Seeing that she was silent, Su Mohan became more and more irritable, got up and said coldly: "You should know before you marry me!" Whether you love it or not, I have the final say in this marriage! ”

When the words fell, there was a squeak of chairs, Su Mohan turned around and strode away, a pair of fists clenched tightly, his eyes were sour, and he seemed to be unable to accept the fact that she didn't love him, but if she loved, how could she want to leave ruthlessly?

Concubine Ye also got up, looked at his back and said softly: "Su Mohan, you can't solve the problem by relying on threats and domineering. ”

"So it's going to be resolved by divorce?" Su Mohan kicked away the chair in front of him and strode away angrily.

Concubine Ye sighed lightly, turned around and silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the sofa to watch TV absentmindedly.

It's really different, but what's the difference? She couldn't tell......

Do you still love it?

She really didn't know, at least, she had always thought she was in love, after all, she used to love him so much......

But why does it feel different now?

Su Mohan, is my heart also sick?

Or, is it dead?

What should I do if it really doesn't love you anymore?

For eight days in a row, Concubine Ye never saw Su Mohan again, nor did she receive a call from him, but every time she planned to go to the hospital to see An An, he would always call a driver to see her, so she knew that he should be nearby all the time, but because of her request, she didn't want to see her.

Until the ninth day, Concubine Ye was curled up on the sofa with her stomach and looked at the nursery book, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

Concubine Ye turned her head to look, a little stunned.

Su Mohan was standing silently in the position of the entrance.

He came back, still wearing the same clothes as he had left, he hadn't changed them for three days, and he didn't look like his style at all, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes, which were always black and bright, were a little dull, and his beard, which was always clean and tidy, now grew pale cyan stubble, which was unprecedentedly sloppy.

Sensing her gaze, his hands clenched tighter, as if he was about to say something, but it was so difficult to speak.

"I'll help you find a set of clothes to change into." Concubine Ye knew his habits and got up.

Su Mohan looked at her back and said softly with a hint of cowardice: "This marriage, do you have to leave?" ”

Concubine Ye was silent for a while, and said softly: "Su Mohan, I think it's more appropriate for us to be separated for a while, our current state... It's not a good fit to continue together, so I think it's better to calm down. ”

Su Mohan clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Is it okay to just calm down?" ”

"I can agree to separate for a while, not to bother you, we are calm with each other, but divorce, impossible!"

His tone was very light, with a pleading, but also with a domineering, complex and indescribable.

As if afraid that she would still insist, he opened his mouth and added: "This is my biggest concession." ”

Concubine Ye was still silent, as if she was thinking, but Su Mohan couldn't hold it anymore, stepped forward and pinched Concubine Ye's wrist, and dragged her to herself: "You really want to leave me so much!" ”

"I said, this is my biggest concession, if you still insist, you don't want to leave me half a step again!" Su Mohan's tone was a little gloomy, with paranoia.

Concubine Ye stared at him for a while, and finally nodded and said softly, "Okay." ”

Hearing this, Su Mohan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and pinched her hand a little looser.