It turns out that the most terrible thing in the world is not necessarily time, but the impermanence of the world.

So many times, it may not be that you don't love it, and it is not that you can easily let go of it by distinguishing between right and wrong, which is probably the most powerless part of life.

Su Mohan watched Concubine Ye's back gradually disappear in front of him, lowered his eyes for a few seconds, and then strode in.

No matter what she thought of him, he wouldn't go again.

If he had let her down, then he would give her hope again, and if she felt that she didn't need him anymore, then he would always guard her, and her life would be so long, and her heart would be so soft, they would always go back to the way before.

Lu Anan looked at Su Mohan's departing back, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't speak.

She was hesitant to tell Su Mohan about the child, but after thinking about it, since Concubine Ye didn't say it, she still didn't talk too much, maybe she had her own thoughts.

Zhang Shufen on the side watched Su Mohan walk straight into his house, and he didn't dare to have any opinions, his eyes kept falling on him, and he whispered to Xia Guoqing and Xia Ru beside him: "Why does this man look so familiar?" ”

Xia Ru on the side also nodded: "He looks more handsome than Brother Pei, and looking at what he is wearing, he must be worth a lot of money, I don't know what he has to do with that person named Concubine Ye." ”

Lu Anan happened to walk past the two of them, and said with a sneer: "They? Husband and wife, of course? Can't you see it after a quarrel? So, don't worry about it, he won't take a fancy to you! ”

"You—you——!" Xia Ru was not lightly blocked, and her face was a little ugly.

Lu An'an smiled at her with a smile, and then turned around and went upstairs casually, thinking that Su Mohan was here, at least someone could take care of Concubine Ye, so that she would not be able to keep looking at her with her heart.

After Su Mohan followed upstairs, after opening the doors of the two rooms, he finally found Concubine Ye.

The room was not big, and even slightly crowded, so she curled up on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed and looking out the window, her face was too pale, as if she had a serious illness.

After Su Mohan came in, he closed the door and walked towards her: "Why don't you see Xiaotian and Hanwen?" ”

Concubine Ye's hand on the quilt tightened a little, and when she heard him ask, she grabbed the quilt into a ball, flashed a touch of pain on her little face outside the window, and pursed her lips without speaking.

Su Mohan walked around to her and sat on the edge of the bed, not feeling like she had just returned from a trip.

The housekeeper said that she had been out to play for more than half a month, and he thought she would be in a good mood, but now when he saw her, he found that this was not the case.

Su Mohan gently took Concubine Ye's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, the cold temperature made his eyebrows twist: "Why is it so cold?" ”

Concubine Ye didn't avoid it, turned her head and lowered her eyes, and said softly: "This is Uncle An An's house, and An An also lives in this room." ”

Su Mohan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his face turned a little colder.

She's chasing him away?

Could it be that in just half a year, she didn't even want to see him?

"You don't want me to stay here and come home with me." Su Mohan looked directly into her eyes and spoke, his voice a little cold.

"I'm not going back."

She won't go back, her home is no longer that home, without Xiaotian and Hanwen, what is the point of her going back?

"I have a house over here, you can prepare and I'll take you there." Su Mohan stared at her for a while, and finally compromised.