But before she could lie down, she was violently yanked back, that handsome and peerless face was once again close, and her dark, deep eyes stared into her eyes for an instant, “I really didn’t get drunk.”
Su Miao, “………”
She frowned, “Okay, I know.”Drunk people usually don’t like it when bystanders say they’re drunk, “Then can I sleep now?”
Di Bei Yu pursed his lips, “You had …… a nightmare last night,” he looked at her intently, “Did you also have a nightmare?”
That’s why her face is so ugly today, as if she will fall down when the wind blows.
“What?”
Su Miao snorted, “Now not only do you care about where I am, do you even care about what dreams I have?”
Di Bei Yu stared at her fixedly for a while and suddenly got up. Just when Su Miao thought he was going to leave, she saw the man take her clothes and walk back to her, and said in an unquestionable manner, “Put it on.”
Su Miao frowned, “What the hell do you want?”She scratched her hair in annoyance, “It’s because I have a bad attitude during the day, so you want me to sleep uneasily at night as well, right?”
“Was it hard for you to sleep peacefully just now?”
“…… I’m sorry I was wrong, it’s already late now, will you stop?”
“Put it on.”
“Do you know what hour it is?”
“I will take you to see your grandmother.”
“………”
Su Miao’s voice came to an abrupt end and she looked fiercely into his eyes.
She tried to find a trace of lying in them, but …… there was none.
The man was clearly drunk, yet he seemed to be extraordinarily sober.
Su Miao was silent for a long time, “Are you crazy?”
Di Bei Yu converged his eyes to retract his sight, directly wrapping the layers of clothing around her, and finally draping the fox fur cloak over her as well, tugging her stiff body broadly out.
…………
Su family.
Strictly speaking, this is actually not the former Su family Although the assassin thing is not true, but Su Mingyuan actually did not do less evil. So the Xiangfu had already been copied, and what they were living in at this time was just an ordinary residential house.
Su Miao stood on the roof, letting the cold wind blow across her cheeks.
Looking at the old woman sleeping on the big bed in the room under the uncovered rubble, Su Miao’s expression was dull and almost wooden.
“Your grandmother did not die.”
“The one on the execution ground, is just a death row inmate to be executed after autumn.”
It was true that he wanted her to come back, and he didn’t see human life as that important, even Old Lady Su was never kind to her. But if he had killed her grandmother in front of her and it was because of her, would she still be able to let go and still come back?
Obviously, no.
So he wouldn’t do it either.
Di Bei Yu turned to look at her slightly fluttering eyelashes, unconsciously raised his hand, and then paused in mid-air, merely touching the woman’s long hair that had been whipped up by the wind, “Go down to take a look?”
Su Miao instinctively shook her head, “No need.”
As long as one knows that the person is still alive, it is good.
No one died because of her, just fine.
Su Miao closed her eyes, an unspeakable sourness suddenly surged in her eyes, but her body, which was always in a tense state, finally loosened up a few points.
In the next second, her entire body was embraced, “I won’t move them, no matter if it’s your evil father, or your mother who is only superficially pure, I won’t move them.”
Perhaps it was because of the wine, or the wind was too noisy, the man’s low voice became more and more hoarse, “Don’t you think of running away in the future, okay?”
