Zhang's mother stood at Lu Xiaomu's door and stayed for a while before she reluctantly went downstairs.

She didn't know what the second lady thought, she was obviously desperate in her heart, but she had to hold on.

Torture yourself.

Lan Jue sat in the living room eating, as if he was like someone who was fine, without looking at Ye Liting's shadow, Mother Zhang knew that sure enough, Ye Shao would not come in.

She walked out and looked at Ye Liting, who was still sitting on the steps without any movement.

Zhang's mother sighed deeply.

"Young Master Night, it's cold outside, come in"

Ye Li Ting was silent for a long time and then said.

"It's not cold."

"You haven't recovered yet, your body will not be able to bear it."

As soon as Zhang's mother finished speaking, the black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door.

Mo Qi got off the car in a panic, and when he saw Li Ye sitting on the steps, he twisted his eyebrows.

Oh my god, it's here.

"Master Li, get up quickly, why are you sitting on the ground and getting cold on the ground, you vomited so much blood last night, and your body is still empty." Mo Qi hurriedly walked over and said.

Zhang's mother puffed out her eyes.

"Vomiting blood"

Ye Li Ting looked at Mo Qi.

"That's all there is to it"

Mo Qi quickly shut up.

"Let's go back, it's cold outside."

Ye Liting ignored him, and after a few seconds, he struggled to get up.

Mo Qi was about to help him, but he bypassed him.

Towards the black Maybach.

Zhang's mother looked at Yeshao, who was unsteady in walking, and her distress could not be described.

"Mr. Mo, you're bothered."

"Hey, he has already been here after being discharged from the hospital last night, how is the little lady here" Mo Qi asked with great concern.

"Almost, I came back drunk last night, crying and laughing, but enough tossed my heart, you said it was good, why is it like this?"

"I don't know, Master Li also tossed us all night last night, it's really distressing to see him like this."

"yes, but there's nothing we can do." Zhang's mother said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go first, by the way, does the little lady really want to go?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo, can we think of a way to prevent them from being separated like this?"

Mo Qi's eyes.

"Of course." He wished that the little lady wouldn't leave, he knew that this departure was probably no fun with Master Li.

It's a shame to think about it.

But it can't be helped.

"You go back first, go back and take care of the night, and we'll contact you when you get back."

"Okay." Mo Qi hurriedly caught up.

But Ye Liting had already driven away.

Mo Qi stood there dumbfounded.

Li Ye, is this the brain not innervated by the pain nerves, why can't he feel pain

Lu Xiaomu has been standing by the upstairs window, looking at everything downstairs.

The tall and long figure left, and even the back that looked a little emaciated and desolate.

She couldn't hold back from crying, and her lips were biting.

Watching the familiar car leave the Lu family villa, she suddenly sat down and cried.

When Zhang's mother returned to the living room, Lan Jueming asked.

"That guy just left, it's not his style at all."

Mother Zhang shook her head and sighed.

"Ye Shao is a rare good person." She walked to the kitchen.

Lan Jue wrinkled his eyebrows.

"You say this as if I'm a bad person," Zhang's mother didn't say it, but she thought in her heart.

You'll never be able to compare to the night

No one is more perfect than the night, handsome, rich, affectionate, and most importantly, he loves the little lady deeply.

I'm afraid no one can compare to this.