"Rinse your mouth first, and then talk when you have recovered your strength." Yang Muya followed and walked up to her and handed her a bottle of mineral water.

Yan Ling took it without saying a word, and I don't know how long it took, but finally vomited all the things in his stomach, and sat down on the ground in prostration.

"How much alcohol did you drink? Do you know how dangerous it is to get drunk like this and accidentally pick up a corpse on the road? Yang Muya looked at her cheeks that turned from swollen red to miserable white, and couldn't help but ask.

If the person she met today was not her, but someone with ulterior motives, I am afraid she would not be so lucky.

"I'm uncomfortable......" Yan Ling was scolded obediently, and he didn't return his mouth, half a sound, before he got up from the ground, his eyes were red, and he pointed to his heart.

"It's hard to ...... here, too"

"......" Yang Mu Yazi's pupils tightened, looking at the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't bear to criticize her anymore.

stepped forward to support her embarrassed body, and led her inside.

Yan Ling didn't know if she was drunk, or because she believed in Yang Muya, she didn't even struggle, so she let her help herself into the room and into the bathroom.

In the bathroom again, he threw up while holding the toilet, then changed into a clean nightgown and climbed onto Yang Muya's bed.

"Xiao Yueyue, I sleep outside, you sleep too badly, you will fall down......" Yan Ling muttered, rolled up the quilt, and slept on the side.

Yang Muya walked to the side of the bed, looking at her already asleep, her eyebrows kept frowning.

"Miss, Miss Yan Ling is like this, do you want to notify Miss Xia to come and pick her up?" The housekeeper boiled a bowl of hangover soup and came up, looked at the sleeping Yan Ling, and asked in a low voice.

"No need, she doesn't want Xia Changyue to know, let her sleep first, what's the matter, wait until she wakes up." Yang Muya took the hangover soup, put it next to the bed, and told the housekeeper to go out first.

In the huge bedroom, she was the only one still awake.

Looking at Yan Ling, who was still babbling in her sleep, she looked quietly for a while before she walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine and a goblet.

Walked to the balcony and sat outside on the tatami mats.

In the bright moonlight, I drank cup after cup.

For many years, she almost forgot what kind of pain it would be to fall in love with someone she shouldn't love.

In the past 24 years, she has been alone, and she has lived an elegant and calm appearance in the eyes of others.

But who knows, in the past, she was bright and dazzling, dared to love and hate, and would be desperate for whatever she decided......

She gave her all to love that person, and in the end, all that was left was the scalpel mark on her abdomen.

And the children she doesn't know where she is now......

Twenty-four years, she has not forgotten a day of the pain of waking up from the operating table and losing the whole world in an instant.

"Miss, that person took the child away, saying that he only wants his child, he is not worthy of you, Miss, you have been a mistake from the beginning, and now it should never happen......"

Treat it as if it hadn't happened.

The feelings of giving can be treated as if it never happened, what about her children?

Why did he just take her child away?

It was a piece of flesh that had fallen from her body, a treasure that she had given birth to so desperately, and she had never seen it......

She hated him for twenty-four years, and she couldn't wait to find him out, and cut him with a thousand cuts!

Yang Muya picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.