As soon as the words fell, Chu Zheng withdrew his hand again, and turned to leave without looking back.

Concubine Ye watched his figure get into the car, and it was not until the car gradually disappeared into the night that she turned around angrily and returned to the building, planning to find Su Mohan to have a good theory.

All the way to the second floor, I didn't see Su Mohan in the living room, so Concubine Ye got up directly and went to the study.

"Su Mohan, how can you treat Chu Zheng like this--!"

Pushing open the door of the study, Concubine Ye couldn't help but pause.

The originally clean and tidy study was in a mess at the moment, and even the books on the shelves had fallen a lot, not to mention the glass shards and blood stains all over the floor, which looked hideous.

Su Mohan sat at the desk, holding a cigarette butt between his fingertips, the cigarette butt trembled slightly, and the cigarette ash on it had a long section, and it seemed that it would fall at any time.

Su Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Concubine Ye, as if he was a little dissatisfied that no one stopped her, so that she happened to see this scene.

Concubine Ye slowly walked into the study, looking at the mess in the room, she couldn't help but look up at Su Mohan and whispered, "What's going on?" ”

Su Mohan's eyes fell on Concubine Ye, pursed her lips and didn't speak, her face was not good-looking.

Concubine Ye originally rolled to her mouth and wanted to question the words before, but she was swallowed back for a while, after all, after following him for so long, when he could be provoked and when he couldn't, she could still tell the difference.

"Is it that Chu Zheng didn't do a good job? you off?" Concubine Ye stepped forward lightly and picked up a costly globe that had fallen to the ground.

"Come here." Su Mohan threw the cigarette butt directly to the ground and beckoned to Concubine Ye.

Concubine Ye walked over gently, Su Mohan pressed her on her lap, gently stroked her hair, and did not speak.

Concubine Ye turned sideways and looked at his face, and couldn't help but speak again: "What's wrong?" Why did you get so angry? I just saw Chu Zheng downstairs that his injury didn't seem to be light... There was a dredging in the eye sockets. ”

Concubine Ye was telling the truth, not only the wound on his forehead, but even a large area of desilting on his eye socket.

Concubine Ye didn't dare to ask, but she felt like she had been kicked by someone.

"Distressed?" Su Mohan squinted his eyes and stared at Concubine Ye, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was calm.

Concubine Ye didn't know what he was smoking, she only felt that bursts of cold air kept jumping up from the soles of her feet, and immediately shrunk her neck to be a little more interesting, so she quickly opened her mouth to deny it.

But before she had a chance to speak, Su Mohan pinched her waist and put her directly on the desk.

"Hey... Su Mohan ...... "As soon as Concubine Ye's lips were cold, Su Mohan's lips were covered extremely rudely, not allowing her to struggle, his two arms had been firmly imprisoned behind him, and the man squeezed into the middle of Concubine Ye's two legs, and his big hands had already begun to tear Concubine Ye's clothes.

Concubine Ye gasped lightly, not struggling too much, but the man in front of her didn't know what to do, and his strength was not small, and after a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little painful, and even struggled gently.

"Hmm... What are you crazy about......" Seeing that the man was getting worse, the anger that Concubine Ye had been suppressing couldn't help but rush up, the water droplets in her eyes swirled, and her voice was a little sharp.

"I ask you if you're distressed?" Su Mohan spoke coldly again.

Concubine Ye's eyes turned red, and she glared at Su Mohan angrily: "Chu Zheng was born and died for you, how can you treat him like that!"