It's hard to get a taxi because no one wants the guests to be drunk. But fortunately, there are always drivers who need money, Song Hu took a taxi back to the hotel, the whole person was like a broken shelf, and when he entered the elevator, several people next to him followed him with disgust.

Song Hu forgot to count the layers, and went out with others. Just find a random one and knock on the door, it was already twelve o'clock when I knocked on the door, and the owner inside heard it and opened the door, and when I opened the door, I didn't know it, and I was immediately angry and yelled at Song Hu. "Who are you? Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, what are you looking for me? Do we know each other?" the man had a bad attitude, he was a young man, and he had already tried to explode several times.

It is indeed Song Hu's business to knock on the wrong door, but Song Hu, who has been drinking all the time, has long been out of his mind, otherwise he would not have knocked on the wrong door. "Who the are you in my room, where the hell are you, what about the Boss and the Saint, where did you get them?"

Young people love face, of course they can't stand this kind of anger, it just so happens that it is still the time when they are angry, and Song Hu is so domineering when he knocks on the wrong door, he can't help it, and there are still a few onlookers in the end. He became bold and pointed at Song Hu and scolded. "You're sick, aren't you? This is my room! You're drunk and making trouble, get out!" Song Hu didn't speak, and raised his hand to smash the glass bottle of beer in his hand into his face.

As expected, the whole glass bottle shattered to the ground, and the man fell to the ground with a painful wail. The people around talked about it, and there were almost twenty onlookers, about ten of whom lived nearby, and the rest were passing by.

The sound seemed to alarm the people inside, and two young men of his size came out, and they looked at the brother who was already bleeding on the ground and the man in his forties and fifties in front of him. They took two steps back and took up arms. One with a mop and the other with a broom, it is always much better than the unarmed Song Hu now.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" they were still quite afraid, but they didn't do anything to help their brothers, so Song Hu couldn't give them another kick. "Isn't this my room? Am I making a mistake?" Song Hu looked around and found that the chance of making a mistake was particularly high. The hotel manager had already come up, the fallen man was dragged away, the two brothers followed, and Song Hu was not let go.

All the time in one of the rooms below, several people sat on either side. On one side are the two brothers, on the other side is Song Hu, in the middle is the hotel manager, and there are two bodyguards next to it. "Let's talk about it, what's going on?" But they weren't blind, and Song Hu was obviously drunk.

"I don't know, our three brothers come out to play and play games during the day. In the middle of the night, a man knocked on the door and knocked my brother unconscious, as evidenced by the fragments of wine bottles. One of the brothers said angrily that he was obviously very dissatisfied with Song Hu. "But as far as I can see, there is a good chance that the old man is drunk. The hotel manager said.

"What's the matter? there's no responsibility when you're drunk?" said the other brother displeased, adding. "If it weren't for the fact that my brother didn't dare to beat the drunk old man, he wouldn't have fainted. The hotel manager was busy pouring him a glass of water to dissipate his anger. "Actually, it's already obvious that he's drunk. Now he doesn't know anything, there is nothing he can do, so well, when he is sober for a while, we will ask him to compensate, I have found out the room where he stayed, there are three people, and we will go tomorrow morning. ”

The two brothers were reluctant, saying that they had to go at night. It took a few more minutes to persuade him. "Now that you know their rooms, you don't need to be afraid, you are all sleepy, go back to each room and sleep. Song Hu didn't speak, and he was about to fall asleep while lying down.

"How do I feel that you are always towards him, we are victims, we can go back and rest, he can't. One said that the other immediately agreed. The man glanced at Song Hu, who was almost asleep, and his snoring was getting louder and louder. "Okay, I'll lock the door later, it's safe, and I'll let you know when the hospital has the results. ”

The two men were sent away, and the manager locked the door, leaving only a rear glass mirror to observe the people inside.

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Ye Zhen and Shengzun were very relieved of Song Hu, and they slept until dawn. Ye Zhen found that Song Hu was not there and had not come back yet, so he was ready to go downstairs to look for it or go to the service desk after washing. As soon as the toothpaste was squeezed out, he heard a knock on the door, Ye Zhen subconsciously thought it was Song Hu, so he walked over and opened the door. It was the manager and Song Hu who came in.

Ye Zhen thought that the manager brought it back, and thanked him with a smile. "Thank you to the manager, thank you to the manager. The manager didn't give a good face, but sneered and said. "You really should thank me, otherwise this brother would have been cold when he saw it today, you said you, let a person who is nearly half a hundred years old go to get drunk alone? ”

The manager's attitude was very bad, and it was obvious that it was affecting his business. But Ye Zhen didn't know about this, so he had to slowly ask from the beginning to the end. The sound of conversation woke up the Holy Venerable, and at first glance, he knew that something was wrong, and his clothes were still messy, so people ran over. "Song Hu, can't you drink so much, do you want to die?" Ye Zhenxun said, although Song Hu is not very stable in normal times, at least he is not so stupid that he can't control how much he can drink.

"You can't blame me for this, that kid is also horizontal enough, underwhelming. Song Hu said, feeling that he had done nothing wrong. "Don't talk about this, pack up and prepare, the hospital apologized to people in the past. "At the critical moment, the Holy Venerable still has a way. The manager nodded and said that Shengzun was the one who knew how to handle things the most among the three of Ye Zhen.

The manager stood at the door, and the two of them put on their shoes and accompanied Song Hu over. "Let me tell you, people are young men, don't say some radical words, don't make trouble, for your sake, I have to come out to watch with you today, I'm afraid that something will happen. The three of them went downstairs, the manager called a taxi, and Song Hu and Ye Zhen said that there was a bank near this place and went to withdraw money.

"Boss, the bank can swipe the card, we don't need to take cash to pay for the medical bills. Song Hu said as he walked that he was forcibly pulled over by Ye Zhen.

"You're stupid, aren't you? Maybe you'll be fine if you pay for the medicine? I'll tell you, bring some cash to pay for it, and the young man won't care so much. "This is Ye Zhenxue's Holy Venerable. If you disturb them, in addition to the medical expenses, you naturally need to compensate for it, otherwise you can't say it at all, and if people are unhappy, it will be in the way to turn back and retaliate.