The other person on the other side of the phone was visibly aware of her excitement, but finally spoke: "Literally." ”

"Are you just trying to fool me! Aren't you going to help me in the first place--! How could you not do it, how could you not save her, aren't you amazing! ”

Concubine Ye shouted at the other side of the phone with some excitement, but as she shouted, her voice became more and more weak and became choked.

Tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, could it be that Alai could really only wait for death?

Why?

Why did this young girl have to bear so much injustice from the moment she was born, and why did she only perish at the age of a flower!

Listening to her shallow sobs, there was silence on the other side of the phone, but she never hung up.

"Su Mohan, I beg you to be okay, can you let me do anything? Save Alai! Concubine Ye pleaded in a low voice.

She originally thought that she could watch Alai die with a cold eye, but until this moment, all kinds of the past came to mind, and those warm moments of getting along day and night made her understand that in fact, she was far from being as cold-blooded as she imagined, and she couldn't watch Alai wait for death with cold eyes.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

After a while, Su Mohan finally spoke slowly, but every word seemed extremely difficult.

Concubine Ye slowly hung up the phone, her mood was still difficult to calm down, she understood that things would not be so simple, otherwise how could Su Mohan not be able to do it?

But now she can only hope for this man, and there is nothing else she can do.

On this day, Concubine Ye's mood was a little low, and it didn't get better until the next day, thinking of Shi Xiangwan's invitation, Concubine Ye cheered up and looked in the mirror, Concubine Ye frowned, I don't know if I cried a little too much yesterday, and my eyes are a little swollen today.

Seeing that it was still early, Concubine Ye read the book, studied the stock and company management, and didn't go out until more than twelve o'clock, packing herself up and eating something.

At two o'clock, Concubine Ye arrived at the Rose Hotel on time, after all, Shi Xiangwan was not Su Mohan, so she didn't need to arrive in advance.

"Miss Ye, please come here." A waiter led the way in front of Concubine Ye, and after walking out for a while, in a separate bamboo and wood private room, Concubine Ye saw Shi Xiangwan.

Shi Xiangwan sat on an ebony carved chair, his hair was simply coiled behind his head, wearing a hosta, and wearing an elegant white cheongsam, with a little tender yellow on the cheongsam, like a sprout sprouting in early spring.

At this moment, Shi Xiangwan did not look at her, but was engrossed in making a pot of tea, and the tea emitted a thick aroma, enveloping her, with a refined and elegant classical charm.

"Miss Ye, please be seated."

Wait until a pot of tea is brewed, Shi Xiangwan pours tea and speaks.

"Miss Shi is really interested, and she has learned a good tea art." Concubine Ye put down her satchel and sat opposite Shi Xiangwan.

Shi Xiangwan pushed a cup of tea in front of Concubine Ye, and then looked up at Concubine Ye.

Concubine Ye was wearing a black leather pants, a top, a round-necked space cotton gown, a khaki windbreaker on the outside, and a bucket bag, which was fashionable and simple.

"Since Miss Ye followed Su Shao, the degree of food and clothing is really different." Shi Xiangwan spoke slowly.

"What does Miss Shi want to say? Could it be that he was jealous that he had stayed by Su Shao's side for many years, but he didn't get any benefits? Concubine Ye sneered, and she was not polite at all.