Seeing that Dong Chaoyan didn't speak, Sitian quickly turned around and ran away. Dongchaoyan stood there in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until Sitian's footsteps could no longer be heard.
He has always been rational. At least today, he knows that he has hurt Sitian deeply and cannot continue like this.
After Sitian ran back to the room, she immediately packed her clothes and called Zhou Yuanyuan. She suddenly remembered that this new mobile phone was given to her by Zhou Wenzhuo.
Sitian carried her suitcase and quietly slipped out of the back door.
Dong Chaoyan watched Sitian leave from the back door. He just stood there with an expressionless face. The whole world was extremely silent, and his lonely back fell on the curtains, which was particularly deserted.
Abandoned again...
Dong Chaoyan smiled coldly, with a hint of sadness on his brows. He was a passionate person. Although he had a sexual girlfriend before - it didn't mean that he was a philandering man.
He was abandoned by his biological mother once before, but now, he is abandoned by the little girl who has always been doting on her.
Dong Chaoyan felt indescribable melancholy in his heart. He walked feebly to the wine cabinet downstairs, took out the wine that had been hidden for a long time, opened it and poured it into his mouth.
In less than half an hour, Dong Chao Yan was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between east and west.
Sister Li went out to buy things, while Dong Chaoyan stumbled up the stairs and entered the study, holding the wine glass.
He opened the last drawer.
That box is still lying there quietly.
Dong Chaoyan opened it while drinking. The photos inside were yellowed.
Dong Chaoyan sneered, raised his head and took a big sip, then put the photos away. When he stood up, he stumbled, was disturbed by something, and fell to the ground with a thud.
There was a crash, and the wine bottle in his hand was drunk.
Dong Chaoyan's hand suddenly rested on the ground, but it also touched the broken wine bottle. Immediately, blood poured out of his palm like a stream of blood.
He sat up feebly, and the pain in his palms penetrated into his heart, lungs, and bones, and the pain made him break into a cold sweat.
However, being drunk made him dizzy and unable to find his direction at all.
"Sitian... Sitian..."
Dong Chaoyan gasped for breath, and blood kept pouring from his bloody palm. He could only pull out the large piece of glass in his palm, and the blood was pouring out in a frightening amount.
Both his pants and suit were stained wet and black. Dong Chaoyan pressed the wound but was unable to stand up.
If I stand up, I'm afraid I'll fall down again and get hurt again...
"Sitian... Sitian..."
In constant pain, Dong Chaoyan called Sitian's name, but he also knew that Sitian would not be able to come back easily after leaving this home.