Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

The other party kept begging me to go over, but I couldn't refuse, worrying whether Zhuo Yan would drink again and get stomach bleeding.

I could only get up and call the driver, waiting for the driver to pick me up.

Fortunately, this time is not yet the rush hour, two hours later I arrived at the bar where Zhuo Yan was.I endured the nausea in my stomach and walked in, and found the room where Zhuo Yan was staying.

There are several guards outside the door, and when they see me, they call me Mrs. Zhuo.

I didn't have that much thought to talk to them, so I called someone to open the door and walked in.

I called Zhuo Yan's name, and immediately ran to the bathroom. Fortunately, Zhuo Yan was not in the bathroom, so I walked out and saw Zhuo Yan lying on the bed.

I turned on the lights in the house, and when I walked past, I could smell a strong smell of alcohol.

Empty bottles were thrown everywhere, of all kinds.

No wonder he was so drunk after drinking so much mixed wine.

I sat directly on the bed and raised my hand to gently pat Zhuo Yan's face.

"Zhuo Yan, wake up, how do you feel now? Stop stomach bleeding again."

I yelled for a long time, but Zhuo Yan on the bed was still indifferent.I leaned forward and pinched Zhuo Yan's arm.

Soon Zhuo Yan opened his eyes, he glanced at me, turned sideways, and told me to go away.

"I want to get out too, but the people here insist on letting me come, Zhuo Yan, how do you feel now, people who can drink to death, don't die young." I spoke directly, knowing that at this time You can't speak nicely to Zhuo Yan.

Because the easier it is to talk, the more Zhuo Yan will ignore you.

He just owes scolding.

"Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."

While talking, Zhuo Yan got up on the bed.He glanced at me again, and said in an unhappy tone, "Who told you to come here."

"What do you think? It's your people who keep calling me, and I'm annoying too. Do you think I want to take care of your business? If they didn't beg me, I wouldn't come." I snorted coldly, got up Pretending to leave.

Before I reached the door, Zhuo Yan called my name, and he told me to roll over. When I passed, Zhuo Yan blushed and asked me with some dissatisfaction.

"Where's Xu Lang? Why don't you come with him?"

Zhuo Yan is still angry with Xu Lang, when did he become so naive.

I wanted to tell Zhuo Yan that Xu Lang had already left by himself, but after thinking about it, Zhuo Yan is drunk now, and he might not listen to what I said.

"What does my business have to do with you? I'll leave if you don't feel sick to your stomach. It's too smelly here. I don't want to stay here." I pinched my nose and was about to leave after speaking.

With Zhuo Yan's appearance, it seems that there is nothing wrong, it is very late now, I have to go back to sleep early.

I walked to the door, and when I was about to leave, I heard the sound of stomping footsteps. Before I had time to open the door, Zhuo Yan hugged me directly and squeezed my body with all his strength.

"Bai Qingqian! How dare you leave!"

Zhuo Yan's tone was full of anger, he dragged me and pushed me against the door, his face was black and blue.

"Take a walk, do you want to find Xu Lang? How much has he done you in such a hurry, huh?"

Zhuo Yan stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, he leaned very close to me, the smell of alcohol that he exhaled made my stomach very uncomfortable.

I suppressed the discomfort and gently pushed Zhuo Yan.

"You're drunk, Zhuo Yan, I just want to go home, not looking for Xu Lang."

"Who would believe it?" Zhuo Yan sneered, and then pinched me harder and harder.

He leaned in front of me, his mouth close to my ear.

"You just want to be with Xu Lang that much, don't you?" Zhuo Yan sneered even harder, and bit my neck after he finished speaking.

I frowned in pain and pushed Zhuo Yan away.

I don't know if he was very drunk, but I pushed Zhuo Yan directly to the ground. I took this opportunity to run into the bathroom and vomited for a long time.

I was still pregnant with my child, so why did I come all the way here.

Zhuo Yan is an alcoholic, he won't listen to anything I say.

"With me, you still vomit?"

Zhuo Yan was really haunted, what he said was illogical, I wiped my mouth and poured myself some water, and after I felt better, I opened my mouth to Zhuo Yan.

"I'm pregnant. How much did you drink? What kind of drunkenness did you drink?"

It was probably because I spoke very loudly. As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Zhuo Yan sitting in the corner, with his head drooping, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

I didn't want to pay attention to Zhuo Yan at first, I just thought he was drinking too much and messing around, but the quieter Zhuo Yan was, the more I had a bad premonition.

Could it be that the stomach is starting to feel uncomfortable?

Zhuo Yan has a stomach problem, and drinking will make it worse.

I hurried over to ask about Zhuo Yan's situation, but when I got close, Zhuo Yan stretched out his hand and hugged me directly.

The hug came so suddenly, I was unprepared and sat on the ground.

Zhuo Yan hugged him tightly, he was short of breath, and after a long while, he opened his mouth to mutter.

"Shallow."

I was taken aback, with a tingling feeling in my heart.

"What's wrong? Zhuo Yan." I said softly, still thinking that this was the second time Zhuo Yan called me Qianqian.

Shouting so intimately.

"do not leave me."

Zhuo Yan spoke again, and what he said made my heart beat a beat slower.

Is it my delusion?

I actually heard the prayer in Zhuo Yan's words.

This is Zhuo Yan, he has always been arrogant, would he beg for help?

I froze, feeling like I was dreaming.My hand was firmly held by Zhuo Yan, he left with his face burning hot, and leaned into my arms.

I hugged Zhuo Yan, and heard his rhythmic breathing, Zhuo Yan fell asleep in my arms at some point, I gently stroked his face, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

How could Zhuo Yan say such things? Is it because he was drunk, so he was talking nonsense?

I couldn't believe it, but my heart was slightly touched.

Is it because what happened to Xu Lang today made Zhuo Yan's mood fluctuate, and he came to the bar to get drunk?

Could it be that Zhuo Yan really cares about me?
I want to ask more clearly, but Zhuo Yan is sleeping like a dead pig, I can't wake him up.

I called the people outside the door, and with their help, I changed Zhuo Yan to a clean room. After Zhuo Yan was lying on the bed, I sat beside him and quietly accompanied Zhuo Yan.

I don't know when I fell asleep, I only know that I was woken up by Zhuo Yan shaking me the next day, I opened my eyes with some dissatisfaction, and found Zhuo Yan looking at me with a stinking face.

"Who told you to leave the villa? Who told you I'm here!"

I……

I rolled my eyes, knowing that Zhuo Yan had forgotten what happened last night, I was too lazy to talk to him, and told him to go to the group of people outside if he wanted to ask any questions.

I was so sleepy, when I wanted to continue to sleep, I heard Zhuo Yan's words again.

"Did I tell you anything last night?"

I was half confused and said vaguely, "Yes, we had a quarrel, and then you told me to go find Xu Lang."

"Oh." Zhuo Yan sneered, picked up the quilt next to me and covered my head, I didn't have the energy to control Zhuo Yan, and when I turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, I heard Zhuo Yan's words.

"Speaking the truth after drinking, it really is true."

These words made my drowsiness disappear completely. I took off the quilt and looked straight at Zhuo Yan...