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Everyone agreed with what he said, but what they were most conflicted about was …

"But …" How can I let the third brother discover her existence without anyone knowing? " Shui Miao blinked his eyes and asked.

"…" Shui Miao's questioning successfully made Jin Xin troubled. He rubbed his nose, "So it's like that … That's why I wanted to ask for your opinion! "

Hearing this, everyone gave a "Tch" sound and rolled their eyes. The result was exactly the same: there was no meaning to it.

The solution was not found, but... Difficulties were heavy.

"I am also very worried about one thing, and that is: This woman is Mystic Mo's person. If she wakes up, she would be done for, and third brother would immediately know that she is a fake. The third brother will be restored to its original form! " Jin Xin spoke out again.

"This is also what I'm most worried about!" Zhao Yi, who had been silent this whole time, lightly spoke, "However, I have a plan, I don't know if it'll work!"

"Brother Zhao, normally, as long as you propose a solution, it will definitely work!" Shui Miao flattered her.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Su Jingya, and said softly: "Let us, let third brother and her spend the night, and then the next day, we will steal her again without anyone knowing, after the night, when third brother discovers that she is missing, she will send people to look for her, at that time, we will hide her a little, and let third brother find a place for three to five years, after that, third brother will definitely come out from the pain of losing Su Jingya, and at the very least, she will not be as sad as we are now!"

"This method is the only one that we can implement right now!" However, he couldn't let this fake wake up either. If he woke up, all his previous efforts would be in vain. But, if she lies like a corpse, according to third brother's temperament, she would definitely call Ao Er to go over and see what is going on. Mu Sen's brows were deeply furrowed.

Hearing Mu Sen's worries, Shui Miao rubbed his nose, and then a thought flashed through his mind, "Haha, I know of a way!"

Hearing Shui Miao's words, everyone turned to look at him, but Shui Miao gave a meaningful smile, "... The solution is that this woman is still unconscious, but she can make third brother unable to control herself! "

After saying that, he made a gesture.

When Zhao Yi and the others saw this, countless black lines once again uniformly slid down their foreheads.

Someone said: "You want our brilliant and mighty third brother to lose our face to this fake?"

In the spacious room, the windows were tightly shut. The thick curtain was completely closed, leaving not a single crack.

The pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room was magnified and intensified.

There was no light in the room, only a vague, hazy outline. The bottle lay sprawled on the carpet and a shadow sat on the sofa, a cigarette between his fingers, its flame flickering in and out of the darkness.

Huangfu Yu just sat there, feeling dizzy, but his thoughts were extremely clear. He puffed on his cigarette hard, and when he breathed out a mouthful of smoke, it made him cough intensely, and when the cigarette tip that was flickering with flames fell onto the carpet, the smell of burnt wool became stronger and stronger.

He grabbed the bottle in front of him and raised his head to drink it, but he couldn't get a single drop out.

He slammed the bottle against the wall with a 'pa' sound. Then, he stood up and walked over to open the door.

It was now night and the Aunt Yun was resting. Huangfu Yu asked the Aunt Yun to place the thousand bottles of whisky in the neighboring room. When the Aunt Yun was resting, he could not bring the wine to him.

Shaking his body, Huangfu Yu gently pushed open the door of the room next door. Not even bothering to turn on the light, he felt around to the side of the extremely large wine shelf and took out a bottle of wine.

The cold yet strong liquor slid down his throat and into his stomach. He did not know that his throat was hurting, that even his stomach was hurting.

Huangfu Yu felt that his stomach would often throb, but he completely ignored it. He continued to drink and smoke, one after the other, to numb his nerves, his thoughts, his body and his heart.

Right now, all he needed to do was wake up and his mind was to focus on Su Jingya. From a young age, all he could think about was her figure. As long as he was awake, he would feel miserable, heartbroken, and sorrowful to the point of wanting to cry. If he was drunk, he would either not feel it or... He could be together with her again in his dreams.

This was the only way he could continue to be with her.

In one breath, Huangfu Yu drank half a bottle of whisky. He felt dizzy and grabbed a few bottles, intending to go back to his room and continue drinking.

However, the moment he turned around, he saw a person lying on the sofa beside him.

Aunt Yun was worried that Yue Yang would bump into his body without turning on the lights when he entered the room to get the wine, hence he lit up an extremely dim wall lamp.

Using the dim light in the wall, Huangfu Yu squinted his long and narrow eyes, staring straight at the woman who was lying on the sofa.

She was lying with her back to the light, her head resting on the armrest, her expression completely blended in with the light.

Even though he couldn't see her face clearly at all, but … Huangfu Yu still held his breath, his heart still racing.

As he neared, Su Jingya's figure became more and more clear in front of his eyes. When Huangfu Yu saw her appearance clearly, he widened his eyes in disbelief.

He shook his head vigorously. He wanted to know if he was hallucinating again. However, he kept shaking his head and blinking his eyes. This time, the woman in front of him did not disappear. She was still lying on the sofa.

Huangfu Yu felt that even his breathing had become hurried as he slowly crouched down. He looked straight at her and wanted to reach out to touch her, but he didn't dare to.

What if it was an illusion again? He reached out and she was gone. What to do?

"..." Le Le? " he whispered.

Huangfu Yu squatted by the side of the sofa, staring straight at her for a long time. She did not disappear, and the alcohol in his body continued to dissipate along with his deliberate suppression. He slowly extended his hand, and when he felt a contact between his fingers, her temperature quickly spread to every single cell in his body. I already said that you would definitely come back. I knew that when your anger is gone, you will definitely return to my side! "

"Le Le, you're finally back!"

Huangfu Yu hugged Su Jingya tightly in his embrace, he was so strong that he wanted to squeeze her into his body.

"Le Le, from now on, don't ever leave me again. I won't allow it, I definitely won't allow you to leave me ever again!"

"I've finally found you, Le Le …"