The young master from Luoyang, who had had a good time with his friends, staggered home a little. The good wife at home immediately helped him to rest and ordered the servant to bring over the ginger soup that had been cooked.
After washing a towel, she gently wiped her husband's hot forehead and whispered: "Drink less next time."
Mr. Luoyang nodded, held his wife's waist, and said with a smile: "I'm happy this time."
Every time Hou Luoyang returned home drunk, his wife would gently advise him to drink less next time. But this young man from Luoyang, who had friends all over the world, would smile and say, "I'm glad."
He is happy every day because he can have a drink with his friends and confidants every day. When he returns home, he can sleep with his good wife in his arms.
His life is beautiful. How could he be unhappy?
His wife leaned on his shoulder and sighed: "I don't know what makes you happy every day."
No matter how smart a woman is, she may not understand a man's world. Of course, sometimes it's just men's self-righteous narcissism. It's not that women don't understand. It's that they don't want to understand.
Men always like to insist on things that they shouldn't insist on, and therefore give up on things they shouldn't give up.
"Where is Jiajia? Are you asleep?" Hou Luoyang asked softly.
"Well, I went to bed early," my wife said softly.
"I'll go take a look. I haven't seen you all day."
"You smell like drunk." My wife complained softly.
"I'll kiss his forehead and come out right away." Hou Luoyang smiled slightly and secretly walked into his son's room.
When he came out, his wife was answering a phone call.
Her movements were a little sneaky, as if she was afraid of being discovered by Hou Luoyang.
"Who is it?" Hou Luoyang walked over and said with a smile. "Is it possible that you are looking for a man behind my back?"
His wife looked at him angrily: "Don't talk about Baicheng, you have confidants all over the country. If I want to find a man, don't I have to go abroad? It's too troublesome."
The wife hung up the phone, but Hou Luoyang's cell phone rang.
Hou Luoyang rubbed his eyebrows and answered the phone: "Hello."
Rapid breathing came from the other side of the phone, as if the person was suffering from great psychological pressure. He couldn't even maintain steady breathing.
"What's wrong?" Hou Luoyang frowned slightly.
"It's me——" A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Qin Yu?" Hou Luoyang asked curiously. "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. I just want to hear your voice." Qin Yu pretended to be relaxed.
"I have a wife and children. Don't try to make any plans for me." Hou Luoyang said with a smile. "Tell me what is going on."
"It's really nothing. I just want to chat with you for a few words." Qin Yu's slightly desperate voice sounded. "Help me say hello to my sister-in-law."
Hou Luoyang hated Qin Tianbao, who was highly suspected of killing seventy people in the family. But he had no evil intentions towards Qin Yu, who was timid but always regarded him as a good friend. On the contrary, he quite sympathized with Qin Yu who had such a brother.
These brothers really don't look like real brothers.
"Where are you? Your voice sounds like you have drunk a lot. I'm coming to find you." Hou Luoyang said with a smile.
He also drank a lot. But his friends' business was his business. He would never run away from it.
"No need. I'll go back in a moment." Qin Yu said in a confused tone.
"Stop talking nonsense. Give me your address. I'll be out right away." Hou Luoyang hung up the phone without giving Qin Yu a chance to refute.
"Are you going out again?" There was a trace of complaint in the wife's beautiful eyes.
"Well. That kid Qin Yu drank too much. He must be in a bad mood. I'm afraid something might happen to him." Hou Luoyang put on the suit he had just taken off. He took a sip of the warm ginger soup and said with a smile. "You are sleepy.
Just go and rest. I may not be able to come back for a while."
"Wait a minute. I'll call Beifeng and ask him to send you there." The wife stood up and said.
"It's not like our Hou family doesn't have a driver. Don't disturb him." Hou Luoyang stopped his wife. "He went to Xiaoshan Villa. Muzi should keep him overnight."
The wife pursed her lips, feeling uneasy for no reason: "Then - I'll wait for you to come back. You go early and come back early."
Hou Luoyang said helplessly: "Okay. I'll be back as soon as possible."
The wife went to get another coat, put it on Hou Luoyang and said, "It's getting cold. Keep warm."
Hou Luoyang held his wife's gentle hand and kissed the back of her hand: "With you here, I won't be afraid if I catch a cold."
"Glib tongue." said his wife angrily.
After seeing Hou Luoyang out, his wife walked quickly back to the living room. Still worried, she called Chen Beifeng.
…
When Hou Luoyang arrived at the address given by Qin Yu, the bar was extremely quiet. Except for a young bartender on the bar, only Qin Yu was left sobbing on the wine table.
Seeing Qin Yu who was very drunk, Hou Luoyang walked over and frowned: "What's wrong?"
Hearing Hou Luoyang's voice, Qin Yu slowly raised his head and forced a smile: "It's nothing. Didn't you tell me not to come?"
"You're so drunk. Can I come?" Hou Luoyang looked at the newly opened bar and said. "You are really generous. You can book the bar by yourself, and you don't have to ask a few people to accompany you."
liquor."
