Chapter 978 Maybe
Su Mohan struggled to get up from the ground and spoke in a hoarse voice.
Concubine Ye stopped, turned her head to look at the man who fell to the ground, looked at the sorrow in his expression, and the tears in her eyes rolled down uncontrollably, Su Mohan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Maybe I'm selfish and can't bear this love, maybe I'm too cowardly, afraid of the future that owes a pair of eyes, but please believe, believe that I love you as always, because of love, so I'm used to the radiant, noble and indifferent you, because of love, so I can't accept the fact that you can no longer see the world.
I think, you must not understand, do not understand that I can be fearless of life and death, but I can't watch our love become blind and devastation.
Concubine Ye stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, her snot and tears were mixed together, she could barely see the road in front of her, but she took another step.
Hearing the voice, Su Mohan spoke again: "What about our children?" ”
Concubine Ye subconsciously reached out to touch her stomach, did not answer, and fled.
Listening to her footsteps getting farther and farther away, Su Mohan stood a little blankly, he thought, he would never forget the sound of the wheels crossing the floor in his life, and he couldn't forget what kind of steps she used to anxiously escape from his dark world.
Su Mohan didn't get angry, he just walked aimlessly in the room, his brain was empty in an instant, he didn't need to calculate his steps, he didn't need to discern the direction, and occasionally bumped into something, so he stepped on the mess and moved forward in a different direction.
It wasn't until a short time that he finally walked to the sofa and sat on it, staring at one place in a daze, his eyes not at all.
She's gone, she's actually gone.
Everything that happened in this short half hour was like a nightmare, taking away almost all his fantasies and expectations about beauty.
Su Mohan still felt that this was a dream until this moment, and he couldn't believe that she really left like this.
His world became quiet for a moment, quiet without a sound, and he was finally no longer agitated, no longer restless, and no longer afraid, because she was gone, and he was completely calm.
Because it's been lost, I finally don't have to worry about it.
Su Mohan lowered his eyes, and there was a tear stain on his cheek.
He will never forget how humble he was on this day, so humble that he could not care if she loved him, so humble that he begged again and again, and even so humble that he didn't care whether she loved him or not.
But he understood from a very young age that this humility would never have the slightest effect, and would never change the coming results.
But he didn't care, as long as she could stay with him, he couldn't even care if she loved him or not.
Su Mohan lowered his head and scratched his hair, replaying the sound of the wheels of the suitcase sliding across the floor again and again in his mind.
He wanted to ask someone to stop her, and wanted to imprison her in his sight as domineering as before, but he didn't want to be entangled like a waste when she left decisively, annoying people.
Su Mohan sat alone on the sofa for a long time, unprecedentedly calm.
It's just that there is still a faint expectation in his heart, maybe, she will miss his arms halfway through, maybe, she will suddenly miss his warmth, maybe, she suddenly changed her mind after waking up, maybe......