He heard the word force in her mouth for the second time.

Mu Beishen pressed the center of his sore eyebrows, frowned deeply, and then circled her in his arms.

And Su Yan, just like before, obediently hugged him back on his chest.

"I can start over with you. I'll try to do this. Beishen, I can't let him die..." Su Yan murmured, leaning his face against his chest and hearing his heavy heartbeat. "You don't understand, he saved my life. He targeted the Mu family because of me. How can I let him die because of this."

He opened his eyes a little, put his big palm on her back, patted her, sat down beside the bed and held her on his lap.

Su Yan knew it was difficult for him to change his mind. She had no choice but to try every way she could.

This may not even be mu Beishen's own meaning, but only he can reverse this.

Like the time before, when she joked and satirized him.

She said she would let the Mu family taste the taste of the Su family, and she could promise him anything.

She knew it was impossible.

He didn't promise either.

Maybe he has made a lot of setbacks now, but in many things, it is still impossible for him to agree to everything she says.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped her fallen hair behind his ears and said faintly, "yes."

Su Yan suddenly raised his eyes, "yes? What can?"

"I won't touch him." With a slightly calm face, he whispered, "let him leave here safely."

Su Yan's heart was originally gloomy and hopeless. Suddenly, there was a glimmer of hope. She looked at him a little stunned, "do you agree?"

"Conditions, yes. My conditions." He held her in his arms and said in a clear and deep voice, "first, from now on, you are not allowed to use this means because of this person."

She wanted to say, otherwise she had a second way. Didn't this method still work?

But seeing the severity on his face, he chose to shut up, "OK."

"Second." His eyes were as indifferent as smoke. "Don't touch a drop of wine in the future. If you touch a drop of wine, he will go back to France, and I can send someone to kill him."

Su Yan: "

Her eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

How could he know

If he doesn't know, it can't be that she had some drunken behavior that he hated last night.

"You don't care how I know. These are the conditions. You can do it yourself."

"Oh... OK." She knew that he probably knew her bad habits.

"Do you have wine at home?" He glanced around.

She should not dare to put the place that was checked yesterday.

However, for people who drink too much and have weak willpower, they usually leave some "back road" for themselves.

Su Yan: "

"Speak."

She looked at his firm eyes, "I haven't opened it..."

Sure enough.

Mu Beishen got up and put her down. "Where is it?"

She dared not delay any longer, so she took out a bottle of wine hidden in her aunt's towel cabinet and handed it in.

"That's it?"

"That's it. This is my... Spare." She had no intention of going back to her old life, which was meaningless.

Mu Beishen glanced at her, ready?

"I promised. Call quickly. If you don't call again, I'm afraid it's late..."

He took out his cell phone and gave a cold order, "Luo Bing, make sure Mo Qing leaves Victoria City unharmed. I mean."

Luo Bing hesitated for a moment and didn't ask, "yes."

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