"Wishes are good, but hard to achieve," Yixun took a deep breath, his heart hurting with every breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Didn't he want to? At the beginning, he felt very guilty for losing his sister.

He opened a bar and lived a drunken life every day, constantly drinking, and constantly changing women.

After meeting He Mingzhu, it completely changed his life and gave him hope for life.

That all changed when he happily proposed to her.

"Can't we really be together?" He Mingyuan still asked without giving up.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, let's drink. "Yixun didn't want to talk about it again, he was worried about it.

Both men were silent and continued to fight with the wine.

He Mingyuan's car was parked at the door of his house, and the bodyguards at the door hurriedly opened the door to He Mingyuan.

He Mingyuan staggered out of the car, unable to walk steadily.

The security guard tried to help him, but he refused.

After a while, several people hurriedly entered the house.

Qiao Zixin heard that it was noisy downstairs, pushed open the door of the room, and looked downstairs.

saw He Mingyuan in the hall downstairs, staggering along, bodyguards protecting him left and right, afraid that he would fall.

But he mercilessly refused to help, and stumbled on the sand.

Qiao Zixin went downstairs and came to He Mingyuan's side, "Mr. He, you drank too much, I'll help you upstairs to rest," he said and motioned to the bodyguard to help Mr. He up.

He Mingyuan just followed Qiao Zixin's voice and looked over.

The moment He Mingyuan saw Qiao Zixin, his eyes revealed that the look that Qiao Zixin had never seen was longing and gentleness.

He Mingyuan stood up shakyly, pulled Qiao Zixin over, hugged him fiercely in his arms, and kept shouting a name in his mouth.

"Xinqi, Xinqi," He Mingyuan's mouth vaguely read Xinqi's name, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Mr. He, you let go of me, I'm not Xinqi," his strength was amazing, and Qiao Zixin felt that if he continued like this, the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

"You're not Xinqi, so who are you," He Mingyuan just pushed lightly, and slammed Qiao Zixin on the sofa.

Qiao Zixin only felt a pain in his back, a little unbearable, and his painful face was a little ugly.

Sister-in-law Zhou hurriedly came over to help, "Are you okay?" Miss Qiao,"

"I'm fine, what's wrong with Mr. He, is it like this after drinking?" Qiao Zixin rubbed her waist with one hand, supported the sofa with the other, and sat up, she knew that this would be the case, she wouldn't come down, this He Mingyuan is like a child's face, and he will change when he says it.

"You're not Xinqi, then who are you," Qiao Zixin, who had just gotten up, was pressed heavily on the sofa by He Mingyuan, "You said you hurt Xinqi,"

Sister-in-law Zhou and the others wanted to step forward and pull him away, but they could see that He Mingyuan's angry eyes could kill.

Everyone didn't dare to step forward, "Call the eldest lady quickly and call her back," Sister-in-law Zhou instructed a little girl who looked stupid, and the little girl nodded hurriedly and hurriedly called.