Hearing something about herself, Xia Wan'an subconsciously suppressed the words in her mouth.

Han Zhijin was drunk and didn't know who the people around him were, his chest was blocked all night, he panicked, he urgently needed an outlet, so he followed the words just now, and continued to say: "The reason why my little uncle is willing to marry my little aunt is because he wants to have a child......

"Such a cruel thing, my mother even told my little aunt...... My little aunt was forced away by my mother...... My little aunt must have been sad that day......"

It turned out that the matter that Lu Yangui talked about with her had already been known to Han Zhijin...... Xia Wan'an opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't interrupt Han Zhijin's words.

"My little aunt is so good to me, but my mother is so kind to her...... I, I, I ......" Han Zhijin's tears fell again: "...... My little aunt, she must be very resentful of my ......"

"She had an accident that day, and it must have been because she was so sad and affected by my mother's words that she was kidnapped......"

"My little aunt is like this, it's all because of me, if it weren't for my mother to protect me, my little aunt probably wouldn't have had that accident......"

As he spoke, Han Zhijin suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely.

He was drunk, and his shot was not light or heavy, and the loud "pop" was particularly harsh in the dark and quiet night.

Xia Wan'an trembled slightly, and in the next second, he tightly held Han Zhijin's wrist and stopped him from slapping him again: "Han Zhijin, this matter is your mother's meaning, and it has nothing to do with you......"

"Why does it have nothing to do with me? Why doesn't it have anything to do with me! Han Zhijin excitedly replied to Xia Goodnight, and then raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face: "That's my mother, it's my own mother who gave birth to me in October!" How can it have nothing to do with me......"

Xia Wan's choked on Han Zhijin's words and couldn't say a word.

Han Zhijin leaned against the pillar of the pavilion dejectedly, sniffled slightly, and then chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Who is to blame?" It's not that I am to blame, I am blamed for being idle all day long, I am blamed for only knowing how to eat, drink, and have fun every day, it is that I am so incompetent, I am too stupid, so I became like this......"

"If I had a snack, if I had some ability, my mother, she wouldn't have to worry about it every day...... Speaking of which, it's all my ......."

"It was I who caused my mother to do the wrong thing to be sorry for my little aunt, and it was I who was sorry for my little aunt...... No, it's not just my little aunt, it's my little uncle......"

"My mother did such a wrong thing once, and she was targeted...... If I hadn't found out in time tonight, my little uncle, my little uncle would have followed him...... I slept with Su Ying......"

Hearing the good night of Xia here, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Han Zhijin in surprise.

What he meant by this was ...... The person who drugged Han Jingnian at night was not Su Ying, but ...... Lu Yangui?

That's right, how could Su Ying have a chance to drug Han Jingnian tonight...... No wonder Lu Yangui, who rarely cooks, will personally cook desserts today......

Han Zhijin beside him spoke up again: "I don't have the face to see my little uncle, I will go to hell in the future, and I won't have the face to see my little aunt......"