Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

If the two women get drunk at this time, Wang Ping will throw them down again. They don't know what danger they will encounter.

So they have to choose a safe place.

"Of course, I can be satisfied." Wang Ping waved his hand freely and readily agreed.

He didn't plan to do anything to them.

The three returned to the hotel room and asked the front desk to deliver another dozen drinks.

When it comes to contentment, it can't be a little drink.

"Or, start with an appetizer." Liang wanwan put the wine bottle in front of him, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Ping with provocative eyes.

"Hum." Wang Ping looked down with a smile, "have you ever seen a father who drinks all day and goes home to beat his child when he is drunk?"

Liang took a look at Yan Yun and drank the first glass of wine willingly.

"Next, every time I say a word, you have to add one more drink."

"What are you going to do to get us drunk?" Yan Yun was alert and took up his post immediately.

"I have come here with you. What else can I do? Your vigilance is so high. If your husband Quan Yuxi does something sorry for you outside, can you find out immediately?"

Wang Ping asked with a smile. He knew that his teasing would make people uncomfortable, but he wanted to do it on purpose.

"You want to know?" Yan Yun picks his eyebrows.

"Of course." He nodded and looked at Yan Yun without stopping. He didn't want to miss her slightest emotion.

"Yes." Yan Yun understood the emotion in his eyes and gave him a satisfactory answer, "and he would immediately find out and question him."

"It seems that you women are all the same."

"If a man gives his woman the most basic sense of security, what will he do with her?"

Wang Ping's voice slanders Yan Yun.

"Hum." He sneered again, "so, because you doubt your husband, you are going to destroy a family?"

"The destruction of a family can not be attributed to only one person."

"As for the child, it must be her responsibility."

"..." Yan Yun was speechless for a moment, because up to now, she did not dare to say that she was a qualified mother.

"Wang Ping, do you hate your mother or yourself?"

"Of course it's her, isn't it?" Wang Ping asked harshly. His eyes were red, as if they were going to bleed next second.

"Then why do you torture yourself all the time?"

"..." this time it's Wang Ping's turn to be speechless.

Maybe this is the answer that many people can't find. Since it's someone else's fault, why torture yourself?

Maybe it's just not reconciled, just want to get different attention, just want someone to be able to see their wounds, be good to themselves.

"Ha ha, Yan Yun, how does your head grow and how can you jump out of these ideas?"

He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he made a wild remark.

"Later, what did you suffer and become what you are now?" Yan Yun deliberately slowed down the tone, extremely gentle.

At the moment, her maternal brilliance is particularly strong, which can make Wang Ping, a child who has been extremely lack of love since childhood, feel warm, let him tell his pain one by one, and completely open the knot in his heart.

"Then, what happened? Later, they died together in front of me. I was locked up in a small dark room. If my academic performance was not good, I was not allowed to be released. "

"Who put you in the dark room? Is it your grandfather Wang Xiang? "

"..." he was quiet for a while, shaking his head madly, "no, it's not him, it's me, it's me who put me in the dark room."

He hugged himself and laughed wildly.

"I thought they quarreled every day because I was not good enough. Later I learned that they didn't care about me at all. They only cared about themselves."

The pain of hindsight is the ultimate pain,

How naive I was when I was a child. When I look back when I grow up, I know how ridiculous it is.

"Your pain is real. I can feel it." Yan Yun nodded and admitted his pain.

Although she was still against him, she could not help but feel pity for his pain.

"Yes? It's the first time that someone has said that to me in so many years. "

In this world, lonely people can't stand having company.

Because it makes them crazy, it makes them desperate to give everything.

"How much pain did you have to be like this."

If we say the previous sentence, it is because Yan Yun really felt his pain.

Then the latter question is that she boldly expressed her thoughts in order to guide him.

But Wang Ping's vigilance was much heavier than she had imagined.

He knows that between people, we must leave a little mystery, so that we can have room for ourselves.

"You've asked me so much, why don't I ask you?" He turns around and puts his eyes on Yan Yun.

"You can ask whatever you want." Yan Yun was relieved and relaxed.

"If Quan Yuxi really does something sorry for you, can you accept it?"

"I can't accept it, but I'll try."

"Why?" Wang Ping, who immediately sneered at the previous sentence, immediately became dignified when he heard the latter sentence.

"Because I won't do anything to hurt myself."

Now that the matter has developed to an irreparable stage, it will be a very wise and correct choice to let it go in time.

"What do you think of those who are struggling and even giving their lives for it?"

"Pity, pity, pity."

"Be careful." Wang Ping's eyes are blurred. He doesn't exclude chatting with Yan Yun, and gradually puts down his posture.

"It's a pity that she lost her life when she was young. It's a pity that she lost her life and didn't get what she wanted. It's a pity that she lost her life for a man who is not worth it."

"Ho." He laughed again.

Once again, it turns out that a person wants to laugh when he is in deep grief.

"The king's vase." Yan Yun lowered his eyes, "do you have anything else to ask?"

He raised his head, a pair of eyes red, "what I want to ask next, you think for me."

Yan Yun did not refute, because the pain of people is actually so several back and forth torture people, nothing new, it is not difficult to guess.

"Let's talk about it today. If I'm still in a good mood, I'll continue today's topic with you."

He picked up a bottle of wine, staggered to the door and left.

Yan Yun looked at the closed door after he left, lost in thought.

Liang wanwan was already drunk and put his head on her leg.