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Qi Hao just wanted to snatch the wine bottle, but Yin Jinche flashed by and reprimanded him, "Even if you drink to death, Dai Zishao won't be able to come back."

He didn't win the wine, but when he said this, Qi Hao couldn't help but pause in his heart, put his empty hand like that, his face was ashen, and soon withdrew his hand, picked up the wine bottle under his feet, and drank it in a big gulp .

"Qihao, I'll talk to you again, don't drink so much."

"Stop drinking, okay?"

No matter what they say, Qi Hao always has the same expression, that is a confused dead face, he can't hear or see, and he keeps drinking from one bottle after another.

The two stood like this for 5 full minutes. Seeing his dying appearance, Yin Jinche wanted to pin him on the ground and kick him hard. Seeing him open another bottle of wine, the anger in his heart was finally about to erupt. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, dashed forward, quickly pulled Qi Hao on the ground and dragged him to the bathroom with great force, Yin Jinche exerted all his strength, quickened his pace, and dragging him was as easy as pulling a puppy.

Qiwen was startled by his sudden action, and hurriedly said, "Yin Jinche, what are you doing?"

"What? I'm going to sober him up."

After finishing speaking, Yin Jinche stopped on his heels, flung him vigorously, and threw him under the shower. He turned on the faucet with all his might, and with a whoosh, continuous water gushed down like this. Qi Hao, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, was quickly hit by the water Wet, from the beginning to the end, there is not a dry piece, no matter how much water is cold, the body that fell to the ground has never moved, his face is expressionless, and he still looks dead.

Qiwen, who was standing quietly by the side, was even more distressed. He had never seen Qihao like this before. An arrogant and domineering man is now so decadent. How important is Dai Zishao in his heart to make him become like this.

The rushing water stopped, and after a long time of washing, Yin Jinche's anger still persisted, and he urged him to lean against the washstand again, leaning against the mirror, and said with wrathful eyes, "Qihao, take a good look at yourself, now What has it become, huh? Look at yourself, look at yourself."

"You are dying like this, do you know? Who do you think will pity you."

"Give me a good look at yourself, do you still look human?"

Qi Hao seemed to be deaf, he didn't respond and didn't respond, his eyes were even more blank, he didn't say a word, let him drag and roar, his body was already soaked in cold water, water drops fell down the tip of his hair, The territory where he was sitting slumped was already wet, no matter how furious Yin Jinche was, he would always look at it weakly and stupidly.

"Speak, I tell you to speak~~"

Seeing him like this, Qi Wen finally couldn't help pulling Qi Hao away, his eyes dimmed, and he said distressedly: "Brother, can you talk, please don't do this, just say a word, you will suffocate yourself, talk Yeah, talk."

He is a doctor, and he understands the feelings of losing a loved one. Many people can't stand the pain of loss, drive themselves to a dead end, and even end their own lives.

The rush of speech, the noisy and uneasy shouts in his ears, but Qi Hao still ignored him and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

As soon as Qiwen let go of his hand, he immediately got up and walked forward. He didn't sit down until he reached the sofa, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and drank again.

"Fuck, I think he really wants to drink to death."

Yin Jinche didn't know what to say anymore, so he just looked at him like that, his teeth itching with anger, cursed, rushed over again, grabbed the bottle in his hand and said angrily, "Don't drink, Qi Hao."

The wine bottle was taken away, and he picked up another bottle without stopping at all. It was not until Yin Jinche threw away all the wine bottles in front of him that he opened his mouth and said, "Give me the wine."

Hearing his words, the two of them felt their hearts tremble immediately, and said happily, "Qi Hao, you have spoken, you have spoken."

Qi Hao raised his eyes and stretched out his hand, "Give me the wine."

Those eyes were lifeless and bloated, covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face was haggard. It could be seen that Qi Hao had never closed his eyes at all. Yin Jinche felt somewhat upset, his complexion changed, and he leaned in front of him with a softer tone, comforting him: " Qihao, stop drinking, Dai Zishao will be sad if you behave like this."

Wear less?Qi Hao couldn't speak, he hadn't cried since that night, he wanted to use wine to anesthetize himself, but no matter how much he drank, he didn't get drunk.

After a while, he stretched out his hand again and ordered, "Give me wine."

still drink?Dare to say it for a long time, but Qi Wen just wanted to speak, only to hear Qi Hao say again: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

Qiwen said: "Brother, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, you go back, I want to be quiet."

His words were deep and flat without any emotion, he didn't seem to be fine, but at least he was willing to speak, and just when they naively thought they could rest assured, Qi Hao opened another bottle of wine and drank it all.

"Still drinking, you want to drink yourself to death, right?"

Qi Hao ignored him and started drinking again, which completely annoyed Yin Jinche. He stretched out his hands and dragged him towards the refrigerator, and roared uncontrollably, "Drink, drink, drink, right? I'll let you have a drink." enough."

"Yin Jinche, what are you doing?"

"Didn't he want to drink? I let him drink."

As he spoke, Yin Jinche quickly opened the refrigerator and opened a bottle of wine from inside. Without saying a word, he pricked up Qihao's mouth and poured it in. If one bottle was not enough, he would take two bottles, and if two bottles were not enough, he would drink three bottles. He couldn't stop choking, purring and bubbling, and the overflowing wine drenched his upper body again.

"Cough cough!! Cough! Cough!"

"Drink, don't you like to drink? I'll let you drink enough today, drink."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

"Give me a drink."

"Cough cough!"

Qi Hao kept coughing, but Yin Jinche didn't show any intention of letting go. He kept getting angry and kept drinking, pouring bottle after bottle of wine into his mouth.

The picture was too cruel, Qiwen gritted his teeth and grabbed the wine bottle from Yin Jinche's hand, shouting: "Yin Jinche, enough is enough, stop drinking."

"Cough! Cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Jinche provoked him again, completely ignoring Qiwen, his eyes were fierce, and he continued to growl: "I tell you, Qi Hao, even if you drink to death, Dai Zishao will not come back, he has already died." Dead, dead."

Perhaps it was because of this dead sentence that finally angered Qi Hao. In an instant, he suddenly pulled away and said harshly, "Try saying it again."

"What? Are you unhappy? I said what's wrong with him being dead? He's dead. Dai Zishao is already dead."

Boom!bang bang!Boom!Boom!

A loud noise echoed everywhere, and Yin Jinche was punched by Qihao, and he fell directly to the side of the table and chair. ?”

Yin Jinche staggered up while holding his body, looked at him, bah!Spit and laughed, "Hehe~~ What's the matter? You said he was dead, and that's how big your reaction is."