When Yang Hao heard Yukimura Haruko's categorical words and then saw the cold look on Yukimura Haruko's face, he didn't know what he was feeling.
She didn't hate her because he didn't take care of her, but she hated him because he ruined Haruko's mother's life. She hated him because he loved her mother deeply.
Yang Hao didn't know how to describe her feelings for a while, let alone how to continue this topic. Obviously, talking about her father at this time would probably anger her even more and make her even more sad. Even she might even
She also hates her, so it will be difficult for me to take her away safely.
Now that Yang Hao thought of this, he could no longer continue the topic. He hesitated and said: "Although I don't know the real truth about this matter, but no matter what, it is a thing of the past. You can also think about it."
One thing, if your father is still here, maybe he can't come to see you for some reasons, but he is still your father after all..."
Yang Hao knew that although his words were meant to persuade, they were actually very harsh to Yukimura Haruko, so before Yukimura Haruko could speak, Yang Hao had already raised his glass again: "We won't talk about these unhappy things.
Come on, have a drink and thank you for your hard work."
Yukimura Haruko wiped her eyes and raised her glass: "Here, cheers."
Yang Hao saw that Yukimura Haruko's eyes were already red, as if she was about to shed tears at any time, and he felt a little sad in his heart.
Yukimura Haruko raised the wine glass, held it with both hands, raised it, and drank the wine in one go.
Yang Hao picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Yukimura Haruko, while gently advising: "Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Yukimura Haruko's eyes were red, she blinked hard, tried her best to prevent her tears from falling, stared into Yang Hao's eyes and said: "I have never talked about this with others, and suddenly I want to drink..."
Yang Hao hummed, and understood very well how Yukimura Haruko was feeling now. She might have been holding these things in her heart for a long time, and she might not say these words to people close to her, because if she said these words, she would hurt others and herself. On the contrary
Yes, Yang Hao's presence as a friend made her want to talk to him more easily.
Sometimes people are like this, they would rather confide to a stranger than confide their inner feelings to the people closest to them.
At this time, Yukimura Haruko may need to get drunk, then talk to her heartily, and then have a sound sleep. Maybe this will make her uncomfortable, but for her heart, this is a good time.
kind of release.
Many people who are under great psychological pressure like to drink, not because they think alcohol is delicious, but because they like the state after drinking. People who don’t drink can’t experience this state. It’s like taking drugs.
People who take drugs cannot understand it.
Aihara Emiko, who was sitting next to Yukimura Haruko, also looked at Yukimura Haruko with some sympathy. She and Yukimura Haruko were colleagues and they got along very well on weekdays. Seeing Yukimura Haruko being so sad, she said softly: "Haruko, you can drink if you want.
Well, don't worry, I will take you home."
Yukimura Haruko glanced at Emiko Aihara gratefully: "Thank you, Emiko!"
Aihara Emiko smiled sweetly and said cheerfully: "Thank you for nothing. You and I are good friends. This is what I should do."
Yukimura Haruko hummed, raised the cup in front of her, and looked at Yang Hao with a rosy face: "Mr. Yang, thank you for inviting us to dinner, I respect you."
Yang Hao raised his wine glass, clinked it with Yukimura Haruko, and chuckled: "You are too polite."
Yukimura Haruko raised her wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp again. The blush on her beautiful snow-white face became more and more obvious, making her look quite delicate, like a blooming peony.
Yukimura Haruko's drinking capacity was obviously not very good. After drinking two and a half glasses of wine in succession, her vision became slightly blurred.
Yukimura Haruko stood up and said apologetically: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Aihara Emiko looked at the rosy-cheeked Yukimura Haruko, stood up, bowed to Yang Hao, and then said to Yukimura Haruko: "I'll go with you."
The two women went to the bathroom. Yang Hao held the wine glass in his hand and shook it gently, thinking about what he should do next.
How can I bring Yukimura Haruko back to China willingly, and make her meet Mei Tieling willingly?
Of course, as long as he brings her back to China, he can completely arrange for their seemingly accidental encounter, but if he lies to her, she will probably hate him to death in the future.
Speaking of which, he had already deceived her, but Yang Hao had no intentions towards her and just wanted to explore her inner activities.
Yang Hao was thinking in the private room. Time passed unknowingly, but the two women never came back. Yang Hao frowned and looked at his watch. It had been twenty minutes since the two women went to the bathroom. How could they still return?
If you haven't come back, has something happened?
Just when Yang Hao was in panic, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, and Emiko Aihara staggered in. There was an obvious slap mark on her beautiful and cheerful face, with a panicked expression and eyes in her eyes.
