"Yes, young master."

Ye Fei was repositioned on the sofa. There was a big mirror on the table in front of her. Beside the mirror, there were pieces of valuable jewelry.

Su Mohan got up and went to the window, silent and no longer spoke.

As time went by, the red coral beads on Ye Fei's Earrings had been removed by the shop assistants. Instead, a pair of earrings with different shapes were replaced.

The necklaces on the neck are also changing one by one, which is full of incisive and luxurious.

Ye Fei didn't even open her eyes. She hung her eyes and closed her eyes. She was allowed to be manipulated by several shop assistants. She had no reaction to their words.

At first, the manager and the shop assistants would patiently explain to Ye Fei the brand and texture of each kind of jewelry, but after more than half an hour passed, several people gradually became silent.

Until two hours later, the manager looked at Su Mohan by the window hesitantly and said, "young master, Miss Ye's ears have been a little red and swollen, if you continue to..."

"Go on." Su Mo Han did not turn back, cold voice mouth.

The manager had to give up and did not dare to speak again. One afternoon passed by, and Su Mo Han threw several cigarette butts at his feet.

When the last cigarette was exhausted, he turned to Ye Fei. The manager nodded uneasily: "Miss Ye has been There has been no response. "

Su Mohan came forward and looked at the two delicate and small earlobes, which were already bloody and flesh blurred, and the snow-white jade neck was also red. His eyes could not help but flicker.

Looking at her cold little face, Su Mo Han pulled her up from the sofa.

Ye Fei finally opened her eyes and just looked at the man in front of her.

He was stung by her eyes, clenched his fist, and said, "what else do you want?"

Ye Fei's eyes flashed a light mockery and did not open her mouth.

"What else do you want! Speak! What else are you unhappy about and what are you dissatisfied with? " Su Mo Han's tone is heavy again.

"Su Mo Han, you have never believed me, three years ago, three years later, the same." Ye Fei spoke softly, with a touch of disappointment in her eyes.

Su Mo Han pinched her hand and slipped down, looking at the woman in front of her.

Ye Fei didn't speak any more. She turned to pick up the bag and picked up the jewelry box on the ground. She stepped on the floor and left quietly.

Su Mo Han stood in the same place.

He didn't believe her?

Didn't he believe her?

After ye Fei left, she took a taxi and looked at the scene that flashed past the window. However, Su Mohan's harsh words echoed repeatedly in her mind. She was exhausted.

In this world, words are always the most hurtful arrows, while emotions are like runaway wild horses. Some people can't manage the arrows well, and some people can't see the horses. Therefore, the world has become a flying arrow and a thousand horses are silent.

Maybe, as she said, he never believed her.

Those uneasiness, fear, blame, in the final analysis, in fact, turned into a simple word of disbelief.

Ye Fei went directly back to Luchuan's villa and didn't go home. Anyway, the house was empty, so she was more likely to think wildly.

Ye Fei went directly back to Luchuan's villa and planned to visit Ye Xiaotian. Not long ago, ye Xiaotian was sent to a kindergarten. Ye Fei planned to let him have more contact with children. Maybe after a long time, his words will be more and people will be more cheerful.