After returning from J Country, he vowed not to see her, and to find a way to calm himself down and make a suitable choice.

But he didn't go to see her, but he couldn't stop driving here, looking at her familiar hut, and then feeling pain, and then unable to extricate himself.

I met her here today, and he tried to let his reason dominate and eliminate her. He finally raised his gun, but his fingers could not be pressed.

He was like falling into a dark abyss, and he realized that he should turn around and found that he could no longer climb out, but it was not painful. He even preferred to sink there.

"You're drunk!" Mu Baoer was so nervous that he was looking at his deep eyes, so he didn't look open.

He just talked nonsense when he was drunk, and he would never say such affectionate words.

"Yes, I'm drunk, but my heart is not drunk." He knew what he said, and he knew she wouldn't believe it.

But he still wanted to take such an opportunity to be drunk and say it out loud. He is always arrogant and has too strong self-esteem, and always disdain to express the truth to his words.

And now, he felt that he had completely lost it, fate teased him, and he would never have the chance to be with her again. He just wanted to reveal all the voices in his heart.

"I'll send you back. In this situation, it's too dangerous to be here by yourself. It's not good to be seen by your enemies." Mu Baoer wanted to help him up, but he was as heavy as a mountain and didn't want to get up at all.

Instead, she pulled her down and fell to the ground.

"Get out, don't care about me, ignore me, otherwise I will pester you like a locust. No matter how you hate me, you will not let you go." Ji Mo's drunken laughter was half joking and half lonely.

Mu Baoer was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

But I saw Ji Mo pick up a bottle of wine on the ground and drink it quietly, like a soulless person leaning against the door like mud, anesthetizing himself with wine, indulging himself, and abused himself.

"Stop drinking." Mu Baoer wanted to snatch his bottle.

"You don't have the right to care about me. I'll let you go, have you heard?"

But he snatched it back and still poured wine with a lot of wine, pouring it on his chin and his neck, flowing into his shirt.

Mu Baoer felt that he was ungrateful, so she left him and walked down the stairs, but she couldn't say anything irritable.

What did he do? He was asking for his own actions tonight. He had a bad personality and was always so capricious. He had hurt her so many times. Today he still raised a gun to her and wanted to kill her. It was so disgusting. What did she pay attention to him?

After walking to the roadside outside the community, he couldn't help but look back at the figure in front of the door.

No, if something really happened to him and was killed, then this is where she once lived, and the people of the Sun Corona will settle the accounts on her. Well, for the sake of her future, she still can't leave him behind.

Mu Baoer felt that she had found a perfect excuse, and walked back again.

He looked to the ground and said, "Good guy, she had just walked away for a few minutes. He had killed a large bottle of wine, and he was really not afraid of alcohol poisoning."

Mu Baoer couldn't help but sigh in her heart and sat down next to him.

The alcohol around Ji Mo became even stronger. He tilted his head and looked at her intoxicatedly, as if he was identifying who she was: "Who are you? Why do you look so familiar?"

Mu Baoer's black line seems to be even more drunk.
Chapter completed!