In the dark of the night, the person in the mist seemed to have finally awoken from their drunken stupor. Rubbing his sore forehead, he moved towards the head of the bed, found the switch, and flipped it open with a "pa" sound.

The dim light shone on the bed. On the other side of the bed, there was someone who seemed to be bored by the dazzling light and mumbled softly.

But this simple mumble was enough to wake him up, even to frighten him.

Ye Zichen was stunned for a moment before he suddenly turned his head. Could it really be Mu An?

He remembered that he had been drinking so much that he seemed to have seen Mu An's shadow. Then, they …

Is it true that all this is not an illusion?

Did Mu An really come and forgive him?

He wanted to look over, but he didn't dare to turn his head. He was afraid that everything that had just happened was just an illusion. He was afraid that this was just a dream.

As long as he could see it, the dream would be shattered.

He hoped that this dream would last longer, that he would never wake up from it.

However, he still couldn't help but feel this temptation in his heart.

Ye Zichen slowly turned his head around. The moment he saw that person, he jumped up from the bed and fell onto the floor miserably.

"You … How could it be you? Why are you here?"

Ye Zichen looked at the scene before him in disbelief.

Why was it like this?

What had happened?

Impossible, no.

He kept shaking his head, unable to believe that all of this was real.

He must be dreaming. He must be dreaming.

He pinched his own body. It was very painful.

It hurt so much that he thought his flesh would fall off.

However …

"Why you?"

Ye Zichen stood up abruptly and picked up the person who was still sleeping soundly. His angry eyes were bloodshot, and his furious expression made him want to tear the woman in front of him into pieces.

Mimu Xi was sleeping soundly, having gone through a lot of trouble just now. Plus, it was her first time. This drunk man didn't know how to care for women at all. She was very tired. Mu Xi suddenly got out of bed and was at a loss as to what to do. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Ye Zichen, "Big brother Zichen, what's wrong?"

"Why you?"

Ye Zichen stubbornly asked.

Mimu Xi pouted unhappily. "You kissed me suddenly, and you carried me up yourself. If you didn't take the initiative, what could a girl like me do to you? Even if I like you, I wouldn't give up my own reputation for you right! "

Xi Mubai stared at Qin Wentian in shock before speaking in an aggrieved tone, his anger rising even further.

This emotion seeped into his bones, causing Ye Zichen to feel embarrassed.

"It's me?"

Did he recognize the wrong person?

He did drink too much, but … Why Mimusi?

"If it wasn't you, could it be me? If you don't believe me, you can ask the servants below.

Mu Xi was a bit angry. She pulled the blanket to cover her body, and her lowered eyes also had a bit of unease.

Things had developed according to her plan, but if Ye Zichen was stubborn enough to insist on Xi Mian, she really didn't know what to do.

Really …

Why is there only one thing?

"Why are you here?"

He couldn't have gone to her house and pulled her over, could he?

"I was worried about you, so I came to take a look. My mom also said that she would help contact them and see if I can rescue my aunt. You only know how to drink here and treat me … to do this to me. "

"I …"

Hearing that, Ye Zichen's heart was filled with guilt.

The mention of his mother also softened his heart.

With this comparison, it was clear who was the superior one.

He knelt on the ground, bowing and groveling as he begged Mu An, but her eyes wouldn't blink.

She only saw the part where he was in a bad situation, where he was no longer in her eyes.

What had the past three years been in her eyes?

He sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his face with his hands. His nails were in his hair, and after a while, a muffled sound came from within.

"Mu Xi, you're right. "Even at this time, I can't believe I'm still drinking here …" Is he still human?

His mother was suffering inside, but he was still willing to die for a woman.

But what about that woman?

If you turn around, you can marry someone else.

Where in the world was she worth his attachment to?

He should have given her up long ago.

It was just that he had been reluctant to part with it.

"Big brother Zichen, don't be like this …"

"I have no choice. I've looked for all the people I need to find. I've looked for those I know or don't know, but no one is willing to help me. They all said it was a criminal case and they couldn't get involved. Basically, it was a crime to intentionally injure someone.

Who was he lying to?

He just didn't want to help.

This is because that person is Jian Wenmo. No one wants to offend such a rich person.

Isn't that the case?

As long as Xi Moyan did not give up, Jian Wenmo would not let go of this matter.

Therefore, the root cause of all this was none other than Xi Moyan.

"There will always be a way …"

Xi Mubai carefully extended his arm and embraced Ye Zichen from behind. Seeing that Ye Zichen didn't resist, he tightened his embrace.

Finally, she could get close to him like this.

Although she also had the thought of seducing with Jane Wenmo back then, that man's eyes were too sharp. With just a glance, he would make her feel that there was nothing she could hide from him.

Thus, in front of Ye Zichen, she was much more skillful.

"Mu Xi …"

Ye Zichen suddenly shouted her name, opened her arms, and turned around to look at her.

There was a tenderness in her eyes that she had never felt before.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? "

"Thank you."

Ye Zichen said seriously.

He had never seen her properly before. So it turned out that she was also so good-looking, so gentle, so sweet and caring.

"Thank me for what?"

Mu Xi's face turned red in embarrassment. Under the warm light of the lamp, her bashful actions seemed so alluring and alluring.

Ye Zichen's Adam's apple moved, and he slowly moved closer to her, kissing her lips. He gradually moved deeper, and his hands gradually began to move around her body.

"Mu Xi, I will be responsible for you …"

He murmured softly and gently into his ear.

This time he finally called her name.

He was hers, too.

The night was silent and long. For those who were immersed in happiness, they hoped that it would be a little slower, a little slower.

In the hospital, the bedside lamp was still lit.

Mu An looked at the man who had cooped up the bed, feeling wronged. He opened his mouth, hesitated, hesitated and finally couldn't bear for the young master to sleep there. He closed his eyes and said, "Jane Wenmo, come over here."