After getting hit, Feng Chen seemed to not feel any pain and opened his hazy drunk eyes. He laughed at himself: "Did you hallucinate again? "Darling probably hates me so much, why would he appear by my side?"
After he finished speaking, he gulped down another mouthful of wine and laughed loudly, "How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang can do that!"
After drinking the empty bottle, he threw it on the ground. Accompanied by a crisp sound of shattering wine, he sighed, "If the heavens do not love wine, the wine stars will not be in the heavens. If the earth does not love wine, the earth should have no wine spring. The heaven and earth loved wine, so it was not a shame to love wine. Three cups of the Grand Dao, one cup after the other. But the wine is not to be passed down to the wakeful... Wine is a good thing! "
Chen Zitong looked at his actions, her clear eyes were filled with coldness, but the corners of her lips slowly curved into an extremely dangerous curve, "Why is there only one person who can relieve my worry, Du Kang? There's no need to go through so much trouble.
After saying that, she pulled up the man who was still lying on the bed, dragged him over to the window, and said with a cold face, "This is the 18th floor, about 50-60 meters from the ground. As long as you open this window and gently jump down, even if you have great troubles, you can still solve it.
Feng Feng, upon hearing her words, could not help but interrupt, "Sis, Big Brother's current state is not right, you should still..."
Better not to provoke him! He didn't want him to jump down on impulse!
In the end, before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Chen Zitong, "If he's like this now, what difference is there if he's alive or dead? No! There's still a difference. Those who are still alive and still bringing calamity to us will not be able to live peacefully with us! "
"My family's treasure is so good, it must go to heaven if it dies. People who commit suicide cannot go to heaven!" Feng Chen said in an unclear voice, "Wherever the treasure is, I want to go!"
"Heaven will not accept a drunkard if you degrade yourself like this!" Chen Zitong taunted coldly.
"Baby? It's really you! " Hearing her voice, Feng Chen regained some clarity and shook his hazy head. He tried his best to see the figure in front of him clearly, but after seeing that it was almost cleared, he turned and said to Feng Feng, "Get out!"
Feng Feng was speechless. After looking back a few times, he reluctantly walked out, but he could not help but be worried.
After the remaining two, Feng Chen's hands trembled, and he pulled her into his embrace. His lips couldn't help but release a satisfied smile, as though he was embracing the entire world, "Darling … Baby... "Baby …"
It was as if she were trying to find out if she was real, not in a dream.
However, Chen Zitong calmly broke free from his embrace and picked up a bottle of wine from the bedside table. After opening the bottle quickly, she placed the bottle in front of him, and a voice that was as cold as ice sounded out, "Drink, didn't you say that three glasses of wine were able to clear the way? Then drink it, and maybe it will really become one with the world! "
However, Feng Chen actually threw the bottle of wine to the ground, letting the bright red wine spread. He stared at her with his peach blossom eyes, and said with a helpless expression: "I'm not drinking anymore … …" I won't drink it anymore! "
Chen Zitong was so depressed that she couldn't let go, and snorted again: "If you want to drink, who can stop you! You don't need to make any promises to me. After all, I'm not one of you. "
When the swaying man heard this, he didn't refute and instead walked towards the bathroom in the ward with large strides.
Looking at his actions coldly, Chen Zitong thought of her reason for coming here. Walking to the door, he called for Feng Feng, and had him find someone to clean up the room, causing the room to reek with alcohol. Let alone a sick person, even a normal person would have to stay here for a long time! She had only been here for a short period of time, but she already felt uncomfortable!
Feng Feng was happy upon hearing this, and quickly called for people to clean up the ward. He then bowed to her and said gratefully: "Young mistress, thank you for what you did today. If Big Brother continues like this, I really will …"
Chen Zitong waved her hand, and helped him up, as a gentle smile appeared on her lips, "It's been hard on you too …"
Instantly, he felt hot tears in his eyes. Feng Feng wanted to grab her hand and cry out loud, these few days he had been forced to grow up, and seeing his big brother like this, he felt like he was going to collapse!
Chen Zitong stopped his impulse to hold her hand and look at her tearfully.
When Feng Chen came out of the bathroom, he saw a completely new sickroom. However, she was nowhere to be seen, so he followed her unsteadily to the door, just in time to see the scene where she and Feng Feng were holding hands.
Feng Chen pulled her into his room, and when Feng Feng wanted to follow in, he mercilessly closed the door.
Feng Feng, who had almost been smashed in the nose, looked at the door that was mercilessly closed.
After cleaning himself up, Feng Chen, who was not as slovenly as before, looked even more pale and pale like a vampire.
Looking at his appearance, Chen Zitong's heart moved. She had seen him in high spirits, seen him acting unbridled and unrestrained, seen him acting sinister and bloody, but she had only seen his pale and weak appearance!
Carefully pulling her into his embrace, Feng Chen's voice was a little ingratiating, "Darling … I am very happy! "
Chen Zitong could not bear to see him like this, so she said stiffly: "Lunatic, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
Feng Chen anxiously tried to pull her back, but due to his emotions, a mouthful of blood flowed down his throat and trickled down the corner of his lips.
Supporting his swaying body, Chen Zitong did not care about anything else, and quickly supported him up onto the sickbed, turned and walked out.
Feng Chen held her hand and stuttered, "You … To... Where to... Inside? "You are not allowed to leave!"
Looking at the man who had recovered his usual domineering aura, a trace of light actually lit up in Chen Zitong's eyes. She said in a low voice: "I'll call the doctor. If you continue to vomit blood like this, you'll die!"
"Promise me you won't leave first!" Feng Chen continued to hold her hand, "You are my life, without you, what's the use of having my life?"
"..." I'm not leaving! " Chen Zitong promised after a moment, in exchange for his hand.
Once she was free, Chen Zitong immediately turned and walked out. After meeting up with Feng Feng outside the door, she told him to look for a doctor, but seeing Feng Feng's face that was filled with joy, she was unable to walk through the door for a while.
In the sickroom, Feng Chen's drunk eyes were still blurry and sleepy, but there was an additional hint of ruthlessness to it, and the curve of his lips, taking advantage of that ruthlessness, had an additional oddity to it.