Concubine Ye retracted her gaze, as if she hadn't seen him, and walked straight towards the gate of Xia Guoqing's family, without looking at him again, her steps were hurried, as if she was trying her best to avoid something.

The joy that just surged into her heart was extinguished by her actions in an instant, Su Mohan's heart hurt a little, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes kept falling on her, as if she was enduring something.

Concubine Ye walked very fast, and even ran away as if she was in the wilderness, but when she was about to walk into the door, Su Mohan had already strode forward and pinched her wrist.

Concubine Ye's footsteps stopped, she lowered her eyes to look at the big hand that was pinching her, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes instantly moistened a little.

"Don't make a fuss, shall we go home?" Su Mohan spoke softly.

Concubine Ye tried to break free of his hand, but he clenched it very tightly and refused to let go.

"Su Mohan, let go of me." Concubine Ye's voice was a little cold, and she looked at him with red eyes.

"Come back with me." Su Mohan's tone sank a little, but he still spoke patiently.

"I can't go back." Concubine Ye had a hint of mockery in her eyes.

Get back?

How to go back!

His indifference and ridicule were like a knife cut on her heart, and the lingering compassion between him and Jin Yuwei was more like a shadow imprinted in her mind, and the two children whose life and death were unknown were like a huge chasm that could never be crossed between them.

Su Mohan's heart was suffocated, her slightly red eyes made his throat tight, and he raised his hand to clasp her shoulders and let her turn around to face herself: "Are you still blaming me?" ”

Concubine Ye met his familiar eyes, looked away and whispered, "I know you're just trying to catch the bad guys." ”

As soon as the words fell, Concubine Ye raised her hand to take his hand away, as if she didn't intend to say anything more.

Su Mohan's brows were twisted, and there was a touch of displeasure on his handsome face, but he still took the initiative to speak patiently: "Are you worried about the child in your belly?" ”

Concubine Ye paused slightly, and her back molars clenched silently.

"I was the one who was there that night, and there was no one else."

Hearing this, Concubine Ye, who had always been indifferent, had red eyes, stared at him for a long time, and then smiled.

He didn't know what she was going through, how scared she was, how desperate she would have been.

Could it be that now that he is a light word about me, he can dissolve her despair and pain during that time!

Concubine Ye looked at him and sneered and said, "What about you?" Do you think I still care? It's in my belly, and it's enough for me to know he's mine. ”

Su Mohan's face turned a little pale, as if he was stabbed by her and felt a little painful, as if he was afraid of losing her, he suddenly pulled her tightly into his arms, and said softly: "I know, it's me who is not good." ”

Smelling the familiar breath on his body, Concubine Ye's body couldn't help but stiffen a little.

She actually knows very well that she is not doing well, but how easy is it for him?

But his difficulties did not become a reason for her relief, she understood, but how could she act as if nothing had happened?

If you have to blame, blame the ridiculousness of fate.

The strength in Su Mohan's hand became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be very uneasy, eager to crush her into his body, for fear that in the blink of an eye, she would leave from his side.

Concubine Ye lowered her eyes, withdrew those harsh ridicules and ridicules, and said softly: "Su Mohan, we can't go back, we really can't go back." ”