The tears that Concubine Ye had been holding back finally poured out again at this moment, because the hall was too quiet, she was afraid of disturbing others, so Xiang Tianqi was sad, so she simply covered her mouth and ran out directly, not wanting to stay in this depressing place that made people breathless.

It was still pouring rain outside, and the water on the road would splash high with every step of Concubine Ye.

Running outside, Concubine Ye finally couldn't help crying bitterly: "Alai, I'm sorry... I'm sorry...... If I had found someone to save you earlier, maybe you wouldn't have died if I hadn't been so selfish...... I'm really sorry. ”

Concubine Ye's whole body was quickly drenched, and her wet hair stuck to her little face, highlighting her pale face even more.

Tears and rain mingled, and the occasional thunder and lightning in the sky made her heart feel more and more remorseful, and Alai's death weighed heavily on her heart, making her almost out of breath.

Concubine Ye didn't go too far, but walked dozens of meters away along the steps under the jogging platform of the Senton Hotel, and there were bursts of mournful music from the hotel behind her, which seemed to be the next step.

Concubine Ye sat down along the steps, buried her head in her knees with her hands in her hands, still crying, letting the rain wash her awake.

Since Concubine Ye came out of the hotel, a Bentley not far away has been following slowly.

Chu Zheng looked at Concubine Ye who was distraught in the rain, and couldn't help but speak: "Master, Miss Ye has come out." ”

Su Mohan was still silent and didn't move, but his eyes kept falling on the slender figure.

Chu Zheng didn't understand why Su Mohan hadn't moved until now, after so much time, with such a heavy rain, he was afraid that Concubine Ye would definitely get sick.

"Master, Miss Ye will definitely get sick if she goes on like this, she was injured before......"

"You're talking too much today." Su Mohan spoke in a deep voice, retracted his gaze and squinted his eyes at Chu Zheng who was sitting in front.

Chu Zheng's heart tightened, his whole body stiffened, his two hands clenched tightly together and then let go, and finally he didn't say a word.

A haze flashed in Su Mohan's eyes, and he refocused on Concubine Ye, until the rain became heavier and heavier, the wind was howling, and the lightning and thunder in the sky were almost swallowing people, and he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Chu Zheng's heart that had been carrying it was then put down, but he heard Su Mohan say again: "You go first." ”

"Master?" Chu Zheng couldn't help but speak.

Su Mohan's eyes darkened a little more, and he repeated: "Go." ”

The driver quickly started the car, Chu Zheng clenched his fists and did not speak, but his eyes were always staring at the lonely figure in the rainy night in the rearview mirror.

Su Mohan crossed the road, walked to Concubine Ye's side, looked down at Concubine Ye, who was still sitting here, and was silent for a while before saying, "Get up, I'll send you home." ”

Hearing his voice, Concubine Ye slowly raised her head and looked at the familiar man in front of her with hazy eyes.

He didn't have an umbrella, but watched her calmly in the midst of the lightning and thunder, the rain dripping down his cheeks, making his brow frown slightly.

Concubine Ye stood up and turned her head to leave, her high heels suddenly fell into the puddle, Su Mohan quickly supported her, but Concubine Ye quickly threw him away, and walked forward without looking back, as if she didn't want to see him at all.