprecedented calm.

However, there is still a faint expectation in his heart. Maybe, she will miss his arms in the middle of the way. Maybe, she will suddenly miss his warmth. Maybe, she suddenly changes her mind after waking up. Maybe