Because of excessive drinking, Fu Zhoucheng's stomach was perforated and he stayed in the hospital for half a month.

And in the past half a month, he has never stopped looking for Tong Qianxi, and the people and horses sent out every day have finally come intermittently, but without exception, it is about Tong Qianxi's death.

There are different versions of the opinion.

Some say that she was burned in the fire on the spot, did not escape, and was burned to ashes.

Some say she was on the run and then crushed under her house by the fire.

Every time he heard such news, Fu Zhoucheng was always in pain and couldn't control himself, his fists clenched together desperately, and his teeth were clenched.

Unconsciously, a month passed, and it quietly disappeared from his fingers, and Fu Zhoucheng also lost a lot of weight, and the originally deep gaze became deeper and deeper at this time, causing the original eyes to lose their former brilliance, but the decadent aura emanating from the limbs still fascinated people.

"Have you seen the president?"

Gu Ming shuttled through the company, catching who to ask whom, he couldn't be in a hurry.

But in just ten minutes, this guy shouldn't be out drinking again, right?

Thinking of this, I felt that it was very possible, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and called it desperately, but there was a beeping sound from inside, and I never answered.

Gu Ming was anxious, drove the car and searched wildly, and sure enough, he saw Fu Zhoucheng's black Maybach at the door of a bar.

At this time, Fu Zhoucheng was wearing a black suit, with a slightly open neckline, revealing his sexy Adam's apple, and as he rolled up and down, cups of liquor were ruthlessly poured into his stomach.

The thin lips were pursed, with a faint red mark, and the tall and straight nose was becoming more and more skinny at this time, looking extremely hard, and the frowning eyebrows were filled with indescribable pain and depression.

The only way to relieve sorrow is to drink.

Fu Zhoucheng was drunk and confused, unable to control it, his slender hands, holding the wine glass vigorously, venting himself desperately, no matter what he looked like, he no longer had any scruples.

It seemed that only in this way could the pain in his heart be relieved.

It's been a month, a whole month, Tong Qianxi is like a mud cow sinking like the sea, there is no news, from his eyes, from his world, completely disappeared, leaving him with only a few clothes, and countless thoughts.

The sorrow that lingered around him was like a thick fog that never dissipated, making his strong and slender body tremble slightly.

Gu Ming stood at the door, looking at him like this, trying to control the throbbing in his heart.

He knew why the big boss was so sad, and no one could have expected such a thing to happen.

In other words, this God is really ruthless.

The two had just reconciled, and before they could enjoy the quiet years, the merciless fire separated the two forever.

It hurts to think about it.

"The waiter brought me wine."

Fu Zhoucheng's thick hair hung low, and he shouted drunkly, but unexpectedly, a pair of big hands held the wine glass, and then Gu Ming's sad voice came from above his head.

"Dong Fu, please don't drink anymore, okay?"

"If you drink it any more, you'll die."

"Human life?"

Fu Zhoucheng was like hearing a big joke, and suddenly burst out laughing, his crazy and poignant expression made people chill from the bottom of his heart.

The originally sharp eyes narrowed tightly together at this time, but the bottom of the eyes was blood-red, and the cold and handsome face only felt indescribably hideous at this time.

"Who told you to come?"

"Get me out."

Even if Gu Ming was very tolerant, he couldn't bear it anymore at this time, as soon as he grabbed his hand, he turned around and was about to leave, "Fu Dong, I have to take you out of here today, if you drink like this again......"

"What will happen?"

"Will you die?"

A strong force attacked, Fu Zhoucheng broke free from him, his tall body stood up instantly, and looked at him staggeringly, but the corners of his mouth were sadness that could not be concealed.

And the thick thoughts that could not be separated were repeated in his eyes.

"I'm fed up with you, you liars, you liars you lied to me that she died, but I can clearly feel that she is alive in this world."

"Fu Dong, I didn't lie to you......"

"You didn't lie to me, so how did she appear in my dream last night?"

In the face of Fu Zhoucheng's nonsense, Gu Ming was silent, and always maintained an attitude of not answering, and finally annoyed him, his iron tong-like hands shook him vigorously, and his messy hair flew in front of him.

The scarlet eyes were wide open, and they stared at it like this.

"Tell me, where the hell is Shallow Creek?"

"Tell me where the hell she is? I'm going to get her back, I'm going to do whatever it takes to get her back. ”

After speaking, he let go of his hand violently, staggered and fell out, the sad and lonely back, with a deep detachment.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva quickly, Gu Ming chased after him.

"Fu Dong, the festival mourns and changes, people can't be resurrected after death, you must cheer up."

"...... Don't say such things in front of me. ”

I was most afraid that others would talk about it, Fu Zhoucheng suddenly rushed towards him like crazy, and Gu Ming knew that he had inadvertently touched his reverse scales again.

Fu Zhoucheng couldn't accept Tong Qianxi's departure, just as these people couldn't bear his decadence.

In the end, Gu Ming was beaten to the ground by him and couldn't get up again.

Similarly, Fu Zhoucheng was no better, snorting a heavy breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly, his eyes staring at the sky hollowly.

"No... No way, Shallow Creek she's definitely not dead, she's mad at me, where should she hide and watch me......"

As he spoke, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye and ran down his sexy thin lips.

"Fu Dong, let's go back."

Gu Ming struggled to get up from the ground with difficulty, and looked up at him weakly.

"Don't go on like this, our company needs you, thousands of employees need you, if you continue like this, we're all done......"

"It's over, it's all over......"

Fu Zhoucheng sneered, and finally stood up with his body bold, lowered his black head, and whispered timidly.

"Okay, I'll go back, I'll go back to work, I'll go back to work well, maybe then Shallow Creek will come back."

Suddenly, tears erupted from Gu Ming's eyes without warning, and he rushed forward desperately and hugged him.

The two big men hugged and cried in full view of everyone.

"Dong Fu, it's going to be fine, everything is going to be fine, please believe me."

"I believe, I believe that Shallow Creek can't have been cruel to her to throw me down."

Fu Zhoucheng, who has regained his strength, has lost his former spirit, and is like a walking corpse in the company to deal with things, the first to come and the last to go every day, causing his sturdy body to be emaciated at a visible rate.

And all of this was seen by Fu's mother in her heart, and she finally hid in the corner and couldn't help crying.

Did she do it wrong? Did she do something wrong?

Her son has become like this now, and she can't accept it.