Song Baichen walked into the bar and ordered a lot of wine, he wanted to get drunk and die.

He drank unconsciously, his mouth had no taste at all, he just instinctively poured it, glass after glass, bottle after bottle.

The taste of wine was a nightmare for him, the spicy and bitter taste kept rolling in his stomach, the wine on the table was half empty, and he couldn't help but stop and gasp hard.

The mobile phone ringtone on the desktop rang non-stop like a magic barrier, he picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, the word "Mom" appeared on the screen, Song Baichen smashed the phone out, and roared, "Get out, get out of my ...... all"

A comprehensive shopping mall he invested in failed, and the brands settled in the mall were relatively outdated, and it was difficult to attract people as a comprehensive shopping mall. The withdrawal of restaurants in shopping malls is particularly serious, with restaurants accounting for 50% of the business, and after a large number of restaurants have been withdrawn, the shopping malls seem to have been hollowed out.

At the meeting, his mother relentlessly accused him in front of all the senior management of the group, and scolded him as badly as he could. However, his material conditions are superior, and his aura is too dazzling, and if he is not careful, he will make people go crazy and fall into a state of self-collapse.

The Song family has a rule that all family members must eat at the same table when they eat at the end of each week, and it stands to reason that everyone cannot be absent without reason.

Song Baichen couldn't get through on the phone one night, and there was no news when he sent someone out to look for him, and everyone was worried that something would happen to him.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the Song family was sitting in the living room anxious, yawning again and again.

Song Bochen's car stopped at the door of his house, and the driver helped him get out of the car, his pace was a little unsteady, and he stumbled when he went up the steps, and almost fell.

Wang Xinyu saw him enter the door with a smell of alcohol, ran over angrily, pointed at his nose and scolded, "What's so great about you, isn't it just that you have failed to start a business? Everyone can understand if you are in a bad mood, as for the appearance of looking for death and life? I really don't know how to have a son like you, in the final analysis, it's not that you yourself are incapable, what reason do you have to give up on yourself here, you can't even do this little thing, it's useless." I really saw it, and it was really the genes of the sluts. ”

Song Baichen seemed to have been poked in the underbelly, his emotions were ignited in an instant, and he became angry, he shouted hysterically, "I'm useless, I'm not angry, I'm embarrassed to you, then don't want my son, anyway, I'm not your own." ”

She laughed angrily, "Do you think you're so powerful that everyone has to let you?" I tell you, I can't get used to your stinky problem, in my eyes, you're a waste." ”

He went to the cellar and brought a few bottles of foreign wine, and sat weakly at the bay window, looking at the dark night, and tears flowed endlessly.

Song Weiwei pushed open the door and walked to him, and saw that his younger brother's arms were covered with red spots, which were symptoms of alcohol poisoning, and reprimanded him sharply, "Bai Chen, are you crazy? Drink so much alcohol, do you know that you are allergic to alcohol, and you don't want to die if you drink so much alcohol?"

She knew that Song Baichen was allergic to alcohol, he was once coaxed by his uncle to drink during the Chinese New Year, and after only one sip, he began to have a rash and fever at night, and it took two or three days to get better.

"Instead of living like a puppet, it's better to die now. He just cried louder and louder.

Song Weiwei immediately snatched the wine bottle in his hand, but he refused to let go, dragged it back and forth, the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered, the brandy inside splashed everywhere, and the heavy smell of wine spread in the room.

She looked at her brother's decadent appearance, her heart ached, patted him on the back, and comforted, "Bai Chen, be obedient, don't drink, my sister knows that you have been wronged all these years......"

Song Baichen felt that his consciousness was blurred, without warning, his limbs went weak, and the whole person fell to the ground. And there was a lot of vomiting, and there were large patches of red spots on the body, which looked shocking.

At this time, Song Baichen was curled up on the ground, and the pain in his body made him unable to move.

His vision became more and more blurred, and soon he was in the dark......

In the wee hours of the morning, there were not many cars on the road, and a Mercedes-Benz nanny car quickly stopped in front of the hospital.

Song Baichen was admitted to the ICU, where he was diagnosed with "severe alcoholism and respiratory failure", and was transferred to the emergency intensive care unit for emergency treatment with blood purification.

