Every night was the most difficult time for him. He could not sleep all night, and in the long dark night, he recalled the brief moments of beauty.
In the past, he only drank a little low-alcohol red wine and beer, but now, he only drinks this kind of strong liquor.
Because only alcohol could occasionally make him close his eyes for a moment.
However, I could still get drunk before, but now my sobriety time is getting longer and longer.
But the more awake I am, the more painful it becomes.
The time that passed by second by second seemed to be weighing on my heart.
While cruising around drinking one cup after another, his movements were still very graceful. The huge floor-to-ceiling window behind him was a huge night. His figure was reflected on the glass, as if...he was the only one left in this world, this night.
Youyou was thinking about Xia Rushuang, how many trump cards did she have left
Nirvana... Nirvana...
Youyou sneered, but it was just a sparrow that flew up to the branch through the Xia family, and he really thought that he had turned into a phoenix.
You Yang picked up his wine glass and walked to the window. The hotel he was staying in was in the center of Rongcheng. It was on a 30-storey high-rise building and he could overlook the distance.
This city is so beautiful, but it's a pity that he doesn't like it. This world is beautiful, but he doesn't like it either, because she doesn't exist in it.
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The old lady and the old man were discharged from the hospital. Yan Qingsi originally didn't plan to go back to Xia's house, but he couldn't resist the old lady's eyes at all.
Yan Qingsi bit her lip, forget it, the old lady is already so old, to put it bluntly, really...how many more years can she live? Why worry about things that shouldn't be bothered, which will only increase worries and make everyone unhappy.
However, since Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng had already obtained the certificates,... he finally moved into Xia's house openly and openly.
The moment he walked into Yan Qingsi's bedroom, Yue Tingfeng felt as if he was elated and ready to fight back. He hugged Yan Qingsi and said, "Honey, we finally don't have to live apart."
Yan Qingsi couldn't help but laugh: "It sounds like I have wronged you so much before."
Yue Tingfeng immediately said: "Of course I feel wronged. Do you know the pain of being alone every night?"
Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes at him: "It seems like I have always slept with men in my arms before."
"You didn't hug a man. You hugged your mother-in-law for several nights."
Yan Qingsi pinched his chin: "Okay, Yan Qingsi's husband, who is working with a certificate, stay here for a while, and I will go find my uncle."
"I go with you."
"No, I can just go and lie down on the bed where your wife slept."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Tingfeng lay down on it and rolled around: "Sure enough, the bed my wife slept on was just... comfortable."
The corners of Yan Qingsi's lips curled up, "I'll go check on Mom later. She's probably in a pretty bad mood."
Yue Tingfeng and Yan Qingsi both stayed at Xia's house. Mrs. Yue originally insisted on staying in a hotel, but Xia Anlan only said four words: That morning...
Mrs. Yue's face changed and she immediately agreed to move in.
But she couldn't live in the same room as Yan Qingsi. The old lady was also having fun, so she arranged her room next door to Xia Anlan, yes, right next door!
Yan Qingsi waved and left, came to the study, knocked on the door and entered.
"uncle."
Xia Anlan knew what Yan Qingsi was looking for and handed her a folder: "This is the information of the Nirvana Group."
Yan Qingsi took it, opened it, and scanned it quickly.
It looks normal from the information, but it seems to have nothing to do with Xia Rushuang, or even Youjia.