After the carpet was replaced, the two maids moved in a brand new coffee table with a series of vases, wine glasses, ashtrays and other items......

After more than an hour had passed, the maids had withdrawn.

"Miss?"

She is just a young lady to Su Mohan, to everyone here, here, there can be thousands of young ladies, even without her, there will be others soon, he never needs to worry that the title of young lady will be topped.

Concubine Ye finally got up and stood up from a distance, laid out the newly changed velvet carpet, and put the piece she was sitting on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Concubine Ye got up and took a blanket for herself, and then sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking out of the window.

The coat on her body still had the smell of him, but Concubine Ye thought that if everything could be done again, she would not provoke this man again, and she did not want to become a fresh and interesting plaything in his eyes again, because she never thought that one day, she would start to hope to become his woman, and she began to be dissatisfied with his careless pampering, and began to want more.

After a night, Concubine Ye sat here and barely moved, and when the maid came in early the next morning to clean up the tableware for breakfast, she was surprised to find that Concubine Ye not only didn't eat dinner last night, but also didn't move her breakfast.

The two maids glanced at each other, and didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only silently pack up their things and retreat.

At noon that day, the housekeeper called Su Mohan: "Hey, young master, Miss Ye hasn't eaten or drunk since yesterday, this ......"

The other side was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I know." ”

Before the housekeeper could say anything, the phone on the other side was hung up, and the housekeeper didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only send food and drink in as usual.

Concubine Ye still sat like this, almost never moved, and at the beginning she would go to the toilet a few times, but later, because she didn't eat or drink, she almost didn't go to the toilet.

Three days have passed, Su Mohan has not come, Concubine Ye has not moved, every time the maid goes in, she sits there like that, her face is getting whiter and paler, with a distressing haggardness.

Until the evening of the third day, the housekeeper saw that Concubine Ye still didn't eat or drink, and his heart was uneasy, and after hesitating again and again, Mo Han finally made a call.

"Hey, young master, Miss Ye still hasn't eaten or drunk for the past three days, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on like this."

There was still silence on the other side of the phone, and just when the housekeeper thought that Su Mohan would not speak, Su Mohan said in a deep voice: "I'll go over now." ”

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if Concubine Ye really had something wrong with her, she might not be able to handle it at that time.

At this moment, Concubine Ye was still sitting in the distance, but her gaze seemed to be a little duller than before, yes, she was protesting, she was protesting silently, she didn't want to continue to stay as Su Mohan's plaything, and she didn't want to stay by his side and fall deeper and deeper, since he couldn't give her what she wanted, he should let her go.

Concubine Ye didn't want to suffer from gains and losses for the rest of her life, and carefully calculated this man's favor, but she didn't dare to show her heart to this man.

Because as soon as she closed her eyes, she could even imagine his sneer, imagine the disdain in his eyes, and even, she could imagine the ridicule in his eyes.