As the night passed, Don Mosen sat on the bed in the hospital room, staring out the window.

There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, an emotion he had never had, reluctance, sadness, depression, tearing at his heart, like a swarm of ants gnawing at his heart.

His eyes were bloodshot as he sat on the bed, as if he had lost his mind.

He suddenly thought of something, pulled out the needle that was still dripping in his hand, and ran out of the hospital. He met the doctor on the road, and the doctor shouted to him behind him: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang." ”

Tang Mosen didn't hear it, and then ran outside, he ran to the elevator, and was about to take the elevator down, but found that there were people in the elevator and couldn't get up for a while.

He didn't hesitate and ran to the stairs, but Tang Mosen lived in the high-end ward on the top floor. Running down from the tenth floor, coupled with the fact that Tang Mosen's body was already seriously dehydrated, Tang Mosen, who was out of breath, took a break and adjusted his breathing.

Running towards the parking lot again, sweat sliding down his forehead and down his chin. One drop two drops......

He saw a taxi driver who had just come out of the customer, and he immediately ran to it.

"Send me to this place, and the thousand dollars will be yours." Tang Mosen said to the driver breathlessly.

The driver looked at Tang Mosen suspiciously, thinking that this person is sick, it won't take a thousand to go here, whatever, it's a fool not to earn money.

Although the driver thought so in his heart, he still replied to Tang Mosen: "Come on." ”

Along the way, Tang Mosen thought a lot, how good it would be if he and Xia Yuyang were together when he had a car accident, even if he couldn't spend the rest of his life, at least he could die together.

When he arrived at the place for the driver, Tang Mosen got out of the car, took the key, and opened the door with ease.

This is the home of him, Yuyang and Sui'an, and he firmly believes that he will wait for them as long as he returns here.

Don Mosen took out the wine from the refrigerator and sat in the room full of memories, drinking bottle by bottle, as if the wine was plain water.

He drank as if he saw Xia Yuyang, and he muttered to himself: "Yuyang, do you know that I miss you so much." ”

"Yuyang, I wasn't good enough to you before, why didn't you even give me a chance to compensate you."

"Yuyang, I love you, I love you very much."

"Rainy ......"

Tang Mosen drank a lot of wine, so much so that he didn't know how many bottles it was, he only knew that as long as he was drunk, he could see Xia Yuyang and Xia Sui'an.

Tang Mosen has been drunk and dreaming of death every day for the past two days, and the news naturally spread in the business circle, and everyone knows that Tang Mosen is decadent because of his death in the early stage.

One day Tang Mosen was drunk in the bar again, and happened to meet Cui Yanxi and the customer to talk about cooperation, Cui Yanxi shook hands after discussing the cooperation with the customer, and sent the customer out.

But after sending the customer out, Cui Yanxi turned back and strode to Tang Mosen's seat and sat down.

Tang Mosen thought that it was another woman who didn't have long eyes to come and talk, so he yelled: "Get out! Don't bother me. ”

"Is this how Mr. Tang treats people?" Cui Yanxi was not angry, smelling the strong smell of wine on Tang Mosen's body, Cui Yanxi frowned, he didn't like the smell of wine.

Tang Mosen heard the familiar male voice, looked up, lowered his head and continued to drink.

"What? You're here to see my jokes? Don Mosen said with a mouth full of wine.

"Hey, why are you like this, after all, people can't be resurrected after death, and I'm sad when Yuyang dies, but shouldn't we living people live better." Choi Yeon-hee tried to convince Tang Moson.

But Tang Mosen was not moved, he didn't think Cui Yanxi could understand his feelings.

"You know what, do you know how I feel right now?"

"Tang Mosen, let me tell you, it's not just you who like Yuyang, I like Yuyang no less than you, but I know that Yuyang definitely doesn't like me, and I will become drunk like you day and night." Cui Yanxi said angrily.

If it weren't for Tang Mosen's return, Yuyang would not have ended up like today.

"No matter how much you like Yuyang, she won't like you." Tang Mosen said the deepest pain in Cui Yanxi's heart.

"You don't want to live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I just hope that Yuyang can be happy, no matter who she is with." Cui Yanxi said righteously.

"yes, I don't want to talk to you too much, you can go." Tang Mosen took another sip of wine, and no one could read the depth in his eyes.

Cui Yanxi sighed and left, he didn't know how to comfort Tang Mosen to cheer him up, how could he not be sad about Xia Yuyang's death, but there are some things that cannot be changed, and they cannot be changed, such as fate, such as love.

After Cui Yanxi left, Tang Mosen asked for a lot of wine, and drank it in large gulps, he felt that as long as he was drunk, he would forget Xia Yuyang's departure, and he would feel that Xia Yuyang was still by his side.

At one o'clock in the morning, Tang Mosen was about to leave the bar and return to the home he shared with Xia Yuyang, stumbling along the way, and finally walked nearby, he found that the lights in the house were on, and he clearly remembered that the lights were turned off when he came out.

He thought it was Xia Yuyang who was back, and ran to the room happily.

"Yuyang, Yuyang, are you back?" Don Morson's hoarse voice shouted out this sentence, repeating it all over and over again.

But when he entered the house, he sat down on the floor in disappointment.

It was not Xia Yuyang who came here, but Cui Yanxi's younger brother, Cui Eunyao.

Cui Enyao shrugged his shoulders awkwardly when he saw Tang Mosen return home.

"I just didn't want to mess up the room where Yuyang and An An lived before, they don't like to be messy." Cui Eunyao said as he looked at the man on the ground.

Is this man on the ground really Don Morson? His face was full of scum, his hair had covered his eyes, and he smelled of alcohol. It turned out that he cared so much about Xia Yuyang.

"Then you hurry up and pack up, and leave as soon as you're done." Tang Mosen no longer had the strength to speak, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Don Morson, do you think you're very powerful? I really don't know how Yuyang doesn't like a man like my brother like you, and he will avoid things when he encounters them, are you really worthy of Yuyang's liking? Cui Enyao said angrily.

"You don't have to worry about it." Tang Mosen didn't want to deal with the two brothers of the Cui family at all.

"You...... Forget it, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself. Cui Enyao left Xia Yuyang's home.

And Tang Mosen helped the furniture to Yuyang and Sui'an's room, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and muttered to himself: "Don't you like dirty......"