And it seems that because she is becoming more and more impatient, even her movements are a little rude, and there is a bulge and blood stains on the back of her hand, which looks a little shocking.

But Su Mohan didn't seem to see this at all, and just said indifferently again: "Change your hand and prick it again." ”

The doctor kept re-tying Concubine Ye, and Concubine Ye was impatient to tear off the dropper every time.

Until an hour later, the atmosphere in the room had fallen to freezing, and Concubine Ye's two hands were covered with dense needle holes, swollen like two steamed buns, just when Concubine Ye ripped off the needles on her hands again, Su Mohan finally did not let the doctor continue, he pursed his lips and stood in place and stared at Concubine Ye for a long time, his eyes were deep, as if a storm would break out at any time.

Concubine Ye also looked at him quietly, with a hint of persistence in her eyes, Su Mohan, why don't you want to let me go, is it really so difficult for you to accept one less woman?

Su Mohan forcibly held back the pain in his heart, lowered his eyes, and said in a voice without the slightest fluctuation: "Tie her up for me." ”

Concubine Ye's body trembled, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, but suddenly felt that she was really ridiculous, yes, how could she beat him, how could she beat him!

The housekeeper and maid quickly prepared the rope, and looked at Concubine Ye for a while but didn't know how to start.

Su Mohan took a step forward, hugged Concubine Ye with the blanket on her body, and threw it directly on the bed, and then without waiting for the housekeeper and others to make a move, he directly took the rope and planned to do it himself.

"Su Mohan, let go of me! You bastard, I hate you, I hate you! Concubine Ye struggled desperately, but where could she have some strength, even if she had, how could she break free from Su Mohan's confinement.

Su Mohan always kept a calm face, turned a deaf ear to her shouting, grabbed one of her wrists and tied it directly to the railing at the head of the bed.

Concubine Ye's other hand kept patting, and some long nails even made a mark on Su Mohan's neck, but Su Mohan was not moved at all, and it didn't take long for Concubine Ye to find that her other wrist couldn't move, and the rope firmly tied her wrist to the pole at the head of the bed, which made her feel painful.

Concubine Ye raised her head and bit Su Mohan's shoulder, and the tears that had been accumulated for days finally couldn't be suppressed anymore, like a flood that opened the floodgates, surging out.

Su Mo snorted, his eyes became redder and redder, but the movements in his hands still did not stop.

"Su Mohan, I hate you, I hate you!" Concubine Ye roared hoarsely, her long seaweed-like hair was messily scattered, coupled with a pale little face and eyes full of tears, there was an indescribable haggardness.

Su Mohan was so depressed that he was almost out of breath, the hand holding Concubine Ye's wrist began to tremble constantly, and he tied another rope for a long time, but he couldn't tie even a knot.

"Come here!" Su Mohan simply let go of his hand and said to the maid on the side.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward to take over the rope, took over Su Mohan's movements, and tied Concubine Ye's other wrist as well.

After a few minutes, both of Ye's wrists were firmly fixed and she could no longer move, and the doctor injected her with glucose again, and this time, she could not continue to tear out the needle.