When Mo Wushuang was in his brother's ward, he looked very happy. In fact, how could she let go of this 20-year relationship in a few days? She was in order to stop stimulating her brother, who had just stabilized her condition, so she always looked very relieved. However, Mo Nianhua knew his daughter's temper and knew that this girl was as attached to emotions as him, and it was impossible to let go of it in the blink of an eye. This accident has made Wushuang a lot more well-behaved.

At night, autumn nights are beautiful. The smell of osmanthus wafting in the air made Mo Wushuang feel the urge to go out for a walk. Because of these few days, she feels that the days have been very long, and she has a feeling that she is about to suffocate. When she was about to step out of the door with her front foot, Zhang's mother followed her nervously.

"Miss, where are you going? The master said that Miss is not in good health these days, let me watch you, for fear that you will get sick from the cold. ”

"Mom Zhang, I'm just going out for a casual walk, you can rest assured that it's okay. I haven't been in the city for three years, and I go out and take a breath. ”

"Do you want me to ask the driver Lao Zhang to take you there?" Miss, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to be alone. ”

Actually, Zhang's mother was not afraid that Mo Wushuang would be inconvenient, but she had watched her grow up since she was a child, and she felt that she was strange in the past few days, so she wanted to find someone to accompany her. Zhang's mother knew that the accident in Blooming Yang made Wushuang feel guilty and helpless.

"Miss, is it really okay to love the young master so much, is it really as good as she appears on the surface?" Mother Zhang looked at Mo Wushuang's emaciated back and asked herself, but she knew that Mo Wushuang was so calm at this time, it must have been more uncomfortable than when she was mad.

"Mom Zhang, I'm going out for a walk, don't tell my dad, I'm afraid he will be worried. After Mo Wushuang gently spit out these words, her emaciated back walked out of the house.

Mother Zhang looked at Wushuang's back that disappeared from her sight, and said silently in her heart: "Miss, it's okay for you to go out for a walk, so you don't have to stay at home and let you think about three thousand." ”

At night, the lights of this city are full of wine, and the prosperity of the city is faintly displayed. Originally, Mo Wushuang was a lively person, loved to drill into the crowd, liked to go to the square, and liked to visit the mall. However, the emotional loss and the guilt of her brother's accident made her heart tangled at this time, so she was also in a mess when she walked on the street.

Why do they love each other? One is my favorite brother, and the other is my best friend, how should I blame them? They love each other so much, how can I bear to break them up? Mo Wushuang thought, two lines of tears couldn't help but fall down his cheeks. Mo Wushuang, what are you going to do? You look at other people's happiness and pretend that you are very happy, can you really be so great? Are you so open-minded?

The more Mo Wushuang thought about it, the more out of control became, and the whole person couldn't help but sob. She squatted helplessly on the crowded street, watching the cars coming and going, and her heart was extremely desolate at this time. At this time, her heart is not the pain of betrayal, but a pain that she wants to hate but can't hate, and wants to let go but can't let go. At this time, a sad song floated from the bar not far away: "Don't say you love me when I'm lonely......"

Yes, at this time I am lonely, I am helpless, I have to drink, drink to kill my sorrows, and get drunk. Mo Wushuang thought as his feet stepped into the door of the bar.

The lights here are dim and the air is ambiguous. Throughout the bar, in the dim light, all the men and women were extremely ambiguous under the cover of the night. After changing his usual times, Mo Wushuang must have looked disdainful and left without looking back. Tonight, she's just going to get drunk.

She found a relatively quiet corner and sat down. She ordered a bottle of vodka and drank it by herself. Although, when she was in Paris, she also went clubbing with John and friends. She still had a good amount of alcohol, but how could she withstand the heat of the ups and downs tonight in such a mood?

A beautiful beauty who drinks alone in a bar, despite the fact that she is sitting in the corner, still attracts the attention of many men. At first, after seeing her come in alone, some people wanted to greet her, but they were afraid that her companion had not yet come, so they all looked at her coldly. When she had drunk half a bottle of vodka, she didn't see her companions coming, so the thief's eyes, which had been staring at her, began to approach her.

"Miss, is it alone? How lonely it is to drink alone?Why don't we drink with you?" I saw two men who looked quite Sven approaching her place and sat down.

Mo Wushuang glanced at them and thought, "What's the matter? You don't want to soak me? You are not qualified enough! However, how boring it is to drink alone, it is not bad to find two people to play." ”

So, without raising her head, she spit out softly: "Okay." ”

After the two men squeezed each other's eyes, they sat down face to face with Mo Wushuang.

"Is it really lonely for such a beautiful beauty to come out and drink alone?"

Mo Wushuang raised her eyebrows, then looked at each other with her eyes that were a little confused by the charm of alcohol, and then spit out softly: "What do you say?" and then smiled, and then raised his glass to drink.

The two so-called Sven men who looked like Sven were smiling weirdly at this time. Perhaps, they think that they can hold no woman today.

At this time, not far from Mo Wushuang, there was a pair of eyes staring at this place all the time. That handsome face, getting heavier and heavier, looked unusually gloomy against the dim background. This face followed Mo Wushuang's front and back feet, and he sat silently in the corner where he could see Mo Wushuang's every move, watching her order wine, drink, and drink with strangers.

I hope you two don't beat her idea, or how miserable your death is, only you know. The dark-faced man hummed inwardly. This gloomy-faced, extremely handsome man was none other than Han Mingchao, who had followed Mo Wushuang all the way. In the evening, he was listening to a song leisurely, and received a call from Li Xu, saying that Mo Wushuang had gone out for a walk alone without driving, and told him the approximate whereabouts of her Miss Mo. Originally, it was not a big deal to hang out, but thinking that she had been in a bad mood recently, I was afraid that there would be a mistake, so I drove after her.

He saw her crying helplessly crouching in the middle of the road, and he saw her walk into the bar. What the hell is this girl going to do? She dares to go into such a mixed place alone?

As a result, the face with well-defined facial features makes people look even more hard, and at this time, it is tense and tight, only a gloomy face, without a smile. When he came in, he didn't dare to disturb her. After all, she was still hostile to him. I can only watch her drink indiscriminately, I don't know if this girl knows, this vodka has a lot of stamina, and according to her way of drinking, she will definitely get drunk.

Just when he was worried about her, he found that two young men took the initiative to talk to her, and she was drunk so drunk that she didn't shirk others, and even drank with them. is such a big person, and he doesn't know how to protect himself, Mo Wushuang, how can you really tell people to say good. This face became darker and darker as Mo Wushuang drank more and more wine, and the more he drank it. At this time, Han Mingchao's cold eyes staring at Mo Wushuang revealed not only anger, but also distress.