"What?" Yang Muya was slightly stunned, and looked at Yan Ling who was leaning on her arms with some surprise.

wanted to continue asking, but Yan Ling was already drunk and confused, and the bull's head that kept answering was not the horse's mouth.

"Quick, help her up, take her back first, and wait until she wakes up." Yang Muya hurriedly beckoned the housekeeper next to her to step forward and helped Yan Ling into the car together.

Along the way, Yan Ling kept talking nonsense.

One moment I remember who I am, and the next I forget who I am, but I just keep driving someone away, saying what I don't deserve or not, and I feel dirty.

Yang Muya personally supported her, and the more she listened, the more her brows furrowed, and in her mind, she recalled the picture of meeting Yan Ling for the first time.

At that time, she seemed to have just cried, and the tears on her cheeks had not had time to wipe away.

When I saw her, there was a moment of urgency.

Yang Muya couldn't help but look at her a few more times because of this, but she didn't expect that when they met again, they would still be in the same scene.

Yan Ling was still crying a lot, but this time, it seemed that he had completely ended something, and he came out to get drunk.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to hurt your ......"

"You go...... It's good to forget about me......"

"It's that I don't deserve it...... You're good ......."

Yan Ling's mouth has been crying and shouting something intermittently, she has no makeup, beautiful facial features, very clean, and so beautiful that people are very comfortable.

It's just that tears keep pouring out of my closed eyes.

It's like in her sleep, and there's something she can't let go.

"Uncle Ming, did you hear her shouting?" Yang Muya listened for a while, and vaguely heard Yan Ling mention a person's name, and raised her head with some surprise.

"It seems to be Yi Haiyin." The housekeeper was also a little surprised.

Hearing this, Yang Muya held Yan Ling's hand and tightened it slightly.

The major families, even if they have no contacts, know each other's existence.

The Yi family is not an ordinary wealthy family.

Yi Haiyin is not an ordinary child of a wealthy family, this is the only seedling of the Yi family, the only heir.

If the person mentioned in Yan Ling's mouth is Yi Haiyin, then it is not difficult for her to understand what Yan Ling means when she says that she is not worthy.

"Yi Haiyin, I like you...... I really like it......" Yan Ling muttered quietly, finally shouted tired, turned his head and leaned on Yang Muya's arms, and fell asleep.

Yang Muya lowered her head and looked at her well-behaved sleeping face, as if the picture of her youth flashed in her mind.

A mismatched family background, a relationship that no one can look down on...... From the beginning, it was destined to be a catastrophe.

The car stopped in front of the Yang family's small western-style building.

"Be gentle, don't wake her up, help her to my room first." Yang Muya looked at the bodyguards beside her and ordered softly.

"Miss, let's help me to the guest room, Miss Yan has drunk so much, she will definitely get up and make trouble at night, I will take care of her, so as not to disturb your rest."

When the housekeeper heard Yang Muya's words, he said busily.

"It's okay, just help me to my room, I look at her appearance, I don't know how much she drank, there is no maid in the villa, and it is not convenient for you to take care of her."

Yang Muya said, and Yan Ling, who was in her arms, sat up straight, and suddenly opened her big black eyes to look at her.

"I don't need to be taken care of, I can take care of myself......" Before the sentence was finished, Yan Ling covered his mouth and rushed out of the car.

Ran to the grass next to it and threw it up.

"Gross-"