Daddy, Mommy Climbs the Wall Again

However, there were still a lot of people behind her who were toasting her. Half of them were people who wanted to watch Ning Shan make a joke, and the other half were people who didn't know what was going on.

Shao Xuan sat on the sofa and watched the situation over there. Han Muchen was like a dutiful husband as he put his arm around Ning Shan's shoulders.

This action seemed to protect Ning Shan in his arms. At the same time, he locked Ning Shan in his arms and could only drink one cup after another.

After drinking a few more cups of wine, Ning Shan's entire body started to tremble, but Han Muchen still had a smile on his face as he accepted everyone's drinks.

Ning Shan's mind had already turned into a paste. The surrounding scenes also became blurry. The people who toasted her had long since turned into devils swaying in front of her.

Ning Shan shook her head. In the last moment of her consciousness, she forced herself to look at Han Mu Chen, who was behind her, for help.

But in response to her, only Han Mu Chen gave her a smile that was not a smile, as well as an indifferent look.

Ning Shan closed her eyes in despair. She picked up the cup of wine in front of her and poured one cup after another into her mouth.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone say, "Sister-in-law is really depressing!"

"It's still Jianning …"

Hearing the two words' Jianning ', Ning Shan Shan's last remaining consciousness vanished without a trace.

Shao Xuan saw Ning Shan faint in Han Mu Chen's arms. The group of people who wanted to laugh at Ning Shan saw her fall drunk and scattered.

Han Mu Chen carried Ning Shan to the sofa where Shao Xuan was sitting and lowered his head to look at her. Under the dim light, no one could clearly see Han Mu Chen's expression, nor could they understand his thoughts.

Ning Shan was lying on the sofa, twisting her body in pain. For someone who had never been drunk before, getting drunk for the first time, one could imagine the degree of discomfort she felt.

Han Mu Chen stared at Ning Shan for a while before sitting on the sofa on the side. Only then did Han Mu Chen notice that there was someone else on the sofa, looking at the two of them, unperturbed.

Han Muchen picked up the wine bottle and filled the cup in front of him, then looked at Shao Xuan and curled his lips.

"This is my wife!"

Shao Xuan nodded. He had long since known that Ning Shan was Han Muchen's wife.

With the previous scene, everyone present should already know, so Han Muchen had no need to specifically emphasize it again.

Han Muchen laughed self-deprecatingly when he saw Shao Xuan nod.

"Have you married yet?"

Shao Xuan shook his head. Han Muchen immediately raised his wine cup and invited Shao Xuan to leave. Shao Xuan politely raised his own wine cup as well.

"Brother, it's good that you didn't marry a wife. It's good that you didn't. It's easy to marry a wife!"

Han Mu Chen's words were a bit incoherent, and Shao Xuan guessed he was also drunk. He didn't expect Han Mu Chen to mysteriously point at Ning Shan.

"My wife delivered herself to my doorstep!"

After saying this, Han Mu Chen started to laugh loudly. Shao Xuan's heart tightened when he heard Han Mu Chen's words.

He had already investigated the matter of Ning Shan and Han Muchen's marriage thoroughly. He didn't know whether it was because he felt sorry for this girl, or his feelings for Ning Weishan.

Shao Xuan always felt that Ning Shan was a pawn of Ning Wei Shan, so he secretly investigated Ning Shan's daily activities.

It was hard to imagine a girl who had no desires and devoted herself to design selling herself out for fame and benefits.

Ning Shan was lying on the sofa, looking like a rag doll that had been abandoned after being played with. Her body was exuding a strong sense of decay.

He'd seen this aura on Ning Xiaoxiao not long ago, and an indescribable feeling surged within Shao Xuan's heart.

The aura of decay that Ning Shan was emitting seemed to be extremely dense, tightly grabbing onto Shao Xuan's throat, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Shao Xuan was anxious to flee this place, he even wanted to flee An Hai. Every time he glanced at Ning Shan, Shao Xuan's mind would fill up with thoughts of his little aunt and little cousin's lives for so many years.

An Hai seemed bright and beautiful, but in reality, it was filled with filth. In Shao Xuan's heart, people like Lu Qing and Han Muchen had already become spokesmen for An Hai's filth.

"Hey, why did you leave!"

Seeing Shao Xuan stand up and leave, Han Muchen wanted to stop him. It wasn't easy to find someone who could pour out his feelings, and before he could say anything, Shao Xuan had already run away.

After walking onto the road, Shao Xuan breathed in the air outside in large mouthfuls of air, only then did he feel his anger ease up a little.

Then he thought of the fact that the air was also the air of An Hai, the dirty air. He immediately shut his mouth and carefully breathed in the air with his nose to ensure that he would not suffocate to death.

Shao Xuan rarely thought about what marriage was when he reached adulthood, as he thought that marriage was always the same. No matter how they were combined, in the end, they would respect and trust each other.

The marriages around him were like this, so he rarely thought about what marriage was.

Only when he arrived at An Hai and saw the living conditions of another group of people did he realize that there were also deformed children in the marriage.

His little aunt's marriage was already a thing of the past, and he was powerless, but seeing Ning Shan's life, Shao Xuan's heart became even more firm.

After his little cousin had finished her own business, he would definitely take her away. He would not allow her to live a life as miserable as Ning Shan's.

In the morning, Ning Shan woke up from the cold and opened her eyes in exhaustion. She found herself lying on a big sofa with nothing covering her body, curled up into a ball.

His left arm, which had been under his body for a long time, had lost all feeling. He raised his hand, and the numbness in his arm was like a huge net, rushing towards his face.

Ning Shan lowered her head. After a long while, the feeling of numbness passed, and she finally had the energy to survey her surroundings.

Bottles could be seen everywhere, and the atmosphere was intoxicating. Not far away, the card table was displaying the decadence of this place last night.

Ning Shan rubbed her head, finally remembering something.

She had already slept at night, but a message came from her phone saying that Han Muchen was drunk in Weiyang and wanted to pick it up himself.

Originally, Ning Shan didn't plan to reply to this message, but Weiyang was Han Muchen's lair.

Not to mention getting drunk, even if he had other needs, Weiyang's building had the luxury suite that he always packed up.

She didn't need to meddle in her own business, but the person who sent the text message didn't seem to stop until he saw her. In just three minutes, she sent a message.

She lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling, but she was wide awake.