At least it's far from what she saw when she came back.

Zhuang Su took his cell phone and sighed a little.

She knew that Su Yan must have seen the news of Mu Bei's death, and she didn't want to tell her.

But Su Yanyuan is far away in France. If she wants to say anything, she can only pour it through ink.

The news that Mubei was sunk and dead was passed on, and I didn't know what the consequences would be.

*

Zhuang Su didn't see Su Yan's man. He ordered his servants to look around and found it on the second floor.

She stood in the corridor, looking slightly cold at the door of the bathroom in front. Su Yan, who was already drunk, was carried out by Mu Beishen.

She looked at the two people without expression. "You're very good. She drank unconscious at the beginning of the party. Aren't you reconciled if you don't see what's wrong with her?"

Mu Beishen walked steadily, holding the person in his arms, without explaining, "I'll take her back."

"Wait!" Zhuang Su called him coldly.

The man stood still, but didn't look back.

"Mu Beichen, what do you want?"

He looked down at the woman with red cheeks and arms around his neck. "I remember, you're not a meddler."

Zhuang Su laughed. "You're so funny. You're not a nosy person. You have to meddle in her affairs. Who is she?"

"This is between me and her."

"That's your wishful thinking. There's nothing in her eyes. You and him." Zhuang Su said word by word, "if you really think a little about her and worry about her feelings, don't force her. Now it's her limit. If you force it again, it will only backfire."

The man whispered, "I didn't force her."

Zhuang Su can actually see that if he wants to force her, he has countless ways to force her to obey.

Su Yan had already collapsed.

But although he didn't force her too much, he didn't mean to let go at all.

More likely to prompt her to want to escape from reality.

This barrier is hard to pass.

Maybe not even.

But mu Beishen's heart knot was always untied by herself.

"She can't drink. You can do it yourself." Zhuang Su's voice regained its coolness.

Mu Bei was shocked. "What do you mean she can't drink?"

"It's easy to start drinking again, become addicted to alcohol and worsen the liver. If you finally quit, if you want to do something good, make sure that her drunkenness today won't have any impact on her body and mind, and don't force her to use this way next time."

The man closed his lips and moved again. "Why did she drink? When did it happen?"

"When you 'die', her father died and she killed someone again. Will she live a natural and happy life?" Zhuang Su looked at him sarcastically. "Although I don't think I can escape from reality by hurting myself, you people who do all kinds of bad things don't have to blame her for not being strong enough?"

Zhuang Su didn't want to say anything.

Went downstairs.

It's hard for an ordinary friend like myself to get involved in all aspects of her.

Only mu Beichen has a way to completely control her.

Zhuang Su doesn't want to, but considering her health and current situation.

If someone can really control her completely and stop touching alcohol, it may only be mu Beichen.

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