Chapter 183: The Taste of Being Betrayed

"No!!" He suddenly growled, reached out and hooked her waist and hugged her tightly from behind. "Who says you can go? Who let you go! He accentuated his tone, his rapid breath spreading across the side of her face.

The baby stood stunned, clearly feeling the weight on his shoulders and the warm chest behind him.

"Blue baby, you heard me clearly! From now on, without my permission, no, even if I tell you to go, you can't go! Don't tell me you're done with it! You can't just leave! Don't leave me! The last sentence, he almost shouted. Then hold her tightly and don't let go, don't let go!

In the dim light of the bar, love songs are endless. Maybe it's too early, there are too few people, she suddenly feels so cold, why is it so cold when she is held?

"Mo Xianan, you're drunk, do you know who I am?" She asked lightly, and her overly sensitive mind subconsciously began to protect herself.

He would only say such a thing when he was drunk and babbling nonsense!

He didn't answer, his strong arms closing in and out of her breath. The scorching breath beat against her neck, and her expression was not visible, but he could clearly feel that he had buried his entire face in hers.

The hot lips pressed against her ear and said word by word: "Know, you are a blue baby, my blue baby!" My wife! ”

The contact lenses widened slightly, and the hot breath from her ears spread to her entire face in an instant.

"......" she tried to say something more, deny it, cover it up! He's drunk, he's talking nonsense!

You can't believe it, you can never believe in love anymore!

She told herself, but she clearly heard him say in her ear: "Promise me, you can't leave, you can't leave me, and the baby ......" Maybe he was really drunk, drunk and messy, drunk and no longer had the strength to hide those thoughts, those loves!

He doesn't want to be a fool anymore, he doesn't want to let go anymore!

“……”

Warm water droplets fell on his "naked" and "exposed" arms, and he shivered slightly, looking up at the side of her face. She stared blankly at the eyes, and her contact lenses were repeatedly covered by the mist.

"Baby ......"

"Mo Xianan let her go!" When the roar came, he raised his eyes and saw Murong Jin striding with an angry face, and then quickly grabbed his wrist, clenched the soft part of the wrist bone hard, and the powerful arm immediately softened. Murong Jin pushed harder, and he fell on the sofa.

Everything happened so fast that Mo Xiannan and the baby didn't react.

"Mo Xianan, I said I wouldn't be polite!" Murong Jin's narrow phoenix eyes "revealed" a ruthless light, and viciously warned the baby who was still stunned: "Let's go!" ”

"Jin ......" the baby reacted, "Murong Jin let her go!" Mo Xianan quickly got up and raised his fist and came towards him. Murong Jin pulled the baby sideways and dodged it easily. Then he pushed the baby to the other side, quickly grabbed Mo Xianan's arm again, and raised a punch to hit it.

Mo Xianan fell down in response, and his mouth was suddenly filled with the smell of blood.

"Jin!" The baby exclaimed, and wanted to go up to pull Mo Xianan, but was pushed down on the sofa in the corner by Murong Jin.

Regardless of whether the baby objected, he took two steps in front of Mo Xianan, and his phoenix eyes glared: "Mo Xianan, the baby has nothing to do with you!" ”

Mo Xianan raised his eyes and glared angrily, got up again and raised his fist and said, "Murong Jin, you should keep this sentence for yourself!" He grabbed Murong Jin's shoulder with one hand and wiped his side face with a punch, "Baby Blue is my wife!" Roaring, another punch.

But Murong Jin dodged quickly, and after being trained by all kinds of mafia thugs since he was a child, Mo Xianan's fists were like a child to him.

"Mo Xianan, you 'forced' me!" He also amplified his voice, grabbed his collar and punched him, Mo Xianan fell backwards. The alcohol in his body was gradually draining his strength.

Murong Jin continued to step forward, grabbed his collar again and said, "Mo Xianan, don't 'force' me to be ruthless!" ”

"Huh!" He was cold and cold, and suddenly punched him in the face unexpectedly, Murong Jin didn't dodge the fall, he got up and increased his fist.

Anyway, he also mixed up in a taekwondo gym, and fighting, it's definitely not a problem!

It's just that after drinking so much wine today, my feet naturally softened a lot. Otherwise, how could those punches just now fall on his face!

"Stop! Stop! Looking at the two people who were scuffling together, the baby exclaimed anxiously. The rest of the bar also gathered around, but no one was willing to persuade them to leave, just stood by and watched the play, and occasionally pointed a few words.

"Stop, Jin! Stop! Stop! "Murong Jin's skills have been seen, Mo Xianan is definitely not an opponent. And he has been pressed under Murong Jin, and he has no power to fight back!

"Jin!!" Baby screaming hysterically. Murong Jin's raised fist was finally put down, and he got up to look at her pleading gaze, and his heart was pulled hard.

Mo Xianan's body was full of pain, her eyes blurred to look at her, and her mouth that moved her lips and hurt couldn't squeeze out words.

"I'll take you home!" Murong Jin grabbed her wrist and pushed away the onlookers to take her away. "Murong Jin, let her go!" Mo Xianan stood up again, "Murong Jin, she is my wife, you let me go!" He growled. Murong Jin paused, and the boiling anger in the blood "liquid" rushed up again.

"Let go of her, she's my woman!" He walked up firmly, and the baby looked back, his chaotic heart beating so fast.

"Mo Xianan!" Someone suddenly pushed away the crowd, rushed past Baobao and Murong Jin, and with a muffled punch, Mo Xianan fell to the ground again.

The baby saw clearly that the person in front of her was her brother!

"Lan Chengzhe, you bastard!" Seeing him, Mo Xianan jumped even more violently, quickly got up and wanted to hit him, but was pushed away by Lan Chengzhe, and then said: "Mo Xianan, you are very uncomfortable!" It's not a good feeling to be abandoned, isn't it?! ”

Mo Xianan was stunned for a moment, and the momentum just now softened.

Lan Chengzhe glared angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "The taste of being abandoned is very uncomfortable, isn't it?" It's hard to know that she doesn't love you! But do you know how my sister felt six years ago! He stretched out his hand and pointed at the baby and asked in a low voice, "She loved you so much at that time, how did you treat her?!" What are you doing when she cries in the middle of the road with the baby in her arms?! ”

Mo Xianan looked at him, and clearly felt his heart trembling, and the pain of being torn in the future.

"Mo Xianan, you deserve it! You owe it to my sister! "Brother, don't say it! Brother ...... "Baby cried and begged.

Mo Xianan opened his mouth, and a strong tearing sensation swept through his body, and he coughed lightly, and the strong smell of blood poured into his mouth.

He stepped back, turned and pushed the crowd away.

"Mo Xianan! Mo ^H Xia Nan! The baby screamed in worry, and wanted to chase but was stopped by Lan Chengzhe: "Baby! "......" "Come back with me, don't see him again!"

The baby glanced back at him, and then looked at Murong Jin: "I only chase it once, and if I can't catch it, I'll go home!" ”

This is best explained to herself, and also to them.

Only once, if we couldn't meet, she told herself that everything he said tonight was just nonsense.