"Get up!" Su Mohan turned on the wall lamp and directly dragged Concubine Ye's arm and dragged her up.

Concubine Ye let him pull herself out of the warm quilt and sat up on the bed, with a pair of beautiful eyes with a faint confusion and indifference, as if it would not change as he tossed it.

Su Mohan turned her around and forced her to look at him, but as soon as he met those clear eyes, he regretted it.

Her eyes were as clear as ever, but they were gray and dull, like a rag doll that had lost its life, and when she looked at him, her gaze was always light, and the alienation and coldness almost drove him mad.

Su Mo's heart was as cold as a knife, and he suddenly lost the courage to look at her, raised his hand and gently covered Concubine Ye's eyes, and said with a hint of begging and trembling: "Don't look at me like this... Concubine Ye ...... Don't look at me like that! ”

He was very afraid of her cold gaze, afraid of the alienation and indifference in her eyes, he didn't want her to say nothing!

Concubine Ye's eyelashes blinked slightly, rubbed against Su Mohan's palm, lowered her eyes a little, and sure enough, she didn't look at him again, nor did she see the sadness in his eyes.

Concubine Ye thought, maybe she was really sick.

She doesn't want to talk, she doesn't want to eat, she can't sleep all night when she sleeps, she likes to sit quietly alone, she seems to not belong to this world, watching everyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows with cold eyes.

Su Mohan's hand slipped little by little and landed on her shoulder, he still refused to give up, like a madman covered in bruises, trying to wake up another fool.

"Concubine Ye! Can you talk to me? What do you want to know? You ask me? If you ask me, I'll tell you if it's okay......"

"Why don't you ever ask! Why don't you ask, you ask me... I'll tell you everything you want to know, but you're asking me--! ”

"Would you like to say a word to me? You see, it's hurting ......."

Su Mohan grabbed Concubine Ye's hand and covered it in his heart.

Concubine Ye looked at the hand that was grabbed by him and placed in his heart, as if she could really feel it... He's in pain!

Seeing that Concubine Ye still didn't react, Su Mohan flashed a touch of despair in his eyes, grabbed her shoulder and roared: "You ruthless woman! How dare you not talk to me... How dare you do this to me! ”

Concubine Ye was about to fall apart by him, but when her eyes fell on his face and touched the two strings of tears, her tear ducts, which were almost dying, suddenly poured out large tears and rolled down one by one.

He... Crying?

Concubine Ye slowly raised her hand and stretched out to his face little by little.

Su Mohan was stunned there, looking at her fingers getting closer to him a little bit, and her thin lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Be good, don't cry......"

Concubine Ye hoarsely spoke, and carefully wiped the tears from his cheeks for him.

Su Mohan suddenly hugged Concubine Ye tightly into her arms, like a helpless and frightened child, and the tears on her face rolled down to her neck one after another: "Concubine... Concubine ...... Don't ignore me. ”

Growing up, he had never been so scared as he was now, afraid of losing someone.

For more than 20 years, in the ups and downs, he has been deceitful and deceitful, and his hands have been stained with many lives, and he thought that a heart had become cruel and ruthless in the betrayal of life and death, but he didn't want just one woman to make him so frightened.