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I said so many things to Mu Xiaoyao today, and the person who is obviously in a bad mood should be Bailixia herself.

But, why does it seem that the second brother is the one with the heaviest mood now?

"Second brother." This time, Bailisha's hand pressed against the back of his hand, stopping him from drinking.

Seeing that his drunken eyes had already begun to be clouded, Bailixia tried to persuade.

"Second brother, if you have something unhappy in your heart, tell me, okay?"

"If you hate me, you can scold me, there's no need to ......"

"I don't hate you." Mu Xiaoyao's five fingers holding the cup tightened and tightened.

Eventually, he pushed her hand away and drank all the wine in the glass.

Finally, he poured himself another glass.

But he held the glass of wine in his hand, but he didn't drink it immediately.

The eyes stained with wine look watery and clear, cool but deep as stars.

He looked at Bailixia for a moment, very carefully and carefully, as if he were looking at his most cherished treasure.

Of course, Bailisha wouldn't think there was pity in his eyes or anything.

However, such a look also made her scalp tingle.

"Second brother, do you have something to say?"

Mu Xiaoyao didn't speak, just watched.

Don't drink, don't respond, don't do anything, just stare at her face quietly.

Staring all the time, staring hard all the time.

Bailixia is really powerless, and he doesn't know what to persuade if he wants to.

In fact, faintly, she seemed to have felt the second brother's mood and knew why his mood was so bad.

In his heart, the fourth uncle has always been a god-like existence, the embodiment of perfection.

Did he suddenly know that the fourth uncle would do those things behind his back to hurt an innocent person, and his admiration for the fourth uncle was slowly crumbling?

In fact, Bai Lixia didn't know why she was sure that Mu Xiaoyao would believe in herself.

However, now seeing his eyes like this, such a lost look, she inexplicably believed it.

Second brother, at least he still believes in her.

"I'm sorry." Just when she was thinking nonsense, Mu Xiaoyao suddenly whispered.

The two red lips stained with red wine opened and closed slightly, glowing with a little demagogic luster in the dim light.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I blamed you for it. ”

"Second brother." Bailixia didn't know what the expression was on his face, it should be said that there was no expression.

She just looked at him stunned, a little unable to react.

The second brother is such a proud, conceited and cold man, he said to her that he was sorry? Did she hear it wrong?

"You should have told me earlier, everything was forced."

Mu Xiaoyao finally stopped looking at her, and poured himself another glass of wine.

While pouring wine, he muttered.

"I almost strangled you to death, didn't it hurt at the time? I mean, here. ”

His big palm suddenly fell to his chest, and he pressed hard against his heart.

"Here...... Does it hurt? ”

How many things and how much pressure does a little girl have to bear?

No one helped her, and even, everyone was misunderstanding her, hating her, and bullying her.

At that time, was this how she survived strongly?

He couldn't forget the desperation he saw in her eyes that night when he choked her neck.

He had already convicted her without giving her any chance to explain.

Actually, what is the difference between him and the fourth uncle?