Three months later, Shang Yiqi was leaning on the bed in his bedroom and was drunk. The curtains in the room were all closed, making the room very dark.
Someone twisted the doorknob on the door a few times, but to no avail. Then there was the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole on the door. As soon as the door opened, light from the outside came in. Shang Yiqi still had something in his hand.
He was holding on to a wine bottle, and his whole body was filled with the smell of alcohol. Red wine, white wine, famous brands, not-so-famous ones. Bottles of various wines were scattered on the floor. People came to him one after another along the light.
As he walked closer, Shang Yiqi's eyes narrowed.
The wine bottle in his hand was snatched away, followed by a scolding, "Brother Shang, after so long, isn't it enough?"
Brother Shang? Shang Yiqi's vague mind recalled who called him that, as if he only remembered...
"You're back, right? I knew you still couldn't bear to leave me and Yan'er." Shang Yiqi suddenly pulled the person into his arms, and then covered the face of the woman in front of him with kisses that smelled of strong alcohol.
On the lips.
"I don't... um..." He Juan wanted to remind him, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong. Her hands and feet were restrained, and her lips were sealed.
Shang Yiqi suddenly pushed the person away, "Go away, you are not her, you are not..." Her lips don't taste like this, they don't.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the person coming with disgust. It was obvious that he didn't know who the person was.
He Juan knew clearly that he didn't mean it, but she still felt a sudden pain in her heart because of his disgusted eyes. Three months ago, Brother Shang suddenly asked for leave and wanted to go home for some rest. At that time, she didn't know that Brother Shang was divorced.
She knew the news of his divorce two weeks later. At that time, Assistant Master Xue couldn't believe it, and she was also shocked. Later, she heard about the fact that Brother Shang sent Yan'er to his parents' home, and she
Sometimes I would go over to accompany the little girl. It was obvious that the little guy was not very happy either. And it was obvious that Brother Shang was even more sad.
Thinking about it, Brother Shang must love his wife very much. And when she saw his wife the first few times, they obviously had a good relationship.
"Brother, I have something to tell you." Just when He Juan was hesitating about how to talk to Shang Yiqi, Xue Fuxun followed him in.
He Juan knew that her presence at this moment was of no use, so she nodded and went out.
"Brother, look what you look like now. Are you still my brother? A coward." Xue Fuxun said, and punched Shang Yiqi's left face with his right fist.
Shang Yiqi withstood the force of his blow, his cheeks suddenly became bruised and swollen, and a few traces of blood oozed from his lips.
"Get up and fight with me." Xue Fuxun grabbed Shang Yiqi's collar and insisted on him standing up.
"Get out." Shang Yiqi just glanced at him coldly without thinking too much.
Xue Fuxun laughed evilly and roared angrily: "If you are a man, stand up and have a good fight with me. Even I can't look down on you like this, let alone my sister-in-law? No, no, I'll fight you."
Let me tell you something, my sister-in-law is going to get married to the man named Wei on the 7th next month, and it has been published in the newspapers! If you really like her, go and get her back. As a brother, I support you.
Big, I know that my brother is a man. Today, I ask you not to let me look down on you, stand up, otherwise I will have nothing to do from now on."
"What do you know? She doesn't like me at all. She only thinks about that man." Shang Yiqi red-eyed and stood up and punched Xue Fuxun hard.
Xue Fuxun's face suddenly turned green, even uglier than Shang Yiqi's.
"That's right. If you have any temper, let it out. Don't be drunk all day long as if someone owes you. See what happens." Xue Fuxun said, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips and waving his fist again.
Shang Yiqi.
The two were fighting in the room, but what He Juan saw outside the door was shocking. The two brothers, who were usually close friends, were now punching each other desperately. After He Juan stood silently for a while, he finally said
He turned away and left. Since persuasion was of no use, let them fight. Perhaps at this time, a man's method would be more effective.
Shang Yiqi suddenly stopped after throwing his last punch, while Xue Fuxun kept the same action as him. Both of their fists were pointed in the direction of the other's heart, and they were only one centimeter away from the other's clothes. It was hard for them to do anything.
Can hold back the attack.
The two fists were released at the same time, with a 'pop' sound, and the hands were clenched.
"Good brother." Shang Yiqi's consciousness has not yet completely escaped from the wine in that place, but his eyes have now regained some clarity.
"Good buddy." Xue Fuxun also said.
After the two hands separated, Xue Fuxun took out a newspaper folded into a small square from the pocket of his moderately thick coat, "Brother, you have to figure it out yourself. There have been a lot of tasks in the army recently, but I can still cope with it.
Yes. If you want something, don't give it to others. Anyway, we two brothers are not very good people. There is no need to tell others the routine of getting together as long as you want. Besides, that man named Wei dares to pry brother you.
There's no need to be polite to him, right? We won't hold anyone responsible for sabotaging a military marriage, but it's better to get it back when it's time, otherwise brother, you'll be in a state of despair every day and it will be a joke to outsiders," Xue Fuxun said.
He patted Shang Yiqi on the shoulder, "Brother, we will help take care of Xiao Yan'er. You don't have to worry. Today is the 31st, and there is still one week before the 7th of next month. Brother, please take good care of yourself."
Think about it. As a brother, I can't help you with anything. The rest depends on what you think."
When Xue Fuxun left the room, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, the wine on the ground has no taste, and it is not satisfying to drink. If brother chases his sister-in-law back one day, my younger brother will hide the old man's wine secretly."
I stole that bottle of old wine and drank it with you, brother, that wine must be very powerful."
After Xue Fuxun left, Shang Yiqi sat on the edge of the bed. He spread out the newspaper and first fixed his eyes on the woman with a clear smile on the screen, and then turned to the content of the report.
This newspaper was just printed today. On the first page of the newspaper, the headline "The young president of Zhiyi Group, the leader of China's top ten enterprises, will marry his fiancée on the 7th of next month" is prominently displayed. There is an entire page on the newspaper.
The pages are all reporting on the upcoming wedding of Wei Zhe and Gu Xiyan, and there are countless words of praise in it, such as the talented man and the beautiful woman, the perfect match made in heaven, and so on.
In the photo attached to the newspaper, Gu Xiyan was wearing a long white dress with an elegant appearance, while Wei Zhe was wearing a formal suit and held her tightly in his arms. The two people behaved in an indescribable tacit understanding.
Impeccable.
"Okay, hello..." Shang Yiqi was so disgusted with their tacit understanding that he tore the newspaper into pieces with all his strength.
After being away for so long, it’s time for you to come back! Shang Yiqi pursed his lips.