Also full of tears.
Yang Hao suddenly stood up from his position, his brows slightly raised, like two unsheathed flying knives, he stepped out and stood in front of Aihara Emiko, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"
What happened?"
Aihara Emiko grabbed Yang Hao's arm and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Mr. Yang, go and save Haruko. Haruko was forced to stay by the section chief and has drunk a lot of wine..."
Yang Hao's eyes suddenly revealed a bit of light like a sharp sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is it, take me there."
Looking at Yang Hao's calm expression, Aihara Emiko suddenly seemed to have found someone to support her. She dragged Yang Hao out and explained at the same time: "Just now, Haruko and I came out of the bathroom and happened to bump into the section chief of our hospital. He asked
Why are we here? We said we were having dinner with a patient's family, and then he saw us drinking, and said there were several guests drinking, and asked us to toast..."
When Yang Hao heard Aihara Emiko say this, he suddenly understood that he was just using his power to force his female subordinate to accompany him to the bar. Didn't Zhou Manyuan encounter such a thing before? If he hadn't rushed there by himself, I'm afraid she would have
He was taken away by that guy named Huang.
Judging from the fact that Yukimura Haruko's eyes were blurry just now after drinking two and a half cups, Yang Hao guessed that Yukimura Haruko was not a good drinker. Seeing the slap on Aihara Emiko's face, he asked softly: "What's the slap on your face again?"
what's going on?"
Aihara Emiko replied uneasily: "Haruko's drinking capacity is very poor. She kept toasting and soon couldn't stand it anymore. But they still refused to stop. So I stepped out to drink for Haruko, but they didn't dare. I argued.
I said a few words and wanted to take Qingzi away, but the section chief scolded me and slapped me..."
In just a few words, Aihara Emiko had already brought Yang Hao to the outside of another private room. Without stopping, Yang Hao directly pushed open the door of the private room.
As soon as the door was opened, the noisy sound in the private room suddenly came out. Yang Hao quickly scanned around and found Yukimura Haruko.
There were four men in the private room. These four men had obviously drunk a lot of wine. Their faces were red and their voices were loud. Yukimura Haruko was sitting next to one of the men, her eyes blurred, her face as red as blood, and her body
He leaned softly on the sofa, and the man next to him had a lewd smile on his face. He put his hand on Yukimura Haruko's thigh and was taking advantage of Yukimura Haruko. The other three
The men obviously noticed this scene, but no one stopped them. Instead, they all had silver smiles on their faces.
Yang Hao's sudden entry caused the conversation in the room to suddenly stop. All four men turned their heads to look at the door. The man in his thirties who was sitting at the bottom suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted sternly.
: "Asshole, who asked you to come in? Get out!"
Yang Hao looked coldly and ignored him. He walked directly in front of the dizzy Yukimura Haruko, reached out and grabbed Yukimura Haruko's arm and prepared to help her up.
The man who was taking advantage of Yukimura Haruko became furious and cursed: "Asshole, who is this guy? Kawashima, do you know him?"
The man who had just scolded him quickly shook his head and said: "I don't know him, and I don't know who he is. Mr. Yamazaki, don't be angry, I will drive him away right now!"
The man named Kawashima ran over quickly, reached out and grabbed Yang Hao's arm, and shouted at the same time: "Who are you? Get out quickly, otherwise, I will be rude to you."
Yang Hao let the man grab his arm, turned around and stared at the man coldly, snorted: "Are you Qingzi's section chief?"
The man puffed out his chest and said coldly: "Yes, I am Kawashima, the boss of both of them. Who are you, and why are you taking away my subordinates?"
Yang Hao snorted coldly: "Boss? It's really a shame for them to have a boss like you. They threaten their subordinates to accompany them for drinks, and even allow their subordinates to be bullied and turn a blind eye. People like you have the nerve to be someone's boss."
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Kawashima said coldly: "This is our own business and none of your business. Let me tell you, apologize to Mr. Yamazaki immediately and leave. Otherwise, you will regret it."
Yang Hao laughed and handed Yukimura Haruko, who he had just lifted up, to Aihara Emiko who was following behind him. Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed Kawashima's wrist, and gently pressed it downwards. At the same time, he said lightly:
"I don't know if I regret it or not, but I know you will regret it soon."
Kawashima felt a strong force coming from Yang Hao's hand. His wrist seemed to be broken. The pain was so severe that he screamed. In order to relieve the severe pain in his hand, he had to keep bending down.
In the end, he was forced to kneel directly in front of Yang Hao.
"Asshole, let me go quickly...ah, it hurts...Mr. Yamazaki, help me..." (To be continued)