Chapter 1759: He didn't dare to lie on the bed

Bang!

The empty bottle smashed on the pavement and burst.

Mo Beiyan rested one hand on the car window, he raised his chin slightly, and his gaze swept over a photo pasted on the side of the dashboard.

It was Chenchen's third birthday, and he and Tong Ran took him to the largest water park in Las Vegas.

In the photo, he was holding Chenchen, the little guy was sitting on the crook of his arm, and the other little short hand was around Tong Ran's neck, Tong Ran had to stand on tiptoe, and at this moment, he was captured by the person taking pictures on the side, and he gave it to them after taking pictures.

Naming is a joyful family portrait.

Mo Beiyan stretched out his hand to tear the photo off, he held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, Tong Ran and Chenchen were laughing inside, and even he was smiling.

His brows furrowed, and he inexplicably wanted to tear up the photo, maybe he could get rid of the habit if he tore it up, but it was just a habit, and it wasn't easy to get rid of it?

After so many years of living alone, who can't do without it? As for being so entangled?

What a big deal!

But the thought only moved, but his fingers had already taken a step ahead and clenched the photo uncontrollably.

The corners of Mo Beiyan's mouth outlined a mockery, and his hand holding the photo suddenly raised, aimed at the right side of his face, and slammed it away-

Syllable!

The distinct five-finger prints appeared on his face, and he had always been indiscriminate in his hands, and even felt the smell of blood this time.

Mo Beiyan wiped it with his index finger, he laughed out loud, what the fuck are you thinking!

What about a family? Isn't it seeking abuse to ask a woman who doesn't love you to stay by your side?

Women just play casually, Mo Beiyan suddenly felt funny, he was still thinking about these things, what kind of family affection is?

Not even a fart!

Isn't that the truth?

Mo Beiyan nodded, yes, that's right, he's always thought so.

The man casually put the photo back in the CD case next to him, and he hit the steering wheel, and the sports car made a big turn on the road and drove in the opposite direction.

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Golden Mile Washington.

The car drove to the main entrance and stopped, and the attendant hurriedly came over to open the door.

Chu Shao's face was cold, she pushed the door hard, and after getting out of the car, she strode towards the villa.

The servant glanced at it, and the momentum was ...... Is it going to be less white again?

3rd floor bedrooms.

In the room, Bai Nianxian was sitting on the edge of the bed, it was already late at night, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep, no, it should be said that even if there were, it was impossible for him to fall asleep.

Bai Nianxian hung his head, his gaze was hollowly fixed in a certain place, he didn't dare to close his eyes, as long as he closed them, those pictures would appear.

Those images that made him feel painful and humiliating......

It's been four years, four whole years, he hasn't forgotten a single day, as long as he stays alone, as long as he is in the room, Bai Nianxian has not gotten rid of those memories for a moment, opens and closes his eyes, stands and lies, talking and drinking...... As long as he was breathing, he couldn't forget it.

He felt so dirty, dirty.

He can't wash it clean, what face does he have to face her?

He didn't dare to lie on the bed, as if as soon as he lay down, countless people would climb up and suppress him, tearing his clothes, both men and women, no matter how much he pushed it......

Shameful memories came flooding back, Bai Nianxian held her head with both hands, and when she remembered that she had seen it too, she felt that her whole heart was torn apart, and he bent his waist down, and his handsome face was almost attached to his legs.