After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Mo Beixiao's brows furrowed involuntarily: "Do you still have a son?"

Why did the information he investigated show that she only had a daughter, Mianmian?

When did she have another son?

"Yes."

Jiang Yian smiled at the man intoxicatedly: "I was born with your brother..."

She seemed to have been completely lost by alcohol, and her words were unclear: "Hanghang... looks exactly like Xiaozhou, did you know?"

"Xiao Zhou... is also my son, but he was not born between me and your brother, but between me and you..."

"You and I...when did we give birth to Xiaozhou? Why don't I remember..."

Seeing her drunken appearance and the nonsense coming out of her mouth, Mo Beixiao's face suddenly turned livid.

All this nonsense?

After a while, the man couldn't help but rub his sore eyebrows.

He was so obsessed that he actually wanted to ask her secret from this little drunkard.

"husband……"

The woman lying on the bed has closed her eyes, but she is still murmuring: "If only I were you, your brother..."

The air in the room suddenly became dull.

Mo Beixiao looked at Jiang Yi'an and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, the man gently pinched the woman's mouth: "Stop talking nonsense, go to sleep."

The intoxicated woman seemed to understand the meaning of his words.

She nodded and hugged the pillow beside her: "Then I'm going to sleep."

"Remember... to close the door when you go out."

After saying that, she actually fell asleep hugging the pillow.

The woman's steady and even breathing reached his ears. Mo Beixiao rubbed his brow helplessly, raised his hand to cover her with a quilt, turned and left the room to go to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony, the man lit a cigarette and looked at the distant coastline while blowing the sea breeze. His eyes gradually became bottomless.

The words Jiang Yi'an just said came to mind——

"It would be nice if you were your brother."

Maybe Jiang Yian was drunk and said the words unconsciously, but when he heard them, they felt particularly harsh.

Mo Beixiao took a long drag on his cigarette and silently looked at the waves on the beach in the distance.

After Mo Nanze's accident, for many days and nights, he secretly thought in his heart that it would be fine if he was the one who became a vegetative state in the accident.

It would be nice if he was his brother...

……

I don’t know if it’s because I slept too much the afternoon before, or because the alcohol last night was so abrasive.

Jiang Yian woke up very early.

When she rubbed her eyes and woke up, the sky was filled with fish belly white.

The woman frowned and glanced at the time, it was only half past four in the morning.

But she was alone on her bed.

Why didn't Mo Beixiao sleep in the room last night?

Are you going to squeeze into a room with Xiaozhou?

Or did he wake up so early?

Yawning, she got out of bed. She was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but found that the balcony door was open.

A dark figure was standing on the balcony, his back turned to her, looking at the waves in the distance.

There was smoke around him, as if he was smoking.

Jiang Yi'an frowned, rubbed his sore temples, and walked towards the balcony with his legs raised.

The man seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts and did not hear her footsteps.

The smell on the balcony was pungent.

Maybe he smoked too fast and too much, and the sea breeze didn't have time to take away the smell of the smoke.

As he got closer, Jiang Yi'an discovered that the ashtray on the table next to Mo Beixiao was filled with cigarette butts like a mountain.

Next to the ashtray, there were two empty cigarette boxes and several unopened boxes of cigarettes.

She was stunned.

Apparently, Mo Beixiao stood here and smoked all night?

And smoked two boxes?

She pursed her lips, strode over quickly, snatched the burning cigarette from his hand, stuffed it into the ashtray and extinguished it: "You don't want your life?"

She had seen many people who were heavy smokers before, but none of them could smoke all night long like Mo Beixiao!

After the cigarette was taken away, Mo Beixiao came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Jiang Yi'an indifferently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

"Fortunately I woke up early!"

Jiang Yi'an glared at him angrily: "If I wake up later, are you going to smoke all these cigarettes?"

The anger in her eyes made Mo Beixiao's eyes darken: "I'm fine."

His voice was low and hoarse, completely lacking its usual domineering energy.

No matter how stupid Jiang Yi'an was, he felt that something was wrong with his emotions.

She frowned: "Are you...what's bothering you?"

Because of Qin Hanshuang?

Mo Beixiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the time: "You woke up a little early, you can still sleep for a while."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pushed Jiang Yi'an into the room.

Jiang Yi'an frowned, struggled to break away from his hand, and turned to look at him worriedly: "Did you smoke here all night because you broke up with Qin Hanshuang and felt sad?"

Looking at his haggard and tired look, she felt a little sad in her heart: "Actually, I didn't insist on beating up the two of you and breaking you up. It was your Miss Qin who was so aggressive that she almost killed me. I had no choice but to find Grandpa Mo."

"You and her should also be separated for a short time. After you and I divorce, I will take Mianmian and leave Rongcheng. By then, you two can be together as long as you want..."

"Mo Beixiao, 5 you don't have to embarrass yourself like this."

The woman sniffed and suddenly didn't know how to comfort him: "Maybe we can get divorced now."

"I'm going to talk to Grandpa Mo, let me and your brother..."

Hearing Jiang Yi'an mention the word "brother", Mo Beixiao frowned and looked at her intently with his red bloodshot eyes: "Jiang Yi'an..."

His voice was hoarse: "Do you also think that I am not as good as my brother?"

Jiang Yi'an was stunned.

She didn't know why, but she actually saw vulnerability and inferiority in the eyes of such an arrogant man like Mo Beixiao.

She opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what she should say.

"I……"

Before she could finish her words, Mo Beixiao grabbed her and kissed her hard.

The smell of smoke from the man's body enveloped Jiang Yian's entire body.

Her eyes widened, and her whole body seemed to be pinned, unable to move.

No response, no push away.

As if going crazy, Mo Beixiao pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, clasping her chin hard and sucking out the sweetness from her mouth.

Jiang Yi'an's mind was confused.

But she knew very well that she should have pushed him away.

The relationship between her and Mo Beixiao should not happen again and again.

The last time they were all drugged, it was a last resort.

But this time...

She is awake.

But she didn't know if it was the residual alcohol in her brain or something else, but she actually... didn't want to push away.