The waiter at the bar heard Xia Changyue's description and immediately sent her aside.

Xia Changyue bit her lip, turned around and walked towards the elegant seats on both sides of the bar.

I looked around on the left, but I didn't find it, and I looked for it to the right again.

When Yang Muya called her, the sound of music was very loud, indicating that she was definitely not in the private room, just near the dance floor.

Xia Changyue searched the entire lobby, and finally found the drunk Yang Muya in a place close to the speaker.

In front of her, there were empty beer bottles, and the whole person was lying on the table, burping uncomfortably.

"Ms. Yang, are you alright?" Xia Changyue stepped forward to help her up and carry her back.

As soon as she relieved her breath, she saw that she was covering her mouth again, wanting to vomit, and hurriedly handed the trash can under the table to her.

Xia Changyue was alone, and it took a lot of effort to help Yang Muya out of the bar.

I didn't worry that she was alone in the hotel, so I simply took her back to my apartment.

"Wei Qingsi, you owe me yet, how can you die......"

"Even if you die, I won't forgive you...... Your betrayal of our feelings......"

"Give my daughter back to me......"

Yang Muya was drunk, and as soon as she lay down on the sofa, she began to talk drunk.

Xia Changyue listened intermittently, but vaguely understood the reason why she was in a bad mood and went to the bar to get drunk.

The person she was looking for was dead?

As soon as this thought passed through Xia Changyue's mind, her heart tightened.

In front of her, it seemed that Yang Muya collapsed and desperately appeared in front of her......

Yang Muya has lived alone for so many years, and finally waited until Yang Zuo died, and no one could stop her from finding her daughter, but now that the person she was looking for is dead, what about her daughter?

Looking at her appearance, I'm afraid that the person I want to find in my heart is not only my daughter, but also the man who she can't let go, right?

But now, the daughter has not been found, but she has learned that the man is dead.

No wonder she couldn't bear it and went to the bar to get drunk.

"Tell me, why can someone turn their backs on a relationship so easily?" Yang Muya suddenly sat up from the sofa, reached out and grabbed Xia Changyue's arm, and asked

“……”

"I never felt that he was not worthy of me, even if the whole world was against it, I didn't think about separating, why didn't he want me......" Yang Muya grabbed Xia Changyue tightly, looked at her crystal eyes, and suddenly reached out to touch her eyes.

Silly laughed and muttered.

"Like, these eyes are like when I was younger."

“…… Ms. Yang, you're drunk, I'll go and make you a bowl of hangover soup. Xia Changyue was just about to stand up, but Yang Muya grabbed her.

"Don't go! You are not allowed to go! I love you so much, why don't you want me, why did you steal my daughter...... You give her back to me, give her back to me......"

Yang Muya shook Xia Changyue's shoulders excitedly, and Xia Changyue's head was dizzy.

wanted to push her away, but Yang Muya, who was drunk, was scary with great strength.

Just when Xia Changyue thought that her arm was about to be pinched off by her, Yang Muya suddenly quieted down, fell backwards, and fell asleep.

"It's finally quiet." Xia Changyue exhaled, and stood up from the sofa with palpitations pressing his aching arm.

After thinking about it, I went into the bathroom and fetched a basin of water before walking back into the living room.