Longfei Niaozhen mourned very fast, his mind was buzzing, and he just wanted to vent the tightness in his chest. He completely didn't notice a car following him at a clumsy speed.
Her brother's car was running wildly in the city night, sometimes in a straight line and then in an S shape. Qingqing, who always drives by the law, had a hard time chasing her. But even so, she quickly lost her brother.
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He drank bottle after bottle of spirits violently, and the burning sensation rolled from his mouth to his throat, flowed through his esophagus, and spread wantonly in his stomach.
I just want to get drunk like this, and I want to wake up and everything will be just a dream.
Why? Why?
Why did he have to look for the truth, only to find a truth that he didn't even want to believe?!
Why? Why?
He would rather she be a woman who is spendthrift and incompetent, but why should this be the reality?!
"Ling Yun, you are indeed here!"
Qingqing found her brother in the "This is not a good place to drink" bar, the same place three years ago.
The elder brother also buried himself in the pile of wine, looking at the haggard and painful brother, and at the empty wine bottles on the table.
Qingqing saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.
Three years ago, she hid from him that he was in so much pain.
Three years later, she told him the truth, but was it still so painful?
Which one is better for my brother?
"Ling Yun, don't drink. I beg you, don't drink."
Qingqing took the wine bottle from her brother's hand and begged heartbrokenly.
"Leave me alone, you annoying little vixen! I'm just as annoying as your mommy, get out!"
Ouyang Lingyun lazily raised his eyes, glanced at the oil bottle with tears streaming down his face with drunken eyes, cursed and scolded fiercely, then picked up another bottle of XO and drank it fiercely.
Drinking it too hard caused a violent cough that made tears roll down my face.
The coagulated blood clots at the finger joints on the big palm split open, and bright red blood gushes out.
The pain in his heart could not be relieved. Ouyang Lingyun put up all his defenses, like a hedgehog hurting himself and the person he loved most.
"Ling Yun, don't hurt yourself like this, okay? Let's go back and treat the wounds, okay?"
Qingqing held her brother's injured hand and begged with tears in her eyes.
She will roll, she will roll far away, far away from her brother's sight!
But how could she leave such a distressed and emotionally unstable brother with peace of mind?
The secret that had been suppressed in her heart for the past three years, the huge stone in her heart, was finally revealed, and Qingqing felt a sense of relief.
But when I saw my brother hurting himself like this, my heart ached and I regretted it so much.
Maybe she should bury this secret until the end of time!
"Don't worry about it, get out!"
After Ouyang Lingyun shouted drunkenly, he pushed away the oil bottle and walked out of the bar crookedly with a bottle of liquor in one hand.
He didn't want to see her lovable look, which would make him think of his own beastly behavior.
He just wanted to be alone for a while, and have a good moment of peace.
"Miss, that gentleman drank so much wine and hasn't paid the bill yet. Please pay the bill before leaving."
Xia Qingqing wanted to follow her out immediately, but was stopped by the bartender.
Qingqing dropped a stack of red bills and hurriedly chased her out of the bar, but her brother was nowhere to be seen again.
My brother’s car is still there, but where did he go?
Will there be any dangers in being jealous?
The old man looked very worried.
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"Ugh... ugh..."
Lying in front of the toilet, Ouyang Lingyun vomited so hard that he wished he could vomit out all his internal organs.
"Yun, come and drink some hangover soup."
The strong smell of wine spread in the bathroom. Situ Wen resisted the urge to vomit and said considerately while holding a bowl of hangover soup.
She sent a detective to follow Ling Yun to report it. Not knowing what happened, Ling Yun went to the small villa, Ouyang's house, and finally drove to the bar.
Her car had just arrived at the bar three years ago when she saw Ling Yun staggering out of the bar and falling to the ground unsteadily.
She hurriedly got out of the car and helped up the drunken and unconscious Ling Yun, and found that he was crying and his hands were full of scars.
How did that cruel woman Xia Qingqing hurt him?
The iron-clad man actually got so drunk that he even shed tears for her!
Situ Wen felt distressed and immediately helped Ouyang Lingyun into the car and took her home.
After drinking the hangover soup, Ouyang Lingyun leaned tiredly on the sofa in the living room.
His heavy eyes were closed, as if he just wanted to fall asleep like this.
The soft and considerate voice of the woman next to him allowed his chaotic brain to clearly identify where he was.
But it has no impact on how I got here.
My head was heavy and painful, and my whole body ached, but I was confused and awake, and I didn't want to think.
"Yun, you look very tired. Let me help you go to the room to have a rest."
Seeing Ouyang Lingyun's eyebrows furrowed in pain, although she didn't know what happened between Qing Qing and Ouyang Lingyun, Situ Wen knew that her opportunity had come.
"No, don't touch me."
Ouyang Lingyun pushed away the little hand on his shoulder and drove it away lazily, without even bothering to raise his eyelids.
It feels so strenuous to talk, so tiring, and I feel like I'm about to fall down from exhaustion.
In the past three years, he had been working non-stop, and a fatigue he had never felt before suddenly hit him.
"Yun, it was Qingqing who hurt you so deeply again, right? Why do you seem to be possessed by her every time you meet her? You were hurt so deeply by her three years ago, but three years later you are as smart as you are.
How could you let something like this happen again? Yun, a woman like Qingqing is not worthy of your love at all. Just wake up..." OK?
Situ Wen took advantage of the situation and softly approached Ouyang Lingyun's arms and said indignantly.