Ye Fei gently shakes her head, just a blink does not blink to look at her, seem to feel oneself is in a dream.

Seeing that ye Fei didn't open her mouth, Alai was also silent. Her eyes fell on her for a long time before she said softly, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for taking care of my child, you wouldn't have lost him..."

Ye Fei's eyelashes trembled and squeezed out a pale smile: "it's just that he didn't have a chance with me. How can I blame you?"

Alai didn't know what to say for a while, just stretched out his hand and gently grasped Ye Fei's hand, as if to pacify her heartache.

Ye Fei raised her head and looked at the woman before. She was still so thin, but her face was much better than before.

However, when she was chasing the man in the market, she fell to the ground before running far away, as if she was out of strength.

It seems that before all kinds of, or hurt her body, the only let her recover a little angry, mostly because of the child.

Su Mohan stepped forward and opened the food box brought by Alai and placed the food inside on the small table, interrupting the communication between her and Alai: "eat first."

On hearing the sound, Alai turned his head and looked at Su Mo Han quietly. Then he turned to look at Ye Fei and whispered, "is he your husband?"

The smile on Ye Fei's cheek is stiff, and her eyes fall on Alai.

Su Mo Han on one side of the finger is also slightly ton, but not as surprised as ye Fei.

After all, when ye Fei was sent to the operating room for emergency treatment yesterday, he and Alai had a brief communication. Although they could not see the truth, they could also detect the difference of Xiang Tianlai.

Seems to be ye Fei and Su Mo Han's eyes to explore some uneasiness, Alai can't help but smile and ask: "what's the matter?"

"You Don't know who he is? " Ye Fei asked softly.

Alai raised his head again and inquired about Su Mohan. He looked at his long and narrow eyes carefully for a long time. Then he whispered, "it seems that I have seen it in newspapers and magazines recently."

Ye Fei looks up at Su Mo Han, a little confused for a moment.

What's the matter with Alai? Why don't you remember that Su Mohan is her man, but still remember that she is Ye Fei

Su Mo Han put the chopsticks in Ye Fei's hand and said in a deep voice, "eat first."

Ye Fei nodded absentmindedly. Su Mo Han glanced at her, and then handed another pair of chopsticks to Alai.

Xiang Tianlai shook his head to get up and made way for the position beside the bed: "I have eaten before I come. What I have brought is two. You can come together."

Smell speech, Su Mo Han also did not refuse, but sat on the bed, opposite Ye Fei.

Ye Fei sent a few mouthfuls of food to her mouth, which is still familiar with the taste, which is the consistent style of Alai's cooking.

Did not eat two minutes, ye Fei then turned to look at her again: "yesterday that child Whose is it? "

Alai's eyes were desolate and said softly, "it's mine."

This time, even Su Mo Han couldn't help putting down his chopsticks and turned to look at the strange woman around him.

When he was on the island, he had seen her. How could she have a baby a few months old in just three or four months?

"And the father of the child?" Ye Fei couldn't help asking.

"He's at home." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly, his eyes were clear and calm, and there was no sign of lying at all.

Ye Fei is really confused, because she really can't react. She can't even understand what Alai is talking about. For a moment, she looks at her in a daze.