It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mo Ningxuan singing with a few friends, and she still knew a few of those friends.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Lin's family? It looks like she's here to find Ning Xuan!" Qin Shu, one of Mo Ningxuan's friends, knew a lot about Yang Yang and Mo Ningxuan, so he didn't like Lin Yang. Said jokingly.

"Miss Lin actually has such a taste!" Mo Ningxuan was holding a wine glass, and a scantily clad woman was sitting beside him, looking at him obsequiously. It was not the same person she saw at the hotel last time.

Lin Yang's haggard complexion gradually turned pale, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"I'm here to look for you." Lin Yang said softly, with a pure and delicate appearance, which was quite different from the woman sitting beside them.

"Oh? I don't know why Miss Lin is looking for me?" Mo Ningxuan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Lin Yang contemptuously.

"I want to talk to you." Lin Yang looked at Mo Ningxuan and said softly.

Qin Shu was on the side, his face full of disdain.

"I said Mr. Mo, my old lover is here, do you want me to clear up a piece of land for you guys?"

Mo Ningxuan has been looking at Lin Yang quietly, turning a deaf ear to the words of the people around him.

"Miss Lin, if you have anything to say, just say it! Don't disturb our entertainment!" Mo Ningxuan said coldly.

Seeing that Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to say anything more to her attitude, Lin Yang was a little anxious.

"Mo Ningxuan, can't we talk face to face calmly?" Lin Yang stepped forward and stood less than half a meter away from Mo Ningxuan.

"Sitting face to face? Peace of mind? Okay, I'll give you this chance!"

Mo Ningxuan put down his wine glass, picked up the whole bottle of tequila in front of Lin Yang and put it in front of Lin Yang.

"If you can drink this bottle of wine in one breath, I will reluctantly sit down and talk with you calmly!"

Mo Ningxuan looked at Lin Yang with a smile. How could he not know that Lin Yang has never touched alcohol since she was a child. This alcohol is like poison to her. It can kill her at any time, not to mention the concentration is so high spirits.

Sure enough, Lin Yang's face wrinkled into a ball.

"It seems that Miss Lin is not very sincere! If you don't drink, get out!" Mo Ningxuan said suddenly and forcefully.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth tightly, took a step forward to open the wine bottle, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as he took a sip, Lin Yang couldn't help but spit it out, and hurried to the bathroom. There was a violent coughing sound from the bathroom.

Mo Ningxuan stared at the bathroom with black eyes, but his face was calm.

Lin Yang looked at himself in the mirror, not daring to shed a single tear, took a few deep breaths, walked out of the bathroom, picked up the wine and drank again.

Mo Ningxuan's friends next to him were all applauding, only Mo Ningxuan just stared at Lin Yang without changing his face.

Suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, Lin Yang drank two-thirds of the wine in one go, and wanted to drink more, but couldn't help but vomited it out.

Feeling that his lips hurt like being pricked by needles, Lin Yang wanted to continue drinking, but couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

I don't know how long I slept, but when she woke up again, she was no longer in the private room.

The pungent smell of the potion surrounded her, and she opened her eyes forcefully, her eyes were all white.

She struggled to get up, but a pair of hands held her arm.

"Yangyang, slow down!" A familiar male voice sounded in his ear, Lin Yang's nose sore, and he cried out.

"Brother!" Lin Yang was supported on the pillow by Lin Shuyu, with a needle inserted in the back of his hand.

"Brother, are you okay! Are you okay?" Lin Yang hasn't seen Lin Shuyu for a long time since the accident happened in the Lin family.

"Yangyang, good boy, I'm fine!" Lin Shuyu never imagined that his precious little sister would have such a fragile day, and the corner of her eye could see the long scar on Lin Yang's wrist.

"Why didn't you say it? Why didn't you explain?" Lin Shuyu's eyes were full of haze, and he held Lin Yang's hand helplessly.

Lin Yang looked at his brother, a handsome big boy, haggard as if injured.

"You forgot, I swore a poisonous oath, I can't!" Lin Yang wiped away the tears on his face, not wanting Lin Shuyu to see her so weak.

"Silly boy, promise brother that you won't go to that man again, okay? My brother only hopes that you can live a good life!" Lin Shuyu put Lin Yang's hand on his heart, and stroked her hair distressedly.

Lin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, threw himself into Lin Shuyu's arms and cried bitterly.