As soon as Butler Li's car stopped at Sikong Manor, Mrs. Sikong immediately pushed the door open, got out of the car, and rushed straight through the door.
When Ma Lin, who was cleaning the table, saw her, her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opened wide, and the rag in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
"Old lady? Why are you back?!"[
"We will talk about these words later." Mrs. Sikong rushed to the second floor without even looking at Mother Lin, and opened the doors one by one to look for Sikong Jingqiu.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Mother Lin quickly ran upstairs, chased after Mrs. Sikong and reported, "Old madam, young master, young master, he is in the study on the third floor..."
"He is in the study on the third floor?" Mrs. Sikong suddenly stopped opening the door and ran to the third floor.
Mother Lin quickly followed, "Old Madam... Young Master, he... he..."
"What's wrong with him? Don't hesitate, finish it in one go!" Old Mrs. Sikong didn't stop, asking as she rushed to the study door on the third floor.
"Master, he drinks——"
"Pa da——"
Almost at the same time as Mother Lin spoke, Mrs. Sikong opened the door.
A strong and unpleasant smell of alcohol hit their nostrils, causing Mrs. Sikong and Mother Lin to take a step back at the same time.
The curtains in the study were closed, and the room was dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Mrs. Sikong was stunned for three seconds. With her familiarity with Sikong Manor, she immediately kicked off the wine bottle rolling at her feet, rushed in in the dark, opened the curtains with a "swipe", opened the windows, and let in the light and air.
flow in.
Sikong Jingqiu looked like a homeless man, leaning against the desk and slumped on the ground. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, his clothes were even more wrinkled, and his wheelchair looked like it had been hit by gravity. The wheels had been twisted and tilted.
Beside the ground——
Although Sikong Jingqiu was drunk to death, he still held two wine bottles tightly in his hands.
Old Mrs. Sikong stared at her grandson on the ground with a livid face, "Mother Lin, go bring up a bucket of ice water!"
"Ice, ice water?" Lin's mother's chin almost dropped to the ground, "Old, old lady...what do you want ice water for?"