"It's me, but don't torture yourself." Su Mo Han see her cry sad, gently kiss her forehead, eyes also some sour.

It seems that his voice made her wake up from her dream. Ye Fei opened her eyes to see the familiar face before meeting, but suddenly became sharp, and the whole face became a little ferocious: "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here --"

Su Mo Han is silent and just looks at her quietly.

You sat up from the bed and said to me with angry eyes! I don't want to see you! Get out of here

Su Mo Han did not move, but ye Fei began to push him, unable to move. Her fists beat him one after another: "Su Mo Han, get out of here! I don't need you. I don't want to see you again! "

Let her fist fall on her body, Su Mohan never hide, there are many wounds on her body, after her hit, they have split, after a while, her pajamas again stained with blood, the air is emitting a strong smell of blood.

"Go away, why don't you! Go to find Jin Yuwei, go to her! " Ye Fei grabs Su Mo Han's collar, like a madman.

Su Mo Han took her waist with one hand and said softly, "is that enough?"

Ye Fei was in a trance to her concerned eyes, but in a flash, the scenes in her dream kept coming back to her mind, which made her eyes turn cold and even mixed with a strong hatred.

Su Mohan was stabbed by her eyes, and her handsome face appeared pale in the moonlight.

If he had known that everything would become like this, even if he died, he would not have made that choice.

"If you have enough, lie down and rest. You are pregnant now, and you must have a good rest." Su Mo Han looked at her and said, "I can't help it.".

Looking at his pale face, ye Fei's heart hurt a little. After moving her eyes in a panic, she sat up from the bed and began to roll up the quilt: "I'll sleep in a different room tonight."

Su Mo Han pulled her back, and her pent up anger finally couldn't help it: "how much I hate you now!"

Listening to his sarcastic question, ye Fei's eyes are slightly wet, and she pulls away his big hand, holding the quilt in silence and leaving.

Su Mohan got up again and pulled her back. She walked out of the room first.

Ye Fei is holding the quilt and standing in the same place, watching the closed door fall on the bed, some lost heart.

Su Mohan sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. There was a midnight movie on the TV. He lit a cigarette and was a bit bored. He sat on the sofa all night.

Because of the time is not early, neither of them sleeps, more than an hour later, it will light up the day after tomorrow.

Ye Fei walked out of the room in her slippers, turned her head and looked down on Su Mo Han on the sofa without moving away.

Hearing her movement, Su Mohan looked up at her, got up and opened the window to ventilate. Then he said, "go and put on a dress and come out again. It's cool in the morning."

The bloodstain on his body had become dark and sticky to his chest, which had never been dealt with.

Su Mo Han saw that she did not move and went to the bedroom.

When passing by Ye Fei, she suddenly reaches out to hold him.

Su Mohan stops, turns his head, and his eyes fall on her face.

"I'll help you with the wound." Ye Fei opened her mouth in a soft voice, and then, waiting for him to speak, she turned to look for the medicine box in the cabinet.