Concubine Ye didn't know how long she had been walking like this, her body was getting colder and colder, but people were getting hotter, and the rain hung on her eyes, blurring her vision a little.

A red taxi sped past her, fast like a water snake, splashing all over her body, smudging a gray-black trail of water.

Concubine Ye looked at the car that was gradually moving away, her eyes were a little red, and she couldn't help but remember that a few years ago, he used to carry her on his back and walk slowly in the pouring rain.

That night the wind was fierce, the lightning was thundering, but he carried her on his broad shoulders, and let her make trouble, let her cry, but take her home.

But now, there's no going back, right?

Concubine Ye lowered her eyes, and a string of tears flowed from her eyes, mixed with the rain, making it difficult to notice.

She looked at the road ahead and lost her mind, still looking a little lost, but she didn't notice a black Cadillac beside her, which had been slowly following her, very slowly... It's slow......

Su Mohan sat in the car, looking at the little woman who was a little embarrassed through the window, his fingertips trembling slightly, and suddenly he really regretted that he would agree to the military and be willing to cooperate.

Is it that if he refuses, even if they are still in danger, at least he can always be by her side, and he can always be her support.

After walking for a while, seeing that the clothes on her body were already soaked, Su Mohan finally couldn't hold back, and said in a deep voice: "Stop." ”

"Yes, young master."

The car slowly stopped beside Concubine Ye, Su Mohan opened the car door, stepped out of his long legs, looked at the woman who was still unaware and was still walking aimlessly, and strode after her.

Before Concubine Ye could react, the person had already been pushed into the car, fell on the clean and tidy back seat, and got a lot wet.

Listening to the sound of the car door closing, Concubine Ye saw a figure outside the car window, going around to the other side of the car door, and quickly got into the car.

Although it only went down for a while, the rain was not small, and it was very wet.

Su Mohan sat in the car, and the shirt he had just changed was wet.

Concubine Ye watched him lose his mind, and before he could react, his vision was covered, a blanket was thrown on his head, and Su Mo said coldly: "Clean up yourself." ”

Concubine Ye gently pulled the blanket off, retracted her gaze, and wiped her hair, moving very slowly.

He raised his hand to turn up the temperature in the car a little, then lowered his eyes and sat aside to pretend to sleep, without looking at Concubine Ye again.

When her hair stopped dripping, Concubine Ye looked up at him and said softly, "Your... The clothes are wet. ”

Su Mohan's heart warmed a little, and the previous anger dissipated a lot, but he still said coldly: "Take care of yourself." ”

Concubine Ye retracted her gaze, just as he didn't need his own care at all, but she didn't know that Su Mohan really wanted her to take care of herself.

In fact, he knew that she had been trying to do that all along.

It's just that many things are too difficult, too hurtful, and the ensuing pressure on her body makes it more and more difficult for her to bear, at least give her time to be strong.

Neither of them spoke again, and Concubine Ye leaned against the car window and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, I only felt that my body was a little warmer, but I didn't wake up.

Su Mohan opened his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, and he stared at her for a long time, as if it was not enough.

I don't know if his gaze is too hot, or if it is too gentle, Concubine Ye opened her eyes gently, and she saw a very cold face.