"Don't cry." Su Mo Han raised his hand to help her wipe off the tears on her face, until the moment he saw her, his heart was finally filled.

"How are you?" Ye Fei reached into his arms and wanted to hold him tightly. She was afraid to touch the wound on his back.

Su Mo Han's chin against her shoulder, tightly around her waist, drooping her eyes, covering the tears.

"Go first."

They only lingered for a few seconds, so Mo Han pulled Ye Fei to one side, a relatively safe place.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside again. Yin Shaolong rushed in with his men and horses from the outside, with Ye Ting, who was very ugly.

Ye Fei looked at him and couldn't help frowning. At the beginning, he would lock her up with Alai. How come she has come now?

Su Mo Han seems to have guessed what she thinks in the bottom of her heart. He kisses her forehead and says: "pull him up, our chances of winning are bigger."

Ye Fei takes back her eyes and nods her head gently. She doesn't speak.

Su Mo Han's eyes fell on Yin Shaolong and looked at him without saying much.

As a matter of fact, on the island, he really wanted to provoke him. He couldn't wait. The state of Ye Fei became more and more unstable, and the two children also became more and more chaotic. If he kept waiting like this, he was afraid that he would really have to wait for the corpse to be collected.

But if you do come alone, there is almost no chance of winning.

Over the years, although they are brothers, the three brothers have never joined hands.

But in his opinion, if Yin Shaolong helped, it would be better than fighting alone, and there would be some chance of winning. Or, even if someone helped him share some of the casualties, it would be good.

"Where's Alai?" Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on Ye Fei's body. Before he approached, he spoke eagerly.

Ye Fei stares at him and doesn't speak. Her eyes are a little resentful.

"Where is Xiang Tianlai?" Yin Shaolong's voice was a little louder, and his face was filled with smiles.

"Yin Shaolong, if you want to find someone by yourself, what are you yelling at my woman?" Su Mo Han blocks in front of Ye Fei and looks at Yin Shaolong with a sneer.

Yin Shaolong's eyes were red, and his pale face was particularly frightening.

He fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss when saving Alai. Ye Ting and several of his subordinates dragged him aside, defending and helping him to deal with the wound.

Soon he would wake up, but then turn to look for, but found where there is her trace!

He searched all the way, along with the previous rooms. He never saw her again. In addition, there was no trace to follow!

Looking at him, ye Fei whispered: "it seems that the location in the north of the factory is just opposite to me."

After that, Yin Shaolong rushed to the north with people. Princess Ye looked at Su Mohan. Su Mohan whispered, "I'll send you out first, and then I'll come back to help him find Xiang Tianlai."

"I'll be with you." Ye Fei spoke softly.

Although she knew that her existence might be a burden, she really did not want to leave him at this time. She was really afraid that it was a separation in life and death, and that she would never see him again after she left this factory.

"Listen, you first..."

Su Mohan frowned. He was trying to persuade him when a sound of mechanical rotation sounded. People looked up and found that the gate of the whole factory was falling slowly. The steel door with a thickness of more than ten centimeters fell down in a few seconds. It was airtight and did not open again.