“…”

"Mo Beiyan, I will never leave you again this time, absolutely not." Mo Huantong said stubbornly, holding his hand tightly, "I have never insisted on anything in my life, but you are different. You said, you don't want to be abandoned anymore, I also want to tell you that I don't want to be content with the situation anymore. I have met you, you are the stability I want."

“…”

You are the stability I want.

Can he calm her down?

Fragile stability...he would rather she continue to be at peace with the circumstances.

Mo Beiyan wanted to pull the corner of his mouth, but found it difficult. He stood still and didn't move. Mo Huantong held his arm and found that he was trembling.

She panicked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Beiyan's brows were already frowning, as if he was trying his best to endure. Mo Huantong had seen him once and understood why he was, "Are you starting to feel uncomfortable again?"

Mo Beiyan nodded. The moment he got addicted to the drug, he felt like he was floating to the sky. Mo Huantong couldn't hide his nervousness, "There is cold water over there, do you want to rush?"

She asked tentatively, Mo Huantong didn't know how to make him feel most comfortable. She tried to hug him tightly, but the man pushed him away vigorously, "Go out!"

He didn't want to hurt her...

He was shaken just now, and her words deeply moved him. He didn't want her to leave. Of course he wanted her to accompany him. Who doesn't want his beloved to accompany him?

But he couldn't help it. If he hurt her because of drug addiction, he would never forgive himself for his whole life.

He came back after her because he wanted love and possession, not deeper harm.

Mo Beiyan took two steps back, curled up his shoulders and fell into extreme pain. Seeing this, Mo Huantong stood up and rang the alarm bell by the wall.

Within a minute, the door was pushed open, and Mo Nanjue quickly walked in, followed by two men in black.

Mo Beiyan suddenly raised his eyes, scarlet covered his eyes as last time, and the drug addiction in his body had begun to torture him, "Give it to me..."

Mo Nanjue did not wake up the others. He looked at Mo Huantong, "You all go out, I'll control him."

Mo Huantong nodded with fear. She knew that it would be helpful for her to stay. At this time, only Mo Nanjue could control him.

She turned around and walked outside. When she passed by, Mo Nanjue left a sentence lightly and seriously, "Tong Ran is asleep, don't call her."

Don't let her worry too.

"Okay." Mo Huantong nodded. It was already past one o'clock now, and Chen An and Luo Xiao were also asleep. She went to the kitchen to make some soup for Mo Beiyan.

His drug addiction is over later and he may want to drink it.

The man in black spoke with some concern, "Young master, are you alone?"

"go out."

"...Yes, we're outside the door." The man in black put down the soft leather rope and turned around and exited.

The room suddenly became quiet. Mo Nanjue stood near the door. He was wearing a shirt and came from the study. He didn't dare to sleep. According to the frequent frequency of Luo Xiao, he would definitely have another attack at night.

really.

Mo Beiyan's back was already against the wall. He pinched his arms with both hands, unbearable, "Give me the fans...Give me..."

"Do you want it?" Mo Nanjue raised his delicate eyebrows slightly. He knew that he had to completely cut off this thought so that he could firmly believe in drug rehabilitation.

He stepped forward and took out a sealed bag from his pocket.

It contains white crumbs.

EN181.
Chapter completed!