Chapter 1899

It turns out that the most terrible thing in the world is not time, but the impermanence of the world.

So a lot of times, maybe it's not love, and it's not easy to let go of right and wrong, which is probably the most powerless place in life.

Su Mo Han looks at the back of Ye Fei gradually disappearing in front of her eyes. After a few seconds of drooping her eyes, she strides in.

No matter what she thinks of him, he will not go again.

If he had let her down, he would give her hope again. If she felt that she did not need him any more, he would have been there for so long. Her heart was so soft that they would always return to the past.

Lu An'an looks at Su Mohan's back and stops talking. Finally, he doesn't open his mouth.

She was hesitant to tell Su Mohan about the child, but she turned to think about it. Since ye Fei didn't say it, she still didn't want to talk too much. Maybe she had some ideas of her own.

Zhang Shufen looked at Su Mo Han and walked into his home. She didn't dare to have any opinions. Her eyes fell on him all the time. She whispered to Xia Guoqing and Xia Ru: "how can this man look so familiar?"

One side of Xia Ru also nodded: "he looks more handsome than brother Pei, and look at his clothes, must be worth a lot of money, don't know what relationship he has with that called Ye Fei."

Lu An'an happened to pass by the two men and said with a sneer: "they? Husband and wife, of course? Can't you see the fight? So, you still don't think about it. If you think about him, you won't like you! "

"You -- you --" Xia Ru was blocked and her face looked ugly.

Lu an smiles at her, then turns upstairs as if nothing happened, and plans to see Su Mohan coming. At least there is someone who can take care of Ye Fei, so that she can not keep looking at her.

Su Mo Han keeps up with the building, opens the door of two rooms, and finally finds Ye Fei.

The room was not big or even a little crowded, so she huddled in the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and looked out of the window. Her face was too pale, as if she had a serious illness.

Su Mo Han came in and closed the door and walked toward her: "how can we not see Xiaotian and Hanwen?"

Ye Fei's hands on the quilt tightened a little bit. Hearing his questions, she grabbed the quilt into a ball. She flashed a touch of pain on her small face outside the window, and sipped her lips without opening her mouth.

Su Mo Han around her in front of her, sat on the edge of the bed, did not feel like she had just traveled back.

The housekeeper said that she had been out for more than half a month. He thought she would be in a good mood, but now he saw her, but he found that it was not so.

Su Mo Han gently pulled Ye Fei's hand and held it in the palm. The cold temperature made his eyebrow twist into a ball: "how is it so cold?"

Ye Fei didn't avoid it. She turned her head and lowered her eyes. She said softly, "this is uncle an's house. An'an also lives in this room."

Su Mo cold smell speech micro Zheng, face cold a few minutes.

She's driving him away?

Did she not even want to see him in half a year?

"If you don't want me to stay here, come home with me." Su Mo Han looked directly into her eyes and opened her mouth. Her voice was a little cold.

"I'm not going back."

She will not go back, home is not that home, without Xiaotian and Hanwen, what is the meaning of her going back?

"I have a house over here. I'll show you when you're ready." Su Mohan stares at her for a while, and finally compromises.