Chapter 332: Wine is impermanent

The moment the fates of the three people overlapped, it was doomed to the tragic beginning of fate, but it was all fate, who made them meet the wonderful doctor Wen Xin.

How the change of fate continues, it is a matter of later information, and it no longer matters.

Seeing that the starry night was even more chaotic, Wen Xin waved to the DJ and shouted: "Now I feel very good, turn off the lights, play music, and get wine." ”

The lights dimmed, the hi song sounded, and a waiter came to Wen Xin with a bottle of foreign wine, but before Wen Xin could take the bottle, Feng Xinqiao roared, and the strong wind directly destroyed the DJ's platform and slide show, and at the same time, Feng Xinqiao kicked the bottle in the waiter's hand with a roundabout kick.

With a "bang", Feng Xinqiao did not kick and break the wine bottle, but was stopped by Wen Xin.

Wen Xin didn't wait for Feng Xinqiao to change his face, he covered his face and screamed, squatted on the ground shyly, holding a little face redder than just now, Wen Xin began to draw circles on the ground with his hands, and muttered in a low voice: "It's gone......"

Feng Xinqiao was really anxious, and suddenly brushed his head and glared at the waiter who came over with wine, and the waiter only felt a chill, and before he could retreat, he heard a "pop", and the wine bottle in his hand exploded by itself.

The sharp glass scratched the waiter's hand, and he was baptized by wine again, but the waiter didn't care about the discomfort, and forced a smile to cover his hands as he ran and shouted, "I'll go and exchange a bottle of wine with you." ”

The waiter left and never came back.

Feng Xinqiao snorted coldly and kicked Wen Xinqiao's cheek, Wen Xinben didn't pay attention to Feng Xinqiao, but he still jumped to the side very lightly, perfectly avoiding Feng Xinqiao's kick.

Feng Xinqiao began to press Wen Xin in small steps, and the wind force on his body also shredded and blew the ground aside at his feet.

Feng Xinqiao showed his anger with absolute coercion: "Stinky girl, if you make trouble with me again, I'll ruin this, bury you here, do you want to challenge me?" ”

Wen Xin sensed the strangeness of Feng Xinqiao, and immediately raised his hand to compromise.

"King, you are cross, let's go!" Wen Xin followed the angry Feng Xinqiao and walked out, but after a few steps, he stopped, jumped into the crowd with a "whoosh", and put his arm around a boy's shoulder, startling the boy.

Wen Xin could feel that the boy was soaked, and it was sweat, and this sweat had just flowed out, Wen Xin could feel that the boy was very scared, but she still didn't plan to let the boy leave just like that.

The boy looked at Wen Xin and smiled at him, and couldn't help but think of the harmless smile that Wen Xin had just before he was drunk, but what was hidden under this smile was the heart of a demon.

The boy was the "young master" who vomited at Wen Xin's feet, but he thought Wen Xin had forgotten him and was about to leave, but before he reached the door, he was discovered by Wen Xin and arrested.

The boy watched Wen Xin swallow his saliva in fear, not daring to speak, and not daring to make any more attempts to escape.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, Wen Xin gently lowered her head and kissed the white cheek of the boy who was as tall as her, and said softly: "Want to go?" Sister hasn't had enough fun? But I really can't continue today, so in order not to ruin our fun, so you can accompany my sister and the last drink, and then we will go back to our respective homes, okay? ”

The boy knew that he would not be able to leave even if he resisted, so he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the boy was very cooperative, Wen Xin smiled with satisfaction, snapped his fingers and shouted, "Bring me all the wine you have here, no matter what kind of wine you have." ”

When the boy heard Wen Xin's words, and saw someone taking the wine bottle one after another, his thighs began to tremble, and he knelt on the ground and hugged Wen Xin's legs and shouted: "Sister, I will return all the money you gave me, and pour you five hundred, you can let me go, this is not a cup, I will really hang up after drinking all this......"

Wen Xin held the boy's smiling face, picked it up, blinked his eyes, and said sincerely and gently: "Brother don't worry, my sister won't pit you, I said that I will drink just one cup if you want to drink one glass." ”

The boy knew that he was going to die today, and although he was warmly assured, he still lowered his head in frustration, as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Wen Xin didn't pay attention to the boy's psychological changes or life or death, but concentrated on picking up each wine bottle and pouring out a little bit of the wine inside, and melting it into a cup.

Wen Xin refused to leave endlessly, Feng Xinqiao couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over and snatched the wine bottle in Wen Xin's hand and was about to smash it on Wen Xin's head.

"If you want me to live to save people, don't urge me to ...... anymore," Wen Xin's words at the critical moment directly said Feng Xinqiao, and he couldn't smash the wine bottle in his hand anymore.

"What the hell are you going to do? I can't spare you if you delay your condition......"

Although Feng Xinqiao is threatening, but at this point, there is no way to do it, what can I do if it is soft and hard?

Wen Xin didn't care what Feng Xinqiao thought, nor did he care about the person he was going to save, but grabbed the wine bottle from Feng Xinqiao's hand and continued his work, until the last two identical special cocktails were ready, Wen Xin raised his head with a smile.

