Although several times, he really wanted to jump off the balcony.
He took his time to clean his body, wipe his hair, blow-dry, and change into clean home clothes.
He walked out of the bathroom, out of the bedroom, the living room was also made by him, terrible to look at.
Last night, experienced the end of the world.
He mocked himself for a while, walked to the door, and opened the door.
Outside the door, Wen Yan leaned against the door. She looked very weak.
Wen Yan felt the door open. She looked up and saw Zhai an, who still had a dignified appearance. She saw his clean appearance, even though his face was sickly pale.
“Come in,”Zhai an said.
Wen Yan’s legs were numb.
She endured for a long time before she stood up. Zhai an did not help her.
When she walked into Zhai An’s house, she saw the mess.
So...
What Gu Xin said last night was true.
Zhai an was drugged.
And he did not want anyone to help him.
It did not matter if it was her or Gu Xin.