That night, the entire hospital was choked by Song Bochen. In order to rescue him, in the evening, he also called the director of the department, and reported to the leaders of the relevant hospitals to personally participate in the command and treatment.

After a day and a night of rescue, Song Bochen finally came to his senses and has now been transferred to the general ward for further treatment.

When Tang Xueshan heard the news of Song Baichen's admission to the hospital, she immediately rushed to the hospital, and it was already evening when she arrived at the hospital.

When she arrived at the door of the ward, several men in black suits and sunglasses stood in front of her.

At this moment, the door was opened, and she was alarmed by the sound, and she couldn't help but look up.

This person is Song Jiang, chairman of Xingchen Group, a famous real estate tycoon in Jianghai City, Tang Xueshan has seen him in financial news, and when he saw me today, his aura is really extraordinary!

"Hello Uncle Song!" Tang Xueshan greeted the elders politely.

"Hello, come in. Song Jiang nodded, and when he walked back to the ward, he couldn't help but look back at her, "What's your name?"

"My name is Tang Xueshan. ”

Tang Xueshan quietly let him look at it, Song Jiang looked at it for a while, sat down on the sofa, and muttered, "It turns out that this is Tang Xueshan, this kid has a good eye for girls, and he inherited mine." ”

Tang Xueshan stood at the door with a black line on her face, and said in her belly, what is this!

The ward where Song Baichen lives is the presidential suite, and the ward is facing the garden, which is as luxurious as a five-star hotel.

The huge ward was quiet, only the monotonous voice of Di Di Di, and there was a special nurse in the ward in addition to Song Jiang. The others accompanied them for a day and a night, but they were tired and went back to rest one after another, but Song Jiang couldn't rest assured and insisted on staying here.

It was already dark, and there was only a bedside wall lamp in the ward, and the light was a little dim.

Tang Xueshan sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at Song Baichen's pale face distressedly, he was still asleep.

Her phone slipped on the floor, waking him up, even though it wasn't loud.

Song Baichen woke up slowly, his sloppy gaze gradually focused, and he looked at her motionlessly.

In her impression, his eyes were always clear and warm. At this moment, those red eyes looked sad and confused, like a lonely and poor child.

The woman was born with pity, and the moment she met his eyes, somewhere in her heart was gently crushed.

She leaned down and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Baichen was depressed, trying his best to hold back his tears, wiping his tears with his hands to forcibly hide his emotions, "You know that the person who curses you all day long is your mother, how bad does that feeling be?"

Her voice was gentle, like an evening breeze, "What's going on?"

"My mom was never happy with me, she always wanted me to be the best I could be, she only focused on my failures and never recognized my successes. But I've worked hard, and no one has failed. I've been scared of her disappointment since I was a child, do you know how terrible it is for her to look at me?"

He was under strict pressure to grow up with his strong mother, who was the one who caused him harm and the person he wanted to please the most, and there was a deep animosity between him and his mother.

The man looked so vulnerable, so fragile that she wanted to hug him, and she did.

When she hugged him, his body stiffened slightly, and he reached out to hug her.

She shook his hand and said firmly, "Even if you fail, it doesn't prove that you are worthless, don't lose faith." ”

"Hmm......" he replied slowly, in a low voice, "Xueshan, what time is it?"

She raised her wrist and looked at the time, "It's more than 7 o'clock, I'm hungry, your father told me, wake up and let you eat some honey cane porridge." ”

"I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat. ”

She frowned lightly and reprimanded a little helplessly, "If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat a little, why don't you know how to take care of your body, I'll feed you." ”

Song Baichen's heart softened and immediately nodded.

The porridge was very sticky and melted in his mouth, and his throat was faintly painful, and he barely ate a few bites.

He rested his head on Tang Xueshan's shoulder and whispered her name, "Xueshan." ”

He has always stood up to the sky, has always been domineering, has never been outdone, and has never been afraid of hardships and dangers. At this moment, he wanted to be a child completely, relying on and relying on the warm Tang Xueshan.

Such Song Baichen is the most real and cute.

On the third day of Song Baichen's hospitalization, the symptoms of fever and stomach pain were alleviated, but the red spots on his arms did not subside. The doctor advised him to observe for two more days to be on the safe side, and warned him not to touch alcohol again.