As soon as Lan Yuchi returned home, he kept drinking wine, trying hard to absorb water like a long-term dry soil.
Wang Aoshuang stood beside her, wanting to speak but stopping many times. She knew that this man had a temper, which was not ordinary.
The wine bottles on the bar were empty one after another, and Lan Yuchi's face changed from gray to sadness and loneliness.
He poured another full glass of wine and planned to drink it all in one go. Wang Aoshuang couldn't see it and held his hand down, "Don't drink it."
Lan Yuchi looked back at her, looking a little sad, "Don't worry about me, let me die of drunkenness."
Wang Aoshuang felt a little cold in her heart. Such a decadent Lan Yuchi was unprecedented. No matter how violent his personality was before, he would not be so depressed.
“It’s so uncomfortable to get drunk.”
A trace of bitterness curl was bent on his lips, "I have suffered no matter how uncomfortable it is. What does it matter if it is more uncomfortable?"
She frowned slightly, as if she understood a little, and couldn't help asking: "Actually, you obviously love Musi very much, why did you treat her like this just now?"
Lan Yuchi's eyes suddenly became cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't love her, I hate her!"
"You lie" she knew very well that he still loved that woman, otherwise how could he be so entangled.
"No, I hate her! I hate her..." He suddenly became excited again, swept the cup on the table, all the wine bottles fell, and the things were broken all over the floor.
His expression was very gloomy, and his eyes were filled with dry pain, "Yes, she made me love her very much, and made me hate her very much, because she abandoned me."
He covered his head and sat down slowly, as fragile as a child, without any defense or arrogance, and was completely different from usual.
"Mu Si, she..." She wanted to know what happened and why Mu Si made Lan Yuchi love and hate him again.
His vision was as empty as a black hole, and his expression was as ethereal as if the soul had left his body.
"The first time I met her was in a foot bath club, and she was the foot bath waiter there. She was walking out of a room in a panic and chasing a man tightly behind her. I know she
It must have been harassed by a man, so I rescued her. Her elegant temperament blew into my heart like a breeze, making me feel very comfortable. Since then, I have often gone to that club and have been doing so every time.
Every time she ordered her name to serve her. She was not like other waiters, who would wink at men whenever she had the chance, and would go out quietly every time she finished her work. Over time, I fell in love with her. I knew she was being
I was helpless and worked there, so I rescued her and asked her to be my girlfriend. She was grateful for helping her, so she agreed to me. But I often found that she was always depressed, and later I only felt that she was grateful.
I know there is another man in her heart. I tried every means to make her happy, relax with her, shop with her, and take her on a trip... But she has never been happy before, but I have always loved her silently
She. We have been together for more than two years, and I took care of her like a treasure in my palm. At that time, many people were talking about me behind my back, saying that my wealthy family was in love with a humble and humble foot washing woman. But I have never been