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Chapter 892 Richard?!

Zhao Lang really wanted to tell the truth to Jiang Yan.

He lived seven lives.

In my last life, I was drunk too much and almost got into trouble.

So in this life, I started to practice drinking since I was a child.

When he was in Chixia Village, he would drink half a can of Zhao Bo's wine all day long.

The hand-brewed wine is much spicier than the ones sold on the market.

Even if he drank half the bucket, nothing would happen.

Not to mention these foreign wines.

Finally, when he drank the eighth bottle, Jiang Yan couldn't hold it in any longer.

With a "pop" sound, the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and he himself lay on the table, covering his stomach with a painful expression.

Zhao Lang hurried over to check on him.

"Are you okay?"

He looked at the servant beside him and said, "Go and get the sobering soup for your young master to drink."

Jiang Yan only felt sick in his stomach, but his mind was still somewhat clear.

Hearing this, I felt ashamed.

It was obvious that he wanted to compete with Gu Yu in drinking capacity.

As a result, I drank myself drunk first.

What a shame!

He raised his hands and staggered to stand up.

"Don't, leave me alone! I can still drink! You-"

Before he finished speaking, he spat on the ground with a "wow" sound.

Jiang Cheng, who was across from him, frowned in disgust, turned around and left.

So embarrassing.

He can't stay any longer!

This is what Jiang Li saw when he came down from upstairs.

Jiang Yan hugged the stool and kept vomiting, while the servant next to him was busy cleaning it for him.

She walked away expressionlessly.

Zhao Lang coughed.

"Well...your brother insists on drinking with me..."

"Let him drink it, he deserves it." Jiang Li said and looked at Zhao Lang, "Let's go, it's getting late, I'll ask Ji Yanbai to take you back."

Zhao Lang looked at her and smiled slightly, which was quite sweet.

"good."

The two walked into the front yard side by side.

It's almost early summer, but the night wind is still a bit cold.

Jiang Li walked closely against Zhao Lang.

At such a close distance, Zhao Lang didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

She was afraid that the fragrance of her hair would penetrate his nose and make him lose consciousness.

I drank so much wine just now, but I am not intoxicated now.

"you--"

"you--"

They both spoke at the same time.

Zhao Lang smiled against his lips and said, "Speak first."

"why are you laughing?"

"without."

"Why did you suddenly want to come to our house today?"

"Um..." Zhao Lang looked away, "I just want to establish a good relationship with your family as soon as possible."

"Then what did you gain from coming here today?"

"Quite a lot." Zhao Lang nodded and muttered, "Sometimes I actually envy you. There are so many people in the family. I can see that every one of them cares about you. You are very happy."

"That's why I want to make you twice as happy."

Jiang Li looked up and saw him staring at her with fiery eyes. For a moment, a strange emotion surged into her heart. She quickly looked away and stretched out her hand to push Zhao Lang's head away.

"Don't look at me like that, and don't say such bitter words. If you like it, just come here more often."

Seeing that she was obviously shy, Zhao Lang was surprised and happy.

I am used to seeing Jiang Li with a cold face and no expression, this is the first time I see her like this.

"You..." He leaned down and got closer.

Just when the tips of their noses were about to touch each other, there was a sudden movement behind them.

It's Jiang Yan.

He stumbled out of the restaurant, holding a wine bottle in his hand, pointing at Zhao Lang and shouting——

"You, don't go! I...I can still drink, give it to me!"

Zhao Lang, Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Li had a cold face and was about to go over to teach Jiang Yan a lesson, but was stopped by Zhao Lang.

"You should go back first and leave Jiang Yan to me. I happen to have something to tell him."

Jiang Li looked at the two of them, nodded, raised his feet and walked back.

Zhao Lang walked towards Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was still somewhat conscious at this moment, so he grabbed his clothes danglingly.

"Don't leave!"

Zhao Lang reluctantly opened his hand.

"I won't leave, I have something to give you."

Jiang Yan's face wrinkled.

"Who, who wants your things? If you want to bribe me, no, it's impossible!"

Zhao Lang didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, grabbed his arm and dragged him away.

Jiang Yan was frightened.

He is a 185cm tall man and weighs 140cm. Two big men may not be able to drag him away.

Why did Gu Yu just carry him away?

wrong.

He must have drunk too much and was hallucinating!

When he reacted again, Zhao Lang had already carried him to the gate.

Looking at the wind-blown street trees on both sides, Jiang Yan shuddered and staggered back a few steps.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Lang smiled and walked towards the car on the side.

"Nothing, I'm just taking the gift I gave you."

As he spoke, he opened the trunk and rummaged around for something.

Jiang Yan seriously doubted whether he would pull out any weapons to commit murder, so he tried his best to stay awake and escape.

But he drank too much, and before he could take two steps, his legs began to get weak again.

Zhao Lang took out a strange object from the trunk, wrapped in black cloth.

Jiang Yan suddenly sounded the alarm.

And wrapped in black cloth?!

It is indeed the murder weapon!

Zhao Lang directly raised the thing.

"Give."

The moment he handed it over, Jiang Yan shouted at the top of his lungs - "Jiang Li, help me!!!"

Zhao Lang: "......"

Lin Manru, who was in the room, vaguely seemed to hear the sound and stood up worriedly.

"Is it Jiang Yan? Are you okay?"

Jiang Li pushed her back onto the bed again.

"It's okay, Mom, just have a good rest."

Outside the villa, the black cloth in Zhao Lang's hand fell to the ground, and the "murder weapon" inside was also exposed to the air.

At this moment, Jiang Yan really suspected that he was hallucinating.

He rubbed his eyes several times until the double images in front of him all overlapped.

He doubted his eyes even more.

Until the thing screamed - "clack".

Jiang Yan:?

He pointed at the thing and took a few steps back.

"Chicken...? Is this a chicken?"

"Yes." Zhao Lang nodded.

Jiang Yan laughed angrily.

"Why did you give me the chicken?"

Zhao Lang raised the chicken forward again.

"Why don't you take a closer look?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the chicken with a suspicious and funny look.

It wasn't until he saw a familiar flash of white on top of its head that he covered his mouth in shock.

"Li, Richard?!"

Zhao Lang nodded, "You actually still remember."

Reunited with old friends, Jiang Yan excitedly brought the chicken over.

"It's great Richard, I finally see you again! Let me kiss you, brother. How did you get here?"

The chicken in his arms was flapping violently, as if resisting him.

In the flash of lightning, Jiang Yan seemed to realize something.

"No, how do you know Richard?"

Before leaving Chixia Village, he really wanted to take Richard with him.

But animals can't get on the plane.

If it was transported by air, he would be afraid that Richard would be killed on the spot for such a long journey.

So I gave it to Daniel for safekeeping.

He must not give the chicken to anyone no matter what.


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