What medicine is in the gourd?
When Yu Meng woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache. She couldn't remember anything about last night.
Hold on …
For a moment, Yu Meng was lost in thought. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at the slippers at her feet.
He could vaguely recall parts of last night.
It seemed that He Mingxuan had come to find her, causing her room to be locked. She couldn't go home, and went to the hotpot restaurant later on …
She could not remember what happened after that.
She rubbed her forehead and sighed helplessly.
Who knew what kind of crazy things she was, coming back here when she was drunk? It was fortunate that Tan Yubai was not around, otherwise, it would be extremely embarrassing for him to see his drunken state.
After putting on her shoes, Yu Meng stopped when she saw her old clothes that reeked of alcohol lying on the sofa.
Only then did he realize that all his clothes had been changed!
Why did he still have the awareness of changing into pajamas when he was drunk?!
Yu Mengmeng didn't understand. She walked outside, puzzled. The villa was empty and large, as if she could almost hear the echo of her own footsteps.
The corridor, living room, and kitchen were all empty.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
However, his eyes still dimmed.
It wasn't until she passed the dining room and saw the milk warming in the beaker and the neat sandwiches on the table that she came to her senses.
I don't know when he came back.
I don't know when he left.
Yu Meng pulled out a chair and sat down. The milk was still warm, but it was still her taste.
Beside the beaker, there was a stack of documents.
She picked it up curiously.
"Real estate transfer confirmation."
She was startled and continued to read.
Tan Yubai had used the money from his first project to buy this villa. The certificate had Yu Meng's name written on it, and he said that this villa was to protect her from the rain and the wind.
Blocking the wind and the rain, Yu dreamt of the word both sad and funny.
After the divorce, this house was the property of a married woman, so it was reasonable to say that she wouldn't take half of it, because she didn't want to leave it behind to add to her grief.
Originally, she thought that this contract was Tan Yubai urging her to quickly hand over half of the property rights, but when she saw the end of the contract, she couldn't help but be shocked.
had transferred his portion to Yu Meng.
He had left the house to her.
For a moment, Yu Meng felt a complex feeling in her heart.
She thought for a moment, then took a photo of the contract on the table and sent it to Tan Yubai.
He added a sentence.
"What do you mean?"
Tan Yubai replied very quickly, but his words did not make sense.
"Drink the milk."
"I'm talking about the contract," Yu Meng replied.
There was no reply from Tan Yubai for a long time, the only thing that appeared was "The other party is typing".
Yu Meng finally lost her patience and sent several question marks in quick succession.
It was only then that he received news of Tan Yubai.
"I decided to give it to you back then, so I didn't intend to take it back."
Soon after, he received another one.
"If you don't want it, just donate and sell it as collateral."
Yu Meng looked at the screen and laughed coldly.
The house was as pitiful as she was, abandoned like a pair of shoes by this former male owner.
Sold?
It was a good idea that she was short of money.
Remnant Dream put the milk back on the table and went back to her room to change.
His hand rested on the belt of his pajamas, and his mind was in a mess again.
Did he help her change into pajamas?
Her slender fingers slowly became soft and stiff. With a slight tremble, Yu Meng forcefully suppressed the emotions in her heart and changed into a new set of clothes.
Tan Yubai, just what kind of person are you?
She had spent a woman's best moments trying to figure it out, but it only made things more chaotic.
She could faintly hear He Mingxuan calling his stupid again.
When she thought of that guy who didn't try to change the tune, Yu Meng laughed.
When she opened the door to leave, the smile on her face was still there.
"He Mingxuan?!"
Just as he was thinking about him, he saw him as soon as he opened the door.
"Why do you keep lingering around like a ghost?" Yu Meng joked, "Why are you sitting on my courtyard's stairs?"
She laughed as she raised her leg to kick his butt again. "Your hand is crippled. Don't you know how to knock?"
He Mingxuan frowned as he stood up: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing you two?"
Hearing his strange tone, Yu Meng was confused. "What nonsense are you talking about? Speak properly!"
He Mingxuan looked behind Yu Meng: "Just you?"
"Nonsense."
Yu Meng raised her eyes and asked, "Did you send me back last night?"
He Mingxuan nodded.
"Then …" When this name was mentioned, Yu Meng found it hard to speak.
"I saw Tan Yubai send you here."
Yu Meng was confused, "Didn't you call me stupid last night? Why did you allow Tan Yubai to take me away?!"
The more Yu Meng spoke, the angrier she got. She had already seen He Mingxuan, but she did not stop him! This caused her to lose track of how much embarrassment she had caused in the villa.
"Old Auntie, you really can't blame me for this." He Mingxuan's eyes were filled with helplessness or fatigue, it was as dense as ink: "If you're drunk, hug him and don't let go, I can't squeeze through at all."
Yu Meng couldn't believe her ears.
Drunk...
Hugging Tan Yubai …
Not letting go …
Yu Meng's face was pale as she asked, "Then... Did I say anything that I shouldn't have said … "
"You didn't say anything."
Yu Meng's heart sank into the abyss.
If marriage was a protracted war, then divorce was the end of it. And in this war, Yu Meng had completely lost.
Not just that, from the looks of it now, he had lost all of his dignity and face.
He Mingxuan could see the ugly expression on Yu Meng's face, but he who had been sitting here for almost an entire night knew in her heart that she shouldn't be soft-hearted.
He knew that he was in pain, but he also knew that only when the pain pierced through his heart would he be able to make her truly let go.
"What, you didn't chat with Tan Yubai when you came out?"
There was a touch of sarcasm in his words, but his tone was just as sarcastic as before.
"Tan Yubai isn't in the villa." Yu Meng was taken aback. "You've been sitting here all this time?"
He Mingxuan nodded.
"Didn't you see Tan Yubai coming out?"
He Mingxuan continued to nod his head.
"You sure you saw me go in with him last night?"
He Mingxuan still nodded.
"But I woke up and didn't see him."
"Maybe he's hiding on the second floor."
"What is he hiding from?"
He Mingxuan laughed without saying a word.
Tan Yubai, what are you trying to do?