He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

It's quiet at night.

In the bedroom, Lu Qingxue sat on the bed with her legs bent.

His hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, and his eyes were swollen and red like walnuts.

She glanced at her phone every now and then, constantly hoping that Qin Huai would suddenly call, using his usual roguish tone that she hated so much: "Beautiful lady, are you still awake so late? Are you lonely and having trouble sleeping?"

However, the phone remained silent.

Instead, she couldn't help but dial Qin Huai's number again and again.

All I got was the same message: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later."

A heart slowly sinks into the abyss of darkness.

"I know I was wrong..."

Lu Qingxue was shrouded in sorrow and confusion.

"Will you forgive me? Probably not... A self-righteous woman like me... A heartless woman like me..."

"If it weren't for you, I might have died long ago..."

"Without your companionship and support, the Lu Group would have ceased to exist long ago. I wouldn't have made it this far; I would have collapsed long ago..."

"Qin Huai, I know I was wrong... I was really wrong... Please forgive me..."

Lu Qingxue muttered to herself, touching the stone necklace hanging around her neck.

The seemingly ordinary stone necklace shimmers with a very faint pale blue luster.

"Qin Huai, I will find you. No matter where you are, I will bring you back... Even if I have to search to the ends of the earth, I will never let you leave me again..."

Outside the door, Su Huaijun leaned against the wall, covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Su Huaijun's feelings for Qin Huai were even stronger than Lu Qingxue's.

Qin Huai was seriously injured and disappeared. Her heart was in turmoil, and she felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

But she hid all her emotions.

To take care of Lu Qingxue, she forced herself to be strong.

On the third-floor corridor, Bai Shu watched silently, sighed without a sound, and quietly turned and went back to his room.

The entire villa was shrouded in a gloomy and sorrowful atmosphere because of Qin Huai's disappearance, which was distressing.

……

"It's too painful... Just kill me... I don't want to live anymore..."

Inside a safe house in Chongcheng, Qin Huaisheng lay on the bed, utterly dejected.

He desperately wanted a woman to take care of him.

Men can accept being naked in front of women, but they cannot accept being naked in front of other men.

The liquid, which resembled a septic tank, caused him both physical and mental pain.

There couldn't be a worse situation than this.

However, I must say, that damned potion was really effective.

Qin Huai's injury this time was really serious.

Two puncture wounds pierced his shoulder, almost damaging his meridians and bones.

His entire body was pierced with dozens of bloody holes by the fine needles of the Netherfire. The needles that were removed weighed almost a pound in total.

During the clash with the Netherfire, his arm bones and internal organs suffered severe impacts, resulting in varying degrees of tearing.

I was only kept alive by sheer willpower.

Qin Huai was able to recover to this extent after only four days in a coma, and the medicine deserves 80% of the credit.

But Qin Huai still couldn't accept it.

My mouth feels fishy and smelly.

It felt like being forced to eat over ten kilograms of shit, and it was still hot.

From head to toe, inside and out, body and soul, everything is filthy.

Exhausted, Qin Huai pulled the bed sheet draped over him up further and covered his head.

The bodies in the morgue are all stacked up like this.

Let's just pretend he's dead.

But soon, he frowned.

I heard heavy footsteps.

It is very heavy and complicated, yet it seems to be a unified whole.

He used his teeth to bite the sheet, pulling it aside slightly to reveal his eyes.

Looking out the window, I saw camouflage clothing thanks to the angle of the light reflection.

"Glasses! Glasses!" Qin Huai shouted.

"Brother, I'm here. Are you hungry?"

The man with glasses was holding a medicine bag containing a brown liquid.

Qin Huai instantly thought of the liquid in the bathtub, and, suppressing his nausea, said fiercely, "I'm already full! Take this thing away from me!"

"No, the master specifically instructed that I must drink it."

"You give me... gulp... vomit..."

Qin Huai was forced to drink a bag of it.

It's not the same thing as the one in the bathtub, but it doesn't smell much better.

It's a bit like a cooked durian wrapped in smelly socks that haven't been washed for a week.

It's tangy and refreshing, simply wonderful.

After gulping down several mouthfuls of water, Qin Huai finally recovered and asked, "What's the situation outside? Why are there troops? Did you harbor an A-level wanted criminal, and the information leaked, leading to your encirclement?"

The man with glasses pinched his nose, slowly took a few steps back, and said in a shrill voice like a eunuch, "Brother, you're amazing! You can't even move while lying in bed, how did you know there was an army?"

"What was your reaction? What was that expression? Were you serious about taking those steps back?"

Qin Huai glared fiercely at Glasses: "You look down on me, don't you? When I recover, I'll find twenty fat women and have them take turns making you sit here for three days and three nights!"

Glasses was panicking, but even though it smelled terrible, he couldn't stand it, so he quickly changed the subject: "Brother, your dad is here."

"what?"

Qin Huai's hair stood on end instantly.

Ignoring the trouble of finding his glasses, he hurriedly said, "Quick, call your men over, carry me out the window and throw me out."

Glasses:"……"

"Brother, we're halfway up the mountain."

"Don't even mention halfway up the mountain, even if you're on a plane, you'd throw me off!" Qin Huai roared.

His eyes were clear yet foolish, revealing a college student-like bewilderment.

When the son heard that his father was coming, his first reaction was not to greet him, but to run away as fast as he could. What kind of behavior is that?

Of course, the glasses wouldn't understand.

Qin Huai had long been traumatized by his biological father, Qin Mushan.

Footsteps sounded, approaching from afar.

Helpless, Qin Huai bit the bed sheet and covered his face again, then closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The footsteps grew closer.

I could sense that several people had entered the room.

"son……"

With a passionate shout, the sheet covering Qin Huai's face was pulled back.

When Qin Huai sensed that Qin Mushan was about to pull him down further, he could only open his eyes and say helplessly, "Stop pulling, he's not wearing any clothes... he'll die if you keep pulling him down."

Looking at Qin Huai's pale face, Qin Mushan's eyes held a mixture of emotions: a touch of sadness, a touch of grief, a touch of guilt, and a touch of anger.

"You brat... how did you get so badly injured..."

Qin Mushan's voice choked with emotion as he took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the camera mode, and pointed it at Qin Huai: "Be good, don't move, I'll take two pictures of you."

While we were talking, I had already snapped two photos.

Immediately, all the emotions in his eyes turned into dissatisfaction.

"Hey kid, is it going to kill you to smile? Can't you move? No problem, eyes, watch your eyes, look at the camera, yes, very good, keep it up... very good, one more... your expression is unnatural, be natural, understand?"

The room was filled with resentment.

Even more intense than the image of a female ghost hanging herself in a red wedding dress, it sent a chill down the spine of the dumbfounded man next to him.

He suddenly began to understand Qin Huai.