"Who to call?" Qin Yu said bitterly. "Who else in Baicheng is willing to drink with me except you?"
After hearing this, Hou Luoyang persuaded him: "Don't say that. As long as you make friends sincerely, anyone can have many friends."
Qin Yu raised his glass and drank the last glass. He said to the bartender on the bar, "One more glass."
"Stop drinking." Hou Luoyang grabbed his arm and said. "Stop drinking. I'll take you home."
"Home?" Qin Yu suddenly became excited. "Where is my home?"
Hou Luoyang comforted him: "You drank too much."
"I didn't drink too much!"
Qin Yu stood up and shouted loudly: "I have no home! That is Qin Tianbao's home!"
"The Qin family is his and yours," Hou Luoyang persuaded.
"Mine?" Qin Yu laughed miserably. "Who admits it? Who knows that there is another Qin Yu in the Qin family? No! They only know that the Qin family has a Qin Tianbao! Including my parents!"
"Eight years! He left the Qin family for eight years! But Baicheng only knows Qin Tianbao. Who knows who Qin Yu is?"
"Do you know how much I have done for the Qin family in the past eight years? You don't know!"
"No matter how much I do for the Qin family, those old guys who should have died long ago never think that I have done a good job! Instead, they think that Qin Tianbao, who is far away abroad, can bring them greater benefits!"
"They don't need sons! Whoever makes money for them is their son!"
"Hahaha--"
"Did you know? After Qin Tianbao came back, they were locked up! That's right. Imprisoned by Qin Tianbao!"
"Retribution! Qin Tianbao didn't kill them at that time. He was so kind!"
"Has he forgotten what these old guys did to him when he was killed by Chuhe?"
"For a fortune they couldn't refuse. They actually gave up avenging their son."
"Hahaha--"
"Maybe you don't know. It was me who persuaded them not to take revenge!"
"Why take revenge? Qin Tianbao killed someone. He should have been punished by law!"
"It's a pity that he was lucky! Even the explosion didn't kill him. It also gave him more room to develop!"
"I have been working hard for the past eight years. Trying to let people know my ability and my talent! But these two old guys never refuse to let go. They want to bring everything into the coffin!"
"Fortunately, Qin Tianbao is back!"
"You know what? I've always wanted him to come back! If he doesn't come back, who will help me kill those two old guys?"
"If he doesn't come back, how can I take everything that should belong to me from him with my own hands!?"
"The Qin family belongs to me, Qin Yu!"
"The Qin family should not belong to Qin Tianbao! It will never be!"
Hou Luoyang has completely sobered up from his wine.
He looked at Qin Yu in disbelief, thinking hard about everything Qin Yu said.
Qin Yu said - those two old guys deserve to die. Are you talking about his parents?
He said that those two old guys had been killed by Qin Tianbao. Did he mean that Qin Tianbao killed his parents?
Hou Luoyang's scalp was numb and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"Qin Tianbao - killed your parents?" Hou Luoyang asked with a dry throat.
"That's right! Before you came, those two old guys were already killed by him!"
"It is said that he chopped it into meat paste and fed it to the dogs!"
"Hahaha. Tell me, is this a very pleasant thing?"
"Are you crazy!?" Hou Luoyang shouted. "They are your parents! They are the parents who gave birth to you and raised you!"
Looking at Qin Yu's frantic face. It was completely different from the past. Besides being vicious, it was also a terrifying face. Hou Luoyang felt chills all over.
How could he kill his parents?
How could they kill their parents?
Are these brothers still human?
"Hou Luoyang! You have made friends for life. Have you ever thought that you would make me a friend?" Qin Yu drank a glass of strong wine, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his dark eyes. "Tonight, everything will come to an end!"
"Tonight, everything will return to its original appearance!"
Bang!
The heavy door of the bar was kicked open. A man whose body was wet with blood and rain walked in.
He was as ugly as ever. But his eyes were filled with the aura of death.
There were several bloody holes on his body. It was obvious that he had been stabbed with a knife. But he ignored it and stared at Qin Yu with a pair of vicious eyes.
"Qin Tianbao!?" Hou Luoyang looked at the man at the door of the bar in surprise.
"Yes. He is Qin Tianbao."
Suddenly, Qin Yu's eerie voice sounded in his ears. Before Hou Luoyang could react, a dagger was stabbed into his heart.
All the daggers were inserted into the body and brutally pierced Hou Luoyang's heart: "His name is Qin Tianbao. He will kill you tonight."
Hou Luoyang felt as if he had been trapped in an ice cellar, shivering all over from the cold. He staggered and leaned on the bar, looking in disbelief at Qin Yu, whom he had always treated as a friend.
And this timid and timid man, who often turned pale when he was frightened, turned his head ruthlessly after piercing his heart, looked at Qin Tianbao who was covered in blood with a smile, and said in a cold voice: "
