Chapter 1913

Ye Fei's eyelashes trembled and did not open her mouth.

Su Mo Han took her cold hand, step by step, silently took her back to the residence.

After taking Ye Fei back, Lu An'an and Chu Zheng both stood in front of the gate of the yard. It seemed that they had just heard the news, and they all waited anxiously. Until they saw Su Mohan leading Ye Fei back, their hearts fell.

Lu An'an looks at Ye Fei's emaciated cheek and looks at Su Mohan. She seems to want to say something, but because ye Fei is on the side, she stops talking again.

Su Mo Han glanced at her and said, "when she sleeps, I'll go to look for you."

Lu An'an nodded and his heart fell.

She hesitated for a long time whether to tell Su Mohan Xiaotian and Hanwen, but she was really afraid that the man would go mad when he knew about it. However, seeing that ye Fei's state was getting worse and worse, she could not hide it.

No matter what kind of harm he caused to Ye Fei before, and whether ye Fei was worried about his remorse and remorse, he was the father of the child, so ye Fei should not bear all these things alone.

Su Mo Han sent Ye Fei back to her room, and after persuading her for a while, she just lay back in bed.

A burst of confusion, ye Fei's eyebrows more and more tight, just feel that the whole room is full of continuous phone calls, one after another, can not make people sleep.

Ye Fei didn't open her eyes and called softly: "Su Mo Han."

"Yes?" Su Mohan sits by the bed.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Ye Fei is a little irritable.

Su Mo Han turns his head and looks at the phone that has been pulled out at the head of the bed. His throat is a little tight. He takes back his eyes and looks at Ye Fei again. He can't spit out a word for a long time.

Ye Fei only felt that the noise was going to die. There were phone calls all over her ears, which made her unable to rest. She could not help speaking again: "the phone is noisy."

Su Mo Han's eyes are a little wet, looking at the quiet room around, after a long time, he said: "I'm going to ask people to unplug the phone line."

"Good." Ye Fei's brow is relieved a few minutes, it seems that this just feels steadfast.

Su Mohan gets up and looks at the phone that has been disconnected at the head of the bed. He drops his eyes and throws the whole phone directly into the garbage can. Then he turns on the stereo and plays some soft and soothing music.

It seems that she is really too tired and tired. Ye Fei gradually enters into her sleep, but she still sleeps uneasily.

Su Mohan looked at her anxiously for a while, called Chu Zheng over, and then got up to find Lu An'an.

Lu An'an seems to have been waiting for him. After seeing Su Mo Han, she hurried forward and choked: "I heard the doctor say that the princess is crazy? Is it true? "

Hearing the harsh words, Su Mo's heart ached. He grabbed her lapel and said in a cold voice, "tell me again!"

On his scarlet eyes, Lu An'an's heart was filled with fear, but he still choked and said, "Su Mohan, why do you deceive yourself here? Yes, it's not good to be crazy. It's better to call it schizophrenia! But that's crazy! Can schizophrenia change this fact? "

Lu An'an didn't want to cry, but as soon as she thought of the doctor's words, her tears poured out one by one, like a spring eye.

It seems that she has been punctured. Su Mohan's body trembles slightly. She just feels that her heart is dripping. She is not a madman. She is his woman. She is his favorite woman

Su Mohan gradually let go of her and whispered, "she's not crazy. She's not crazy. I don't want you to say that about her..."

"I don't want anyone to say that about her! No -- "