Chapter 1815

Su Mo Han drooped her eyes and said, "I want to see her."

The man in the back seat was silent for a while, but Su Mo Han didn't wait for him to hesitate. The man immediately said, "we can arrange for you to meet, but you can't tell her the action."

Su Mo Han's hand tightly clenched up, seemed to endure very hard, finally did not immediately from the car down.

The man in the back seat quickly dials the phone and whispers something. After a while, ye Fei is carried into an SUV.

Su Mo Han's eyes have been closely following the figure of Ye Fei, and her eyes are congested and flushed.

"Drive, take Shengli Street, go to Haichuan hotel." The man in the rear seat said to him, and the driver took a look at Su Mo Han and then started the car.

The route of the car is not the same as that of Ye Fei. Su Mo Han looks at the cross-country disappear from the rear-view mirror. His heart is tight and he is about to suffocate.

All of a sudden, he didn't understand the significance of doing all this. He tried so long, but in the end, he couldn't even protect his beloved woman!

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of Haichuan hotel. The man in the back seat made a phone call, and then led Su Mohan from the elevator to a room in the hotel.

Su Mo Han has been sent to the door of the room, the man said: "only an hour of time, again long will be detected by the other side."

Su Mohan raised his hand to the door handle and pushed the door open gently. The man said again: "the time is urgent on the way. Our people only have time to deal with some critical wounds. The medicine box is prepared for you in the room."

Su Mo Han did not respond, walked into the room, gently closed the door.

The room is very big, a big soft bed into a small figure, Su Mohan stepped forward, eyes a little wet, two hands hanging on the side of the body, holding very tight.

Seeing the moment of Ye Fei's, Su Mo Han's tears finally rolled down uncontrollably, and her thin lips seemed to be struggling to suppress something.

A delicate face is red and swollen at the moment, and the blue and purple on the forehead and cheek can almost be compared with a drawing board.

A white T-shirt was now covered with dust, but the scratches on his shoulders and neck were clear to him at a glance.

Su Mo Han's heart has never been hurt before. Why does everyone say he is fierce, but in the end, he always can't protect his woman.

Su Mohan sits on the edge of the bed, reaches out and gently supports the bloodstain on her forehead. Her fingertips tremble constantly. She seems to have epilepsy and can't control it.

But ye Fei still closed her eyes, as if she didn't notice his existence at all, but her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she were very painful.

Su Mohan carefully removed his fingers, gently slipped through her eyes, nose, and fell on the bloodstained lip. After all, he couldn't hold back. He turned and hung his eyes. A drop of crystal water fell in the air, quietly.

Knowing that time is not much, Su Mo Han does not delay any more. He gently puts aside a wisp of hair in front of her forehead, takes off her coat and takes her into the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later, Su Mohan came out with Ye Fei in his arms. His white shirt was wet with water, clinging to his skin, adding a bit of sexiness.

But his eyes have been falling in his arms Ye Fei body, did not notice that his clothes have been wet large.