"Isn't drinking just to get drunk? And what is there to fear about death, isn't it better for people like me to die? Because when you die, you can forget many things, and when you die, you can stop being sad and sad. Nangong Hanmo said with a bitter smile. In his drowsy mind, the scene of Pei Yuehua being kissed by Zhang Rui resurfaced.

"Why is that? Can anyone tell me why?" Nangong Hanmo muttered to himself, the pain in his voice that could not be concealed.

"Brother Hanmo, I beg you, don't do this, okay? I'm really worried about you like this, is there something you can't say? Maybe I can help you?"

Xinlan walked to Nangong Hanmo's side, put the things in her hand on the table in front of her, looking at Nangong Hanmo in pain, her heart was like a knife, stinging, a mist rose in her eyes, and she bit her lip lightly.

Nangong Hanmo shook his head and pushed Xinlan's hand away from him.

"Leave me alone."

Nangong Hanmo had been drinking wine for three days and three nights, his vision was already a little blurred, and the stimulation of the wine made his thoughts start to slow down, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Xinlan who was gentle like water in front of him.

In a trance, Pei Yuehua's figure and Xinlan's figure in front of her gradually coincided.

In a short period of time....... he couldn't tell whether it was Xinlan or Pei Yuehua standing in front of him.

"Brother Hanmo ......"

Xinlan really felt very heartbroken, she really wanted to help Brother Nangong and make him no longer sad, but she didn't know what to do?

She is not the person in Nangong's brother's heart, so she can't even comfort him, which makes her feel a little lonely while her heart aches.

Goo!

Nangong Hanmo poured himself another sip of wine, and this sip of wine completely crushed Nangong Hanmo's remaining sanity.

Nangong Hanmo was completely in a state of madness and confusion, he suddenly got up, hugged Xinlan in front of him tightly, and almost cried and said, "Why? Why is all this? Why would you want to give your feelings to someone else, and why?"

At this moment, he completely lacks the majesty that His Royal Highness should have, let alone Nangong Hanmo's usual reason and temperament, and his gentle and elegant character. Under the influence of alcohol, he seemed a little crazy.

Sometimes the more gentle a person is, the more fragile his heart is, and often a small thing can crush all the reason in his heart and make him go crazy.

Nangong Hanmo is such a person, usually he has enough disguises, he is acting whenever and wherever he is, and now he sees the woman he likes kissing other men.

At that moment, all his manners and disguises were torn apart. He no longer has a way to maintain his usual personality, and he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore, all because he cares too much about Pei Yuehua.

Xinlan, who was hugged by Nangong Hanmo, frowned slightly, she really didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Although he was holding himself, he was thinking of another woman, which was unfair to all women.

However, deep down, Xinlan tried to convince herself not to mind, because she knew that only by becoming the person Nangong Hanmo thought in her heart could she heal the wounds in Nangong's brother's heart.

Thinking of this, Xinlan's frowning brows slowly stretched out.

Xinlan hugged Nangong Hanmo tightly and said gently: "There is no one else in my heart, there is always only you, so how can I be with someone else!"

After saying this, Xinlan's heart is very complicated, with tenderness and disappointment.

I wanted to steal the dragon and phoenix for Nangong Hanmo's emotions, and secretly Chen Cang for his thoughts, but let Xinlan not expect that it was she who was really drawn from the bottom of the kettle. Because she has been too deep into the play.

At this moment, like Nangong Hanmo, she couldn't tell whether she was saying such a thing, or pretending to be someone else saying such a thing.

It's just that she knows that Brother Nangong, who heard this, seems to have calmed down a little bit, at least he is no longer excited and no longer crying.

"I knew you wouldn't leave me." Nangong Hanmo said happily.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether it was Xinlan or Pei Yuehua in front of him, and under the influence of wine, he now had only one thought in his mind, he wanted her.

Only by making her his woman is not afraid that she will be snatched away by others.

With this crazy idea, he immediately put it into action, he lowered his head and kissed it a little domineeringly. The drunkenness stimulates his ** and makes him start to go crazy. He was no longer satisfied with kissing Xinlan and began to follow his heart.

No longer suppress the ** in the body. Xinlan didn't resist, because she wanted to get Brother Hanmo, even if he treated her as another woman.

At the moment, she didn't want to care about this, because she was also a woman, and she also had the emotions and jealousy that those women should have. At this moment, like Nangong Hanmo, she has let go of her disguise, her personality, and her figure.

Xinlan only knows... She loves Nangong Hanmo.

A drunken thrill, a love from the bottom of my heart.

They were entangled, demanding each other all night......

Pei Yuehua didn't know all this, she had been with Zhang Rui all day, and she was finally able to relax for a while Zhang Rui was asleep.

When she came to the garden and looked at the blooming flowers, she instinctively thought of Nangong Hanmo, and she didn't know what he was doing at the moment? Still angry at what he saw?

If he really cares so much about the relationship between her and Zhang Rui, then it proves that he has a very important position in his heart, right?

I should be happy, but why do I feel so heavy!

And at this time, what does the pain in my heart represent? Could it be a sign that something is about to happen?

Pei Yuehua didn't know, but she cared very much, because, before she crossed over, she had such emotions, could it be that she was betrayed by her loved one again?

"Rui'er, are you asleep?"

Just when Pei Yuehua was at a loss, a voice suddenly came from beside her, and this voice was none other than Zhang Rui's father, Zhang Ting.

Pei Yuehua subconsciously turned her head and saw Zhang Ting walking towards her, nodded slightly, and answered Zhang Ting's question.

"That's good! Pei Xiu, are you sleepy? If you're not sleepy, talk to me, an old man!"

Zhang Ting walked to Pei Yuehua's side and draped the clothes in his hand on Pei Yuehua's body, after all, she was a girl, and it was late autumn now, so it was inevitable that it would be a little windy.

Zhang Rui's mother is gone, and he is an old bone, I don't know how long I can love him, when he is a hundred years later, the only relative around Zhang Rui is the girl in front of him, so he has to take care of her for Zhang Rui......