Chapter 1156: Borrowing Wine to Pour Out Sorrows!

Divorce?

Although Han Jianing was full of hatred and even disgust for Duan Lang's behavior and attitude, when she said the word "divorce", Han Jianing began to regret it.

She was a little angry just now.

However, what Han Jianing never expected was that when he said the divorce, Duan Lang did not have the slightest intention of retaining, but agreed so decisively and resolutely.

He, how could he be like this?

Han Jianing's tearful eyes, although she had been staring at Duan Lang, but in the depths of her eyes, there were extremely complex and unbelievable feelings.

How can Duan Lang ......

"Marriage matters, after all, we must pay attention to the right person, you and I are not people of the same world after all......" Facing the angry Han Jianing, Duan Lang seemed much calmer, took a deep breath, and glanced at Han Jianing with a very complicated expression, and then said. "Early tomorrow morning, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities. ”

After Duan Lang finished speaking, he didn't stay too long, walked straight towards the door, closed the door with a "bang", and ran straight downstairs, the footsteps gradually disappeared.

"Duan Lang, you bastard......" Han Jianing, who was still standing in the room, seemed to react half a beat slower, until Duan Lang's footsteps had disappeared in the villa for a long time, and tears completely confused her eyes, and she roared hysterically, and the whole person lay on the bed very weakly, crying with a heart-splitting sound.

Countless scenes about her and Duan Lang together, in this sad and crying moment, are like movies, one by one in Han Jianing's mind.

Duan Lang's words and deeds, every move, every smile, every action, even a bad look, were not missed......

Can such a person really take drugs?

She just said that, she just wanted an explanation, a very positive explanation given to her by Duan Lang.

As a woman, a normal woman, how many people can accept the reality that their husbands take drugs? Moreover, what they are still taking is not ordinary drugs, but the relatively rare Anle No. 3 in the world?

Since they got married, at the beginning, although Han Jianing was very eager to get rid of the marriage relationship between herself and Duan Lang, she didn't know why, as time went by, she was so reluctant in her heart...... However, what Han Jianing never expected was why Duan Lang answered so neatly when he filed for divorce twice......

Could it be that in his heart, there was no existence of his own at all?

Or is he just a pivotal and dispensable person to him?

Drug?

Duan Lang is really an addict, is he really taking drugs?

Li Min, will there be any mistakes?

Han Jianing's eyes were confused, her thoughts were racing, she quickly got up from the bed, wiped away her tears, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and tried her best to keep herself calm before dialing a string of numbers.

"Mr. Han......" An extremely respectful and somewhat surprised voice couldn't help but come over.

"Dr. Li, there is one thing I would like to confirm with you again......" Han Jianing said.

"Mr. Han, are you talking about Mr. Duan and Anle No. 3?" asked Li Min. She knew that at this point, Han Jianing called her 100% because of the matter of Anle No. 3.

Because, in recent months, almost every time she has a conversation with Han Jianing, it is almost about Anle No. 3, and every time Han Jianing looks for her, it is also because of Anle No. 3.

"Yes. Han Jianing said.

"Mr. Han, there will be no problem with the conclusion. Li Min replied decisively. "This is the result of a comprehensive analysis of the characteristics of Anle No. 3 with domestic and foreign experts, Mr. Duan's mental condition and the skin epidermis collected from Mr. Duan Lang, with an accuracy of 99.99%. ”

"Okay, I got it. After Han Jianing finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Her whole body, at this time, couldn't help but stiffen, the mobile phone invisibly, slipped from her hand, "snapped" and fell to the ground, the screen was shattered, and a few tears of business were snatched out of her eyes, flowing through her white and flawless cheeks, some withered to the ground, exploded instantly, and shattered into thousands of small teardrops, and some happened to fall on the broken mobile phone screen, and then along the broken screen, soaked in......

"Smack!"

At this moment, in the presidential suite of a high-end five-star hotel in Rongcheng, a brand-new Apple 6S mobile phone was placed on the table by a white hand with bare arms, and that hand quickly retracted into the quilt.

"Done?" asked a deep man's voice, mixed with a little joy, as he put his arms around the woman in his arms.

"Of course. The woman replied with confidence, and with great certainty, her obsessive and smug gaze fell on the man, and said. "Zhu Shao, you told me at the beginning that as long as I get it, there will be great benefits......

"That's a natural ......" Zhu Long Xiangpeng let go of the woman in his arms, struggled to get up, and pressed directly on the woman, and said. "Tonight, I, Zhu Long Xiangpeng, personally rewarded you 8 times, making you want to stop, and you want to talk about it......"

"Ah, Zhu Shao, don't ......" The woman exclaimed, although she said no, but it was a posture of wanting to refuse and welcome, and in just a few seconds, the woman's mouth couldn't help but be a burst of **.

"Cool, Dr. Lee?"

"Cool. ”

"Is Anle No. 3 cool, or am I cool?"

"You ......"

"Call Daddy. ”

"Dad. ”

......

"Wine!"

A lazy figure, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a complicated expression, entered a bar in a low mood, sat straight at the bar, slapped it on the bar, and shouted.

Such a scene attracted the attention of many people, and some men and women who were slightly closer to this lazy figure dodged one after another.

They felt that this lazy figure was like a madman.

They were afraid that the gates would catch fire and that they would destroy the fish ponds......

"Sir, what kind of wine do you want?" After all, the bartender was well-informed, and they had seen a lot of similar customers, so he asked cautiously with a smile on his face.

"The strongest liquor. Duan Lang gritted his teeth and said. Drink the strongest wine, be the wildest dog in the day, be the craziest monkey, avenge the deepest revenge, kick the hardest ball, pour the most righteous fight, shave the most bald head, chop the most ruthless hands, jump the highest building......

For the current Duan Lang, the most suitable thing is to drink the strongest wine.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the toast is more sorrowful.

However, at a time like this, he had to drink to drown his sorrows.