"Take it." Su Mo cold voice open, two policemen nodded and then dragged Jin Yuwei to leave.

Looking at her in a crowd of people and media scolding, was taken to the police car, ye Fei thought, the world, after all, is still a vast, careless.

Somehow, she suddenly thought of Ye ya.

Suddenly, she was glad that although Jiang Huiru taught her too naive, she did not teach her to be ye Ya or Jin Yuwei in the name of "love".

Ye Fei and Su Mohan stand together side by side until Jin Yuwei gradually disappears in their sight. Su Mohan takes a coat from the housekeeper's hand and gently puts it on Ye Fei's body, and says in a warm voice, "go home."

Ye Fei nodded her head gently, with a smile on her face.

Su Mo Han's mind is always a little uneasy with Jin Yuwei's last words, and immediately plans to keep Ye Fei firmly close to her, so as not to encounter anything unexpected.

Pulling her through the media all the way, once again attracted a new round of attention climax.

"May I ask Su Shao, there was a rumor that you were hospitalized with gunshot wounds. Is this true?"

"Miss Ye Fei was sentenced indefinitely before. Is there any secret in this matter?"

"I would like to ask if the relationship between you and miss Ye Fei is like a rumor, because love begets hatred. Is there a third party intervening between you?"

"Miss Ye admitted that she had murdered her husband. Do you have anything to explain about this?"

Looking at the brilliant couple in front of me, the media are boiling!

It is clear that not long ago, they received the news that Su Mohan was still alive and dead, and that ye Fei was plotting to murder her husband.

But looking at the appearance of two hands holding hands in front of them, I just feel that what surges in the two people is unspeakable sweetness, and no one believes the boiling news spread a month ago.

But they need an explanation!

Need a truth!

Su Mohan and ye Fei seem to have no meaning to answer. In order not to let go of this extraordinary news, reporters have been busy for a time, constantly questioning.

Seeing that the police and bodyguards were about to lose control of the scene, Su Mohan had to stop to look at the media and said, "I know, there have been a lot of rumors about me and the princess."

As soon as Su Mo Han opened his mouth, he was more powerful than the muffler. Everyone was quiet for a moment.

"Today, I want to say that no matter what happened, no matter what will happen in the future, the only woman I love will always be ye Fei. No matter what happens, I am willing to face it with her."

Ye Feiwei Zheng, looked up at the man's resolute side face.

His face was as cold as ever, but when he mentioned himself, he had a touch of unspeakable tenderness.

After that, Su Mo Han did not give any explanation, so he took Ye Fei to a black Maserati.

"Su Shao, can you explain the murder of Miss Ye Fei not long ago?"

"Can you explain why Miss Ye Fei came out of Dongcheng prison?"

……

After a series of questioning, Su Mohan did not answer. The housekeeper stopped several reporters and said, "we will hold a press conference these two days. You can leave your questions to ask at that time."

The crowd is still noisy, but the closed door seems to have completely isolated the noise outside, just like another world.