Because she was afraid that she could not help crying again.
She was even more afraid that Xia Yuxuan would know her current situation.
She held her mouth, letting the tears slip, and the phone fell to the ground, suddenly breaking to the ground, as if her heart was broken at this moment.
Pain, there is a kind of heartache.
Hate, there is a kind of hate called gritted teeth.
As time passed, she just lay on the floor.
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"Duan Yilin, are you enough?" Xia Yu saw him drinking continuously, even without any intention to stop, he snatched the wine in his hand: "Although I know you are thinking about unhappy things again, But it's been more than ten years, haven't they?"
"Give it to me, I want to drink." Reach out and grab it soon.
Xia Xia Yu shrank his hand, but he didn't snatch it over: "Don't drink anymore, I'll send you back."
"Go back? Haha... Go back, every day is just a cold home, give me wine." Said that he was going to grab it, Xia Xia Yu retracted again, and directly helped Duan Yilin up.
Walked to the checkout counter and said softly: "Go and drive the car out for me."
They are like this every time they come here, and this bar is his property. They are already familiar with these people and can no longer be familiar with them, but they just don't know that he is the boss behind the scenes.
"Tianyu, I'm not drunk, I can go in by myself, you can go back first." Duan Yilin vomited several times on the way back, and naturally woke up a lot of alcohol.
"Are you really okay?" Xia Xiayu asked worriedly.
Duan Yilin smiled faintly: "Look at one of my things, and I'm all home now, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the butler stepped forward to support him: "Master, why do you drink so much wine?"
"Look, the butler is here, you can rest assured."
Xia Xia Yu shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Butler, get him some sober soup."
"Don't worry, Master Xia, or stay, I think you have also drunk a lot of wine." The butler spoke politely.
Xia Xia Yu smiled: "I'm fine, there are still things at home, remember to get some sober soup for your young master, I will leave first."
Without waiting for the housekeeper to reply, he turned and left.
Seeing that Xia Xiayu had left, the butler had just arrived in the living room with Duan Yilin, and Duan Yilin pushed the butler away: "Go, I want to drink water."
Maybe, he knew that drinking too much was uncomfortable.
He collapsed on the sofa, rubbing his temples with his hands, and thinking of Luo Xiao's expression in his mind, his mouth could not help but slightly raised: "Housekeeper, have Miss Luo eaten?"
The butler just brought the hangover soup and shook his head: "Master, Miss Luo, she..."
"What's wrong with her?" Duan Yilin frowned and looked at the housekeeper: "She won't skip meals, right?"
"Hey..." The butler sighed: "Master, don't blame me for being so talkative. In fact, Miss Luo just looks like his wife, you..."
"Enough..." Duan Yilin roared out loudly. This was his pain, and no one dared to mention it in front of him.
But now, the butler has spoken out in this situation, and deeply lifted his pain.
The more he didn't want to mention it, but somebody happened to mention it.
The more he wanted to forget, but he kept telling himself that he must find that man and avenge his mother.
"Master... I..." The butler was terribly scared by him. He had watched Duan Yilin grow up since he was a child. He also knew that this matter was untouchable, but now... Like a woman...
He shook his head: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much."