Chapter 381: He Don't Want Her to Hate Him

But at this moment, looking at Concubine Ye with red and swollen eyes in front of him, what suffocated him more than anger was that his heart was like a knife, listening to the disgust in her tone, watching her avoid him, his heart instantly became empty.

The feeling of emptiness made him confused, as if everything had suddenly lost its meaning, and the feeling of his heart being hollowed out made him at a loss, and his world collapsed in an instant.

Su Mohan was silent for a long time, looked straight at Concubine Ye, and spoke again with a slight trembling, and there was even a faint pleading in his hoarse voice: "You... It's true... Do you really hate me so much? ”

Concubine Ye's heart was also wrinkled in an instant, looking at his appearance, she was also inexplicably distressed: "I ......"

"Enough, don't talk about it!"

Concubine Ye's words hadn't come out yet, Su Mohan had already staggered back two steps, he didn't want to listen to it, he didn't want to listen to it!

Su Mohan turned around with a pale face, and swam out as if he had lost his soul, he didn't want to listen, he didn't want to listen, he didn't want her to hate him!

Su Mohan clenched his fists, for the first time in his life, he actually ran away!

Staggering all the way in the corridor, his gaze was still dull and dull, such Su Mohan frightened the housekeepers and maids shuttling in the corridor, no one had ever seen him like this, but none of them dared to step forward.

Su Mohan ran to the training room alone, took off his shirt, and hit a sandbag hard: "Ah--! ”

"Why!"

"Why did you do this to me!"

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

In the silent training room, apart from the sound of sandbags, only the screams of men in pain remained.

I don't know how long it has been, the training room has finally regained its calm, only the man's heavy wheezing sound remains, at this moment, Su Mohan, who was sweating like rain, was lying on the floor, his eyes closed, and the water in the corners of his eyes made it impossible to tell whether it was sweat or tears.

And after he left, Concubine Ye turned her head to look at the half-open door, slid down the wall and fell to the ground, buried her head in her knees, and cried in a low voice: "I don't hate you, I just hate you being angry at me, I hate you being distracted, I hate you being so good to me, I want to leave, I just don't want to continue to be your plaything, is this also wrong...... ”

At this moment, the room can be said to be a mess, and I have to admit that Su Mohan's destructive power is extremely great, and the maids and housekeepers have been in and out for nearly an hour before they can be regarded as cleaning up all the garbage.

"Miss, because there is likely to be a residue of debris, we need to replace the carpet, can you please get up and cooperate?" The maid bowed and spoke.

Since Su Mohan left, Concubine Ye has been sitting in front of the wall, hugging her knees, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't move.

Several maids glanced at each other, and seeing that Concubine Ye still didn't move, they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

After consulting a housekeeper, the housekeeper came over again to persuade them, but Concubine Ye still sat motionless in the distance as if she hadn't heard them.

After the housekeeper frowned, he had to turn around and order, "Cut off this piece first, and remove the rest of the place first." ”

"Yes."

Several maids quickly got busy after receiving the order, and the velvet carpet on the floor was replaced with a brand new one, because Concubine Ye didn't get up, so the carpet around her was bulging, covering her calves, giving her a little more warmth.