"Come on!" Wen Xin said and picked up a glass of special life-killing wine first.

The boy glanced at Wen Xin, his eyes were a little thief, and he refused to pick up the wine glass, and after half a minute, Wen Xin handed over the wine glass in his hand and coldly urged: "Take it for me to drink, don't try to sneak up on me and escape, drinking this glass of wine with me is the only possibility for you to live." ”

The boy was trampled on by Wen Xin, and he also accepted the wine glass in Wen Xin's hand, and trembled with both hands to break the wine glass and send it to his mouth.

"That's good!" Wen Xin also lost another glass of wine as she spoke, and put one hand on the boy's shoulder, taking the boy into her arms, which looked a little ambiguous.

The boy didn't feel the slightest ambiguity, but thought that this was an ultimatum given to him by Wen Xin, so he gritted his teeth and pouted, frowned and closed his eyes, and poured the deadly wine in the cup into his stomach in one gulp.

The cocktail mixed with almost all the famous wines in the world was indeed extraordinary, a stream of fire ran through the boy's body, the boy couldn't spit it out, but the burning pain was eroding his throat, his face was red, his breathing began to be difficult, and his body began to tremble.

Although Wen Xin hugged the boy but didn't feel it at all, he smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder and drank the glass of wine in his hand, Wen Xin seemed to drink water, smacked his mouth without any feeling, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the boy, the boy had lost half his life.

Now the boy's face is even worse than if it is not the color of pig liver, and after Wen Xin drank the glass of wine, within a few seconds, the boy rolled his eyes and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

All the people present were startled, except for Wen Xin, even Feng Xinqiao.

Feng Xinqiao pulled Wen Xin and asked, "He's dead?" ”

Wen Xin just shook his head and didn't speak, others didn't know if he didn't know or didn't die, some people saw that someone was dead, so they began to rush to the door desperately.

Feng Xinqiao covered his head and sighed helplessly, and dragged Wen Xin and roared in a low voice: "Don't leave yet, wait for the police to come?" ”

Wen Xin was unmoved, looked at the boy, smiled, suddenly squatted down, covered the boy's chest with both hands, and then saw that the boy's chest began to glow red in the dim environment, looking extremely charming.

Less than a minute later, puffs of moisture began to emanate from the boy's body, but it smelled a very pungent smell of alcohol!

Feng Xinqiao really didn't understand why Wen Xin did this, so he gently pushed Wen Xin's buttocks with his toes and asked: "You are known as the legend of 'wine impermanence (intestines)', why do you want to bully a boy who looks like a student, even if you like tender grass, this is too perverted, you almost poured him to death." ”

"The ass is big again, and I kick ......" Wen Xin slapped away Feng Xinqiao's feet, stood up, hugged his chest, looked down at the man, and said as if he was both emotional and explaining: "Can't you see that his face is very bad?" As a doctor, I look more carefully than you, as a sunny boy, what to do can't make money, continue to indulge like this, you will only have your life to earn money, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I have measured, I have expelled all the alcohol in his body, he will be fine, but he may not forget the pain in this life. ”

"Sure enough, it is impermanence of wine, two people drink and one person gets drunk, I will not fall for you again in this life, even if I drink you, stay away from me."

Feng Xinqiao was muttering alone, and heard a warm shout from a distance: "Aren't you in a hurry?" Why not go? Belch...... Good wine, I'll drive, my little Benben is a small displacement plane! ”

Feng Xinqiao heard the shout, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Xin holding a bottle of whiskey and walking to the door while drinking.

Feng Xinqiao took a sip and chased after him quickly, but who knew that as soon as he caught up with Wen Xin and came to the door, the door in front of him was pushed open, and a group of black-clothed people instantly poured into the starry night.

The man in black broke in and immediately flashed to both sides, leaving a gap in the middle, and then a middle-aged uncle who was a little depressed walked in with a woman with heavy makeup and a graceful figure.

The middle-aged uncle and Feng Xinqiao Wenxin both belonged to the people who were on the other side's road, but this stalemate, the middle-aged uncle was stunned, and then looked at the woman in his arms and then at Wen Xin and Feng Xinqiao, and immediately pushed the woman in his arms aside without hesitation, and let the woman fall to the ground without pity.

The middle-aged uncle gently scratched his sparse hair with his hand, and the big gold ring on his hand could be said to be enough to shine blindly.

The middle-aged uncle was unmoved by the two girls in front of him, and immediately took another offensive, put his hand in his pocket and then pulled it out while bringing out countless banknotes, letting the banknotes scatter on the ground, the uncle looked at the beauty in front of him with trembling legs and said: "How about two beauties accompany me to have a glass of wine, agree to let us enter the private room, the money is all yours." ”

"Uh......h Bang ...... "As soon as the uncle finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew in his face, and when the uncle stretched out his hand to block his face, he heard several crashing sounds around him, duang, duang, and duang, and when the uncle put his hand down, everything in front of him completely dumbfounded.