Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 2
After coming out of the store, Mo Yan's fighting spirit just disappeared, leaving only a slightly pale face supporting her frail body.

Pang Jiayi next to him was still chattering, "Gu Yichen doesn't mind taking a bite of silica gel, this kind of thing can also be handled, disgusting or not, that woman's bones are probably worn out, so where is the awl, it's obvious Even if it’s a nail, I’m not afraid to pierce the silicone in my chest when I lower my head.”

However, Mo Yan no longer had the energy to speak anymore. The fighting spirit just now was high, and she could only save face in front of Gu Yichen. No one knew that over the years, she had changed from hysterical to nauseated and insensitive when dealing with such matters. Gu Yichen really enjoys doing it, and can give her some new tricks every month. In the past, relying on the strength of the Mo family, she could eradicate the demons and ghosts around him, but in the future, the Mo family is now in danger, and her marriage with Gu Yichen , Is it also coming to an end soon.

Thinking of this, my heart throbbed with pain. It has been three years, Gu Yichen, even a piece of ice should be warmed by her. How can your heart be colder and harder than ice?
After Mo Yan sent Pang Jiayi to the hospital, he went back home.

The matter of the loan was not settled, his father Mo Heng's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Mo Yan, seemed to be hesitant, and finally said, "Yan'er, otherwise, you can go find Yichen..."

Mo Yan frowned, "Stop talking about Dad, I won't look for him, I'll think of another way."

"What else can you do? Now anyone who sees our Mo family will avoid it, and who will help us, Mo Yan, as a daughter of Mo's family, you are so selfish. When you were young, how did your father treat you? Yours, now, he is in a state of distress for the Mo family, and you are still thinking about your little family, do you have to wait for the Mo family to go bankrupt before you are satisfied!"

Mo Yan glanced at the well-maintained middle-aged woman upstairs and downstairs, "Don't worry, Aunt Xiao, even if the Mo family really goes bankrupt, I will go to the nursing home on time to give you living expenses."

"you"

Xiao Yiyun's eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, "Old Mo, I'm all for our Mo family, and you've seen this situation now, except for the Gu family, no one can help us, talk to Yichen to Mo Yan Said, it was a matter of minutes, how could it have become me to provoke right and wrong, if it weren't for that year"

"enough!"

Heng Heng interrupted them, frowned, took a deep breath, turned to Mo Yan and said, "Yan'er, I beg you, the Mo family must not be destroyed by me."

Mo Yan's breath was stagnant, most of the color faded from his face, and he stood there without speaking for a long time.

Begging Gu Yichen, not to mention whether he will help, even if he will, the condition is not something she can bear.

She was thinking all the way, driving a little carelessly, today was Friday, a rare day when Gu Yichen was coming back, but she didn't want to go home, and she didn't want to see him at this time.

After parking the car in front of a bar, Mo Yan jumped out of the car and went directly into the bar. She doesn't like to drink, but sometimes she has to admit that alcohol is a good thing. When she is drunk, what is love, what is trouble Sorrow, all can disappear in smoke.

Thinking of her father's words and the scene of seeing Gu Yichen during the day, she felt even more uncomfortable. She drank one cup after another, and the more she drank, the more courageous she became.

In the middle of the night, a beautiful woman drank like this in a bar, and the men around her were all staring at her. From time to time, some people came up to strike up a conversation, but Mo Yan didn't look at her at all. After drinking for a long time, she stood up dizzily and wanted to go to the bathroom.

The bathroom was upstairs, so Mo Yan could only grope upstairs, lay on the sink in the bathroom and vomited in the dark, then washed his face, staggered with his bag, and flicked through the cosmetics to touch up his makeup.

At this moment, the person is already drunk and unconscious. It is not so much a touch-up of makeup as a ghost painting talisman. He forcibly painted a beautiful face into a ghost, with a bloody mouth and a black face. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a female ghost with her smoky makeup.

She smiled at the mirror, and went out again with a waddle.

As a result, as soon as she went out, she didn't go far, when suddenly someone grabbed her wrist and said, "Why are you still here, hurry up, people are coming, I'll go, I've become a drunkard, who are you looking for?" what……"

The man was cursing, and still took Mo Yan's hand, which was delirious, to the depths of the corridor. After a while, he took her to a hidden box, put her on the bed, and whispered, "Take care of that girl in a while." , money is indispensable to you."

Mo Yan didn't have a little consciousness. He realized that he was sleeping on a soft bed, and he fell asleep as soon as he turned over.

Before the man left, he did not forget to turn the light of the box into an ambiguous orange, and closed the door to leave.

After an unknown amount of time, the door rang and footsteps came again.

Mo Yan vaguely saw a figure with a tall figure, suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and hummed softly twice.

The man didn't seem to expect that there would be someone here, he paused, and walked towards the big bed.

Mo Yan watched the figure getting closer and closer, and that face gradually merged with Gu Yichen's. She wondered nonchalantly, when did Gu Yichen's figure become so good? It's really cheap. A group of goblins.

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she felt. When she thought about the three-year blank marriage, she had a sore nose and murmured, "Husband."

The other party paused, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Mo Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed the other man's shirt, and the drunkard used his extraordinary strength to pull the man onto himself, opened his panda eyes, and cried softly, "Husband, how can I not compare to those outside?" Alluring bastard, why don't you touch me."

The man pursed his lips. It was really weird to ask this question from a woman's mouth. He looked at the other's face, which was almost blurred by make-up, was covered with tears, and looked even more weird, but She couldn't let her cry like this, hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly, "I'm not your husband."

(End of this chapter)