"Give me your hand." Ye Fei handed her hand to him.

Su Mo Han then sat beside her, as if no one else removed the gauze above, lowered his head slightly frowned, and carefully helped her change the ointment.

On one side, Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on the two people, a little lost in his mind, until the two arms of Ye Fei were carefully handled by Su Mohan, but he did not look away.

After changing, ye Fei raised her hand to touch the water cup on the bedside table.

As a result, as soon as the fingertip touched the cup, he was seized by Su Mo Han: "the water is too cold. I'll change it to warm one for you."

Ye Fei nodded her head gently and did not refuse. When she came back, Su Mohan also brought a little pink rabbit doll and put it beside the bed and whispered, "Chu Zheng bought it for you."

Ye Feiwei Zheng raises her hand and picks up the pink rabbit with a smile on her mouth. She gets up and smiles at the figure outside the door. Chu Zheng responds and then turns away.

Send the water cup to Ye Fei's mouth, and ye Fei reaches out to hold the cup, and then she starts to drink.

Su Mo Han on one side couldn't help his warm voice and said: "you're not in a good condition now. You can't catch cold, eat and drink cold, and you can't be affected. If you want to do something, you can call me."

Ye Fei looks up and smiles at him. Su Mohan puts the water cup aside and helps her to rearrange the quilt. Then she gets up to get an apple and turns to the pool. From the beginning to the end, she is not idle.

Li Xuan is a little surprised by Su Mohan's thoughtfulness and tenderness. She never thought that this man should love ye Fei so much.

She had always thought that even if ye Fei became Mrs. Su Shao, she might not be very happy. Even in her opinion, the best situation was that Su Mohan occasionally cared for her. In this case, she asked several servants to take care of her, but now it seems that she is wrong.

For ye Fei's miscarriage, he didn't scold her from the beginning to the end. Even about her, he would never fake the hand of others.

Seeing this scene in Li Xuan's eyes, she couldn't help admiring, but in Yin Shaolong's eyes, she became particularly dazzling.

When Su Mohan came back with the washed fruit, Yin Shaolong finally couldn't sit still and walked to the corridor without saying a word.

Standing in front of the window, I couldn't help but take out a cigarette from my pocket. The fire flashed across and lit it.

Ye Fei is experiencing the pain that Alai experienced at the beginning, or what she experienced is far less than what Alai had suffered at the beginning.

Ye Fei already has a child, and she can be a mother again, but Alai is not.

What makes him more heartbroken and unable to breathe is that when she experienced all that, he was not at her side at all. When she should have received the best care, he was far away from her. When she needed to comfort and ask for help, he was far away from her because of her more and more complex feelings.

He is like a coward, far away from her when she needs him most. Because of his temporary escape, he lost his child, her, and even lost the opportunity to compensate and atone for ever.

A bite of bitterness spreads between the lips and teeth, and Su Mohan's thoughtfulness seems to ridicule all he has done.

Yin Shaolong's eyes were bitter. He hoped that he could have another chance to stay with her, take care of her, rely on her and give her stability.

After a cigarette was exhausted, Yin Shaolong left the end of the cigarette at his feet. He could not imagine that her heart's pain had not been alleviated after she lost her child.

The same is the loss of children, ye Fei is the beloved man meticulous care, but his Alai, but all night in the sea, struggle, even escape.