A fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed (12)

PEI Munian was drunk. If he allowed himself to be drunk, he would no longer be troubled by su Wanwan. He would no longer be anxious because of su Wanwan. Because of su Wanwan, he was not like himself.

He didn't want PEI Munian to become like this, like three years ago, a walking corpse and dispirited. He didn't want his life to be controlled by su Wanwan again.

He drank a lot of wine and his consciousness gradually blurred. His mind was blank. He closed his eyes and finally didn't need to think about su Wan anymore. He didn't need to think about her calculations and heartlessness.

He didn't know how long he had been drunk, but his consciousness slowly began to return. There was a clamor in his ears, as if someone was talking, but his consciousness was still very weak, so he couldn't hear what that person was saying.