Chapter 400

Qin Tianqing was alone in the corner. Although she didn't know what had happened before, she felt a lot of pain in her heart. At the beginning, it was even more and more serious.

She herself was completely tortured by this feeling and was going crazy, but everything seemed useless.

Night gradually deep, Shang Dongjin sleepless, a person sitting on the sofa, opened a bottle of French Lafite 82.

He poured one cup after another for himself, and the amber liquid slowly flowed down from her Adam's apple to his belly.

After a while, a whole bottle of red wine had been poured into his stomach. There was only one empty bottle left on the crystal tea table. He opened the wine cabinet and took many treasures.

Shang Dongjin has never felt so constrained, but when facing Qin Tianqing, it seems that all reason has disappeared.

He drank one cup after another, and the strength of the strong liquor was still very strong. Until the next morning, the crystal tea table was filled with very strong whisky, and even several bottles were smashed, not to mention the glass.

There are too many things happened recently. With Qin Tianqing's amnesia, Bai Yu's entanglement and the appearance of the so-called biological father, Shang Dongjin can't bear the burden of everything.

Even if his body is made of iron, even if his heart is made of stone, it is estimated that he will be destroyed soon.

He didn't know when to close his eyes quietly until the next morning when it was time for the servants to go to work.

There are even a few people in the whisper, mentioned about white feather last night was shangdongjin with this matter, also don't know what kind of uproar.

But I didn't expect to see Shang Dongjin lying there with her hair in a mess before she came back to her senses. However, she was degenerate and natural.

"Young master..." Several servants kowtowed to Shang Dongjin.

But Shang Dongjin didn't respond at that time, and lay there motionless. They were scared. Looking at Shang Dongjin's handsome face, they could only watch from a distance, but not play.

"Why did the young master lie down and fall asleep?"

"Yes, what's going on?"

"I think we'd better leave it alone and do it gently so as not to disturb the young master's rest."

They reached an agreement, and no one dared to be presumptuous. After all, the man in front of them was the famous Shang Dongjin, and he always said that if anyone dares to disturb his Qingxiu or accidentally does something wrong, it's no good.

Outside the sun rises high, that a touch of dazzling sunlight into the room, shangdongjin still sleeps.

Several of them were more and more curious, but no one dared to get close to them, so they had to tell sister-in-law Zhang about it.

Although Sister Zhang is also a servant here, she grew up watching Shang Dongjin, so she has some feelings.

"Master, master!" Sister Zhang called out twice.

But Shang Dongjin still had no reaction. Seeing this, sister-in-law Zhang was in a hurry and rushed forward.

"Young master!"

She slowly close, unexpectedly found that Shang Dongjin's whole body is boiling hot, even the breath is so hot.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head helplessly, "come on, call the family doctor!"

The room is lifeless. No one dare to speak out, but they are worried. Now it is estimated that Qin Tianqing is the only one who doesn't know.

"Doctor, what's the matter, young master?" Sister Zhang asked anxiously.

The doctor shook his head helplessly, "how can the young master drink so much wine? It's completely alcoholism. Now we must drip it immediately, otherwise there will be life danger!"

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you, all surprised open mouth.

"Well, doctor, please treat the young master as soon as possible. The young master's life will be given to you. Hurry up!"

Looking at Shang Dongjin's unconscious appearance, sister-in-law Zhang thinks it's necessary for Qin Tianqing to know about it, so she knocks on the door gently.

Qin Tianqing has already finished dressing up. Although last night's events made her sad and uncomfortable, Qin Tianqing has forgotten everything in the past.

She didn't remember anything, just felt sad, and it would be better after that.

Shang Dongjin took a total of eight bodyguards to take care of Qin Tianqing, and they took turns to take care of Qin Tianqing. Now there are four bodyguards standing in front of the door.

In addition to listening to Shang Dongjin, only sister-in-law Zhang could move them.

"Young master, now that I have alcoholism, I have to take the young lady over. Keep an eye on the young lady for me!" Sister Zhang said furtively.

Several bodyguards immediately understood that although the young master is in a coma, if he wakes up and finds his wife missing, they must be the only ones to ask. They must take good care of his wife."OK, let's go now!"

The bodyguard knocked on the door and pushed it open.

Qin Tianqing is sitting in front of the dresser. Looking at herself in the mirror, she feels that she has been haggard these two days. She blames the cheap man Shang Dongjin. She clearly says that they have feelings and that they are married, and that he can't get along with others.

As long as she thought of this, Qin Tianqing was still very uncomfortable after all. She couldn't tell why. She just felt that the position of her chest was stuffy and flustered, as if a knife had been inserted into that position, and it was itching.

This is, the door was pushed open, Qin Tianqing thought it was Shang Dongjin, the God of plague.

Qin Tianqing didn't look at it, so she got up and went to the window.

She put her arms in her arms and looked down. The flowers in the garden were blooming just right outside, but her mood seemed to be particularly gloomy.

Until the footsteps approaching, Qin Tianqing suddenly felt what?

This is not the footstep of Shang Dongjin.

She never felt so sensitive to her hearing, but she knew the sound of her feet and breathing.

"Madam, you go to see the young master quickly, young master he..."

Qin Tianqing now heard someone mention the name of Shang Dongjin, she is always a little tired.

"What can he do?"

She thought, he should not be with other women, or excessive physical exertion syncope.

Whatever he is, it has nothing to do with her.