Ningxiang Pavilion.

Mo Xiao was lying on the ground, with many wine jars piled randomly next to him, and the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

The thinly dressed women were all lying drunk on the ground, lying beside him in various shapes, their cheeks were red and they were talking nonsense, no one was sober.

The madam walked in from outside, passed the women and came to Mo Xiao's side. He lowered his eyes and looked down, meeting Mo Xiao's extremely clear eyes.

The madam was startled and took a step back: "Your Highness, are you awake?"

Mo Xiao didn't move his eyes and said nothing.

The old madam kept her own business with a smile: "His Highness is really not drunk after a thousand cups. The most drinkable girls in our Ningxiang Pavilion are all here, but they took turns and failed to make His Highness happy. Instead, he fell down first. .”

Then, he stretched out his foot and kicked the nearest woman: "Useless thing."

Mo Xiao turned his head sideways, his eyes were empty, and his words had no warmth at all: "Take everyone away."

The madam knew the rules and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She quickly called for people to come in and carry all the women out.

When the room was empty, the Madam whispered: "If Your Highness has any instructions, just shout."

After saying that, he exited and closed the door to Mo Xiao thoughtfully.

Mo Xiao was still lying on the ground, moved his hand to the side, grabbed a wine jar, and poured it into his mouth in this posture.

The wine poured down from the jar, some went into the mouth, but most of it spilled all over the face.

Mo Xiao didn't seem to feel anything at all until the wine jar was empty, and he threw the wine jar aside.

With a bang, the wine jar shattered, just like Mo Xiao's heart.

He stared at the ceiling and murmured: "At this time, she should already know..."

Knowing what he did, knowing that Mo Xiao is a bastard.

Compared to Tang Xiuyan, Mo Xiao was not much better.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiao raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He thought there might be something wrong with his eyes. Recently, he always felt astringent and painful, and he couldn't help crying when the wind blew. But Mr. Mu said that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, but his heart was the problem.

Mo Xiao lay on the ground. After a while, he whispered again: "Why can't you get drunk?"

He had drunk a lot, but his mind was still extremely clear, he remembered everything clearly, and he knew all the little details about Lu Jiuqing clearly.

Not knowing how long it took, Mo Xiao struggled to get up from the ground and staggered out of the door.

As soon as he walked out, someone stretched out his hand to support him.

Mo Xiao turned his head to look, and when he saw it was Zhou Chen, he frowned: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Chen looked a little ugly: "I'm afraid that if I don't come, I will come to collect your body tomorrow."

Zhou Chen was very afraid of Mo Xiao. He didn't dare to talk to Mo Xiao like this in the past.

But Mo Xiao was so abnormal these days, Zhou Chen was very angry when he saw him like this, and it was the first time he said such rebellious words.

Mo Xiao looked at Zhou Chen blankly, and after a while he said with a dazed expression: "You're right, I deserve to die."

What kind of beast was he to do those things to his sister... These days, every time he thought about it, he wanted to kill himself. However, there was another voice telling him that he didn't regret it, he just wanted to do it, crazy thoughts...

Why, why is she his sister? She is obviously the daughter of the Lin family!

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