He slowly looked at the two people walking in from the door, with a cold look on his face, and his voice sounded like it had been sandpapered, low and magnetic, "Why are you here?"

Before the two of them could say anything, he raised another cold sarcasm on his lips, "He asked you to come and take me back?"

Ming Lang had never seen Qi Zhan like this before. He looked like a walking zombie with no desires and desires. He also seemed like he had lost his three souls and seven souls, leaving only a body to hold on.

After a brief silence, he pulled out the chair opposite and sat down, "Don't you call us when you're drinking? Have you forgotten who used to drink with you all night long?"

Dong Wei also belatedly sat down on the other side, "That's right, how can you drink without drinking?"

Qi Zhan twitched the corners of his lips stiffly twice, but found that he couldn't make any expression, so he gave up.

He picked up the ceramic wine bottle and poured a glass for Dong Wei, then raised his hand to pour it for Ming Lang.

Before Dong Wei could stop him, Qi Zhan reacted and stopped, "I almost forgot, you can't drink yet!"

Ming Lang waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm not that fragile!"

Qi Zhan took the wine bottle further away and said seriously, "What you say doesn't count. You must follow the doctor's advice!"

He was conscious, his language was clear and logical, and he didn't seem to have drunk too much.

But Minglang glanced at the number of empty wine bottles on the table...

Sure enough, the more people want to get drunk, the more extraordinary their drinking capacity becomes!

Ming Lang was ordered not to drink alcohol, so he had to order a pot of tea to make up for it.

He quietly watched Dong Wei and Qi Zhan exchange cups, quietly sent a message to Qi Jinxiang saying that the person was found, and then turned off his phone, and turned off Dong Wei's phone at the same time.

The tavern owner came in one after another to deliver drinks. He tried several times to persuade them not to drink, but he was blocked with a bright and gentle smile.

Qi Zhan needed a hangover. At least tonight, it would be nice to get drunk and forget his sorrow temporarily.

Two hours later, Dong Wei muttered, "I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore..." Then he threw himself on the table and fell asleep.

Qi Zhan's eyes were blurred, and he was seven to eight points drunk. The ends of his eyes were stained with a bit of erosive and beautiful red, and quickly filled the entire eye sockets at the speed of a prairie fire, just like the bloody pupils in fantasy dramas.

He looked unfocused at Mingming, who was still awake across from him, stretched out his right index finger, poked his heart hard, and said word by word, "It hurts here."

Qingming felt sad for a moment, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

If you can't forget the pain even when you're drunk, it's the pain that's rooted in the deepest part of your heart, and you can't get rid of it no matter what.

With the help of the tavern owner, Ming Lang got the two drunkards into the car in two trips and drove back to Blue Bay.

After settling the two of them, Ming Lang turned on his phone and saw dozens of calls from Qi Jinxiang and Shen Siyao without any surprise.

He took a breath and hesitantly called Qi Jinxiang back.

After just two rings, the call was answered. Qi Jinxiang's angry voice came from the phone, "Bastard! Are you and Dong Wei having an itchy relationship? You dare not even answer my call? Where's A Zhan? Let him Come see me!”

Ming Lang listened to him venting silently and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Zhan is drunk and resting at the Blue Bay Villa."

Qi Jinxiang said sternly, "He went to drink? Just because of a woman, he got drunk in the middle of the night?"

A coldness flashed through Mingming's eyes, "Brother Zhan was just drinking to get drunk, at least he wasn't forced to commit suicide!"

Qi Jinxiang paused, and after two seconds his voice suddenly rose, as if he was angry, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this!"

Ming Lang lowered his eyes slightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "In your eyes, I am indeed nothing."

He has always understood that he and Dong Wei are just bodyguards carefully trained by Qi Jinxiang for Qi Zhan. When there is danger, they must be human shields in front of Qi Zhan immediately!

But in Qi Zhan's eyes, they are brothers who live and die together, and relatives who share hardships!So he dared to stand up and speak for him, and even stood on the opposite side of Qi Jinxiang!

"I have been with Brother Zhan for so many years, and tonight is the second time I have seen him so lost! What do you think Miss Qiao means to Brother Zhan? A beautiful vase? A dispensable lover?"

He chuckled, and his voice became a little deeper, "Since Brother Zhan experienced that dark time more than ten years ago, Miss Qiao is the only light that can illuminate his dark world. But now, this light has been illuminated by your own hands. Extinguished! Do you really think that he is made of steel and can withstand the blow of losing his beloved again and again? "

It was rare that Qi Jinxiang was rendered speechless by his juniors. He was silent for five seconds before he smiled angrily and said, "Okay, very good!"

After snorting coldly, Qi Jinxiang hung up and heard a beeping blind tone from his phone.

Ming Lang still maintained the posture of answering the phone. After a few seconds, he lowered his arms and his deep eyes were clear.

Qi Zhan had a very restless sleep that night. Even though he was drunk and unconscious, the nightmare he was supposed to have was still not over.

He dreamed that Qiao Xingcan said goodbye to him expressionlessly, turned around and ran towards the edge of the cliff.

He wanted to rush up and catch her, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach her. He could only watch as she jumped into the bottomless cliff.

On the plane flying to Askalia, Qiao Xingcan and Ben couldn't sleep a wink.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with Qi Zhan and every detail of my relationship with him, which lingered like a movie.

Her eyes were swollen with only a slit left, her nose was stuffy, and her whole body seemed to be suffering from a bad cold, top-heavy and light-headed.

With a time difference of twelve hours and a flight time of more than ten hours, it was already nine o'clock in the evening local time when we landed in Askalia.

Qiao Xingcan waited for more than two hours before receiving the consignment of the pet goose.

She walked out of the airport with the pet box in one hand and the suitcase in the other.

The swelling in her eyes caused her vision to shrink, and wearing sunglasses made it even harder to see clearly.

I accidentally bumped into a beautiful blonde.

Qiao Xingcan stabilized her figure and quickly apologized to her in English.

But the blonde beauty cursed in German without mercy, then looked her up and down, and said with disdain, "Unqualified Asian!"

Qiao Xingcan's face slowly darkened, and he responded to her in fluent German, "I have already apologized, but you personally attacked me in your hometown language that you thought I didn't understand. It just exposed you as a person without quality and incompetence." Educated D-country people!”

When the blonde beauty saw that she actually understood, she was slightly surprised at first, and then she threatened in German more confidently, "I advise you to keep your mouth shut in a foreign country, stupid girl, you don't know how to die!" "

As she finished speaking, a gentle and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded behind her, saying in German, "Madam, I have made a real-time recording of what you just said. I believe the local police would be very interested in hearing you make threats in their country. Words about other people’s lives.”

Qiao Xingcan turned around following the voice and unexpectedly saw a face that was not familiar but had a profound memory.

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