Yi Beihan drank five cups in a row, and at this time he was already a little dizzy in front of him, and he sat quietly and did not move for a long time, like a Buddha statue.

"Han, if you still love Xia Yan, go and chase her back, even if you die of decadence here, she won't know!!"

After a long time, Yi Beihan opened his eyes full of bloodshots, looked at Mo Jiyan, and said slowly, "What will happen to you if your mother is forced to die and does not allow you to be with Chu Weiwei?" ”

Mo Jiyan's hand holding the wine glass trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

"There is a hatred between me and Xia Yan that can never be erased," the hoarse voice, dripping blood, made people feel like they had pierced the heart, "Five years ago, I thought that her mother was the murderer who killed my father and lived on the streets, and my mother became a murderer who lost her heart, but now I know that it is not like that." ”

"It's my mother, my mother is the murderer of Xia Yan's family, her mother was kicked out of the house by Murong Yan, so that her mother was in a car accident, and she became an orphan from birth...... I don't dare let her know these truths. ”

Mo Jiyan just listened, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Every word he said was like a gossamer, but it was clearly pierced into people's hearts, but it was like a knife cutting, just a few hasty words, it was painful.

His lips opened, but he couldn't say half a word, and he reached out to take away the wine on the table, but Yi Beihan took it first.

He poured a glass of wine to his heart's content, and the light above his head sprinkled on the golden transparent liquid, which looked extremely bleak.

Yi Beihan drank it and continued to say in a low voice, "Recently, the more I think about the days when I tortured Xia Yan before, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the more I think that my biological mother forced me to choose, the more I feel that this life is too unreal." ”

Mo Jiyan frowned and stopped him, "Don't drink like that, it hurts your body." ”

But even he felt bitter at this sentence, his heart was broken, what were he afraid of hurting his body?

"Maybe you tell her that it will be better, it's better than two people tormenting like this now, she thinks you don't love him, she suffers, you suffer more."

"Told her, let her hate me? She will hate me to death, I can't save her father, and I have to tell her that her mother was also killed by my mother, and she will never see me again, not even love me......"

Memories of the past flashed in his mind one by one, as well as the truths that Yi Meifeng told him word by word, his brain hurt and exploded, and the person who hurt wanted to die.

With a violent dizziness in front of him, he closed his eyes and leaned on the table, asking himself what to do, but he didn't find an answer for a long time.

Because there is no way at all!!

"Han, her father's business has nothing to do with you, Xia Yan knows this in her own heart, and she won't hate you."

"But what about the rest? So let's separate, she will ...... in the future Or don't love me, if you don't love me, you can make her feel less pain, I'm willing. ”

Mo Jiyan had always thought that Yi Beihan was a ruthless person, but it was only now that he understood the pain in his heart.

"Forget it, separate and separate."

"Han, in fact, I haven't told you something," Mo Jiyan held the wine glass, looked at Yi Beihan, and said seriously word by word, "Don't you think that Xia Yan's love for you has always been too dependent?" There is a teenage gap between you, she is still young after all, and her ability to bear it is not as strong as you, and you have been through so much now, no one can guarantee that if it really continues now, she will still 'love' you. ”