Chapter 102： Sorrow through alcohol

Half an hour later, Ke Chen's whereabouts sheet was delivered to Tan Lin.

Staring fiercely at the photo above, Tan Lin's fingers increased her strength, her fingertips turned white, and all the places she held were wrinkled.

Her eyes became gloomy, Tan Lin looked at the woman in yellow casual clothes in the photo for a long time, and suddenly made a disdainful ridicule, "Is Yu Fei? Ke Chen actually lied to me for you, I want to see In his heart, is it important for you or me."

When the voice fell, Tan Lin immediately tore the paper in her hand severely and threw it all into the trash can.

At night in the city, the lights feast and the fans are intoxicated.

After hanging up Tan Lin's phone, Ke Chen left from the downstairs of Yu Fei's house and made a call to Duan Qingfeng, "Brother, come out with me for a drink."

Duan Qingfeng was tormented by a case. After receiving Ke Chen's call, he glanced at the time and couldn't help but smile, "It's less than eight o'clock, why is President Ke so elegant today?"

Impatiently interrupting the other party's mockery, Ke Chen gave a death order, "After half an hour, the old place is waiting for you." After finishing speaking, Duan Qingfeng answered, and directly interrupted the phone.

A series of busy tones sounded in his ears, and Duan Qingfeng was stunned for a second and then laughed angrily.

Half an hour later, Duan Qingfeng arrived at the "old place" in Ke Chen's mouth, the electricity bar.

Walking in familiarly, the waiter greeted him as soon as he saw him, "Hello, Mr. Duan, Mr. Ke is waiting for you on the second floor."

Following the waiter up to the second floor, when he entered the box, Duan Qingfeng saw Ke Chen grab a bottle of wine and pour it into his mouth. He raised his neck, his Adam's apple moved up and down, the lines were distinct, and the breath of male hormones was exuding everywhere.

Glancing at the empty bottle at the corner of the table, Duan Qingfeng covered his forehead with a headache, sighed heavily, strode forward and snatched the bottle from Ke Chen's hand, "Are you crazy? Forgot what happened to me? I told you?"

Ke Chen didn't lose his temper when the wine bottle in his hand was taken away. He just glanced at Duan Qingfeng lightly, and said softly, "You are here."

After speaking, Duan Qingfeng answered without waiting, and reached out for another bottle of wine.

Duan Qingfeng didn't know Ke Chen's sudden madness, so he stood in front of him and asked, "Don't kill you?"

Only then did Ke Chen stop his movements. He froze in place, moved his fingers twice, and leaned back slowly, leaning his head back and covering his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

Looking at him like this, Duan Qingfeng knew that something was wrong. Ke Chen, who had always been calm and calm, would rarely show his posture today. It was not his usual style to show the soft side like this.

Knowing that there was something in Ke Chen's heart, Duan Qingfeng did not speak, and silently sat down beside him, waiting for him to take the initiative to speak and explain the reason, although the other party most likely wouldn't say it.

As time passed, Duan Qingfeng waited patiently, and finally waited for Ke Chen to speak, but it was not the reason he wanted to hear.

"Drinking." Ke Chen released his hand, reached out and took the bottle of wine, and said two words concisely.

Seeing Ke Chen insisted on drinking, Duan Qingfeng no longer stopped him. He knew the temper of his friend better than anyone else. If it were not for the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, he would definitely not be like today.

Duan Qingfeng took the wine in Ke Chen's hand, placed two wine glasses in front of them, and poured half of them.

"Drinking is not like you do. Just holding the bottle is called drinking? If you don't drink any taste, it is better to hold a bottle of plain water."

He took a cup and handed it to Ke Chen. Duan Qingfeng looked straight at Ke Chen, and was surprised to see the loneliness flashing across the other party’s face. He knew it with his toes. Most of it was because of Yu Fei.

Duan Qingfeng shook his head, took a drink, and persuaded him: "Ke Chen, really, even if you tell your sister-in-law the truth, she will not leave you because of your illness, so why bother torturing each other like this."

"Because she won't leave, I can't tell her of my illness even more." Ke Chen took a sip of wine, his tone firm.

Duan Qingfeng didn't know how to persuade Ke Chen. From the beginning of the illness until now, he didn't know how many times he had persuaded Ke Chen, but every time he was firmly rejected by the other party.

"How can I have the heart to let Faier watch me die and stay alone?"

Ke Chen slammed the wine glass on the table, his eyes were faintly red. At this moment, he faded from the image of the president in ordinary days, just an ordinary and ordinary man.

Although Duan Qingfeng is a genius in medicine, he is not as good as Ke Chen in affection. He didn't know where to persuade him, so he just let go of drinking with him, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, since you If you want to drink today, then I will accompany you to have a good time."

Two of you, I drank a cup one after another, and both bottles of wine had reached the bottom, but they were still sober and not drunk.

Ke Chen was half lying on the table, his eyes locked in the wine in the glass, and after a long pause, he asked quietly: "Qingfeng, I ask you, if there is any cure for my disease, you tell me the truth."

Duan Qingfeng put down the wine glass, his face was serious, and he uttered a word loudly, "Yes."

Ke Chen didn't believe it. He looked at the wine glass in his hand with blurred eyes, and his thoughts drifted to his childhood.

I remembered that my father was always away from home because of work, but as long as he came back, no matter how tired he was, he would definitely play with him. But gradually, Ke Chen discovered that his father never came back. He asked everywhere. No one in the family answered. He didn't see the news that his father had passed away from the old news until he grew up slowly.

His illness is exactly the same as his father.

Ke Chen once thought that he was not afraid of death, but after meeting Yu Fei, he realized that he was not afraid of death, but he had not yet encountered his weakness.

Yu Fei is his weakness.

That day Ke Chen was rarely drunk, Duan Qingfeng sent him back to the Ke family manor, Uncle Zhang greeted him, and the two took Ke Chen back to the room.

Behind the Liang Zhu behind them, Yu Yu was hiding in the darkness, staring at them without blinking.

Yu Yu was wearing the newly bought haute couture pajamas. She wanted to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but she didn't expect to see Ke Chen being sent back so drunk, and her mind instantly became active.

For a good day, Dr. Ding came to her home for check-ups every day. Yu Yu’s body had actually recovered a long time ago. He mentioned to Uncle Zhang that he did not need a doctor to come and check her again. Uncle Zhang only said to make sure that there are no sequelae, and dismissed it lightly. Up her opinion.

Since pestering Ke Chen that night, Yu Yu has never seen this man again, and the other party seems to be deliberately avoiding her.

Yu Yu's eyes rolled, and a sneer appeared. Since you are avoiding me, I will take the initiative to find you.

Carrying the skirt upstairs cautiously, Yu Yu waited for Duan Qingfeng and Uncle Zhang to go downstairs, making sure that the two of them were far away, and walked to the door of Ke Chen's bedroom.