Sorry, I can't love you

The whole body exudes an unpleasant smell of wine. Xia Liang covers his head and only feels the "sudden" pain in his temples.

Dragging his sour and smelly body to the bathroom, Xia Liang opened the bath head and washed his face with warm water, so he felt a little more comfortable.

The thought of drinking very much last night made my head buzzing.

"Xia Liang, you will be killed by wine sooner or later! What can I do now? I said these damn words to him? "

She muttered, stroking her wet hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"Knock, knock..."

Xia Liang heard a dull knock at the door through the splashing sound washed down by the bath head.

"Miss Xia?"

The servant's voice broke in.

Turn off the bath head, she leaned out her head and said, "what's the matter?"

"The young master said that Miss Xia was very drunk last night. He was worried that Miss Xia's illness would be more serious. He told me to come and see if I had to call the doctor."

Hearing Tang Mo's name, Xia Liang was a little stunned.

"I'm fine. I don't have to call a doctor."

"OK." Stuffy answered, Xia Liang heard the servant's footsteps slowly away.

Turning back to the bathroom, he gently broke his finger and turned on the switch. Xia Liang closed his eyes and stood under the bath head, allowing the splashing water to wash his face.

This feeling is too strange. It is undoubtedly a torture for her to like someone but not be with him and look at him every day.

It seems that she must do it.

If Tang Mo was her brother, she would completely stop thinking, but if they were not lucky, they would have a chance.

Put on clean clothes, Xia Liang hesitated downstairs. When he saw Tang Mo, he was sitting at the table reading the newspaper, with a cup of half drunk coffee next to him.

"Miss Xia, I'll have someone prepare breakfast for you."

Housekeeper Cheng suddenly said a word, startling Xia Liang who had been paying attention to Tang mo.

"Yes."

She nodded and whispered.

Hearing her voice, the man reading the newspaper raised his head, turned the newspaper over, glanced at her inadvertently, and then drank a sip of coffee.

"Good morning... Good morning."

Xia Liang whispered, and his eyes dodged when he looked at Tang mo.

"Well, it sounds much better."

Tang Mo nodded, his thin lips lifted, and his low voice burst into his ears.

His face was lazy and there was no embarrassment on his face. It seemed as if nothing had happened last night. He was reading the newspaper leisurely and comfortably without any influence.

"Ah?"

On the contrary, Xia Liang was stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

After a long time, she returned to her mind, nodded and replied, "it's much better."

Xia Liang was relieved to see Tang Mo without any reaction.

She sat down opposite Tang Mo and ate breakfast slowly.

"Wang Jingjing will make sure the location of the hotel in the past few days. A message came from her. I hope you can go over and give her some suggestions. Wang Jingjing seems to be particularly interested in you. "

Suddenly, Tang Mo's cold voice came from the space.

Xia Liang was eating fried eggs with his head down. He was frightened by these words, choked and coughed.

"Cough... Ah... Maybe..."

She desperately patted her chest, immediately climbed up a touch of red on her face, frowned and said intermittently.

Tang Mo looked up at her, saw her facial features twisted into a ball, poured a glass of water and pushed it over.

Busy took it, looked up and drank it. Xia Liang gasped. Only then did he feel more comfortable.

She stroked her throat and continued, "I don't know. She's very strange. Maybe she likes my idea." Then he poured another glass of water and drank it.

"After eating, get ready and wait for a trip to the hospital. Dad, he's getting better recently."

Looking down to continue reading the newspaper, Tang Mo said faintly.

The action on the hand stopped, Xia Liang's eyes moved for a while, then he said "Hmm" and continued to bow his head to solve the breakfast in front of him.

On the way to the hospital, the atmosphere in the car was particularly depressed. When Xia Liang turned his head to see Tang Mo several times, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say what he said after all.

Looking at the window, the Wutong tree on the road was fast and backward. Somehow, the summer cool was insensitive.

"Lingling..."

The cold telephone broke the silence between the two people.

The lit screen danced, and a strange number popped up on it.

Pressing the Bluetooth in his ear, Tang Mo connected the phone: "Hello, who?"

Xia Liang couldn't hear the sound in her headphones. When she turned her head and looked at Tang Mo, she found that his face gradually became ugly.

"Well" "well" "I'll be right there."

He was calm and seemed to be answering the other end of the phone.

Xia Liang saw his suddenly ugly face and asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"When the hospital opened the phone, Xia Bing woke up and wanted to see us." His eyes sank, and Tang Mo said in a deep voice.

Xia Liang was stunned and woke up?

Is she awake?

It's too late to react. The car has turned around and headed for the mental hospital

"When the patient woke up today, she kept clamoring to see her family. We thought she was ill, but the patient spoke clearly and could tell the previous things. We asked the patient what she needed, but she just kept shouting to see you. We had no choice but to call you over."

The nurse explained to them as she took Xia Liang through the narrow corridor.

From the moment she stepped into the hospital, Xia Liang's eyebrows wrinkled. The scene of Xia Bingqing fighting her last time was still vivid. She was afraid that Xia Bingqing would suddenly fall ill this time and grabbed her.

"Well, the patient is in this room. We will pay attention outside. As long as there is something wrong with the patient, we will take action immediately."

The nurse said, and then got out of the way.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Xia Liang turned and looked at Tang mo.

Tang Mo nodded at her with a calm face.

Xia Liang took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

In the quiet ward, there were only a few simple pieces of furniture. Xia Bingqing sat on the bed. In order to prevent her from getting sick, the nurse put on restraint clothes for her.

Hearing the movement at the door, she turned her face slowly.

That shriveled dark yellow face suddenly appeared in Xia Liang's eyes.

Xia Liang was startled, but she didn't see her for just a month. Xia Bingqing lost a whole circle. Her hair was messy. She was brushed behind her ears, revealing her yellow and skinny face. The face she took care of carefully in the past now has sunken cheekbones and doesn't look energetic.

Xia Bingqing's eyes looking at Xia Liang are very strange. The faint eyes are empty and godless, like a dead pool of water without any ripples.

That kind of eyes made her back cold. Some doubted whether Xia Bingqing was sober at the moment. Xia Liang tentatively shouted to her, "Mom?"

But Xia Bingqing didn't give her any response. She just stared at her faintly. The dull eyes frightened her.

A little scared, Xia Liang turned her head and looked at Tang mo. when she was sure that Tang Mo had been with her, she looked forward and continued to say, "Mom? Me, summer is cool. "

She pointed to her chest and raised her tone.