Qin Huan and Yan Qing naturally didn't notice that Ling Hua was sitting behind them.

Qin Huan drank wine one by one, and Yan looked at him a little frightened, for fear that he would drink himself to death like this, so did he indirectly become a murderer and be entangled by the Anguo Mansion?

After all, he is the one who sits in front of him today.

Yan Qing regretted a little that he agreed to let him out to drink, he was obviously wrong, the whole person lost his soul, Yan Qing estimated that he now has three souls and seven souls, I am afraid that he has lost two souls and six souls, and there is only one soul and one soul still struggling to hang on his body.

He tried to persuade, "Brother Qin, don't just focus on drinking, let's not see each other for a long time, let's chat." ”

"It's eleven days." Qin Huan stretched out his index finger, stretched out another little finger, and shook it in front of Yan Qing, "I remember it best, I was locked up and guarded by my grandmother for eleven days. ”

Yan Qing didn't remember the days very much, so he followed his words and asked, "What is the old lady of An Guo for you this time?" ”

"In order for me to marry that woman." Qin Huan never mentioned Ling Hua's name in front of Yan Qing, and always replaced it with that woman, because only by talking about that woman could he scold her for not being a human being, a devil, a monster, and a bastard in front of Yan Qing without any burden, and he could also drink with him without any burden while saying what heinous things she had done to him how she was not a human being.

Yan Qing was not sensitive to the marriage, "The old lady of Anguo is in a hurry to hold her grandson? I remember that your brothers and cousins in the Anguo Mansion already have several little radish heads? Is Mrs. An Guo so anxious? ”

"She didn't remember to hold her grandson, she was in a hurry to marry that woman to me. That woman, you know, right? She is a God of Wealth. Qin Huan said, he raised his neck and took another sip of wine, Xinghua Village was too strong, and his throat was spicy, he coughed, "I, it's my grandmother who used to buy her, my grandmother doesn't care if I live or die, she just wants to add to the hole in the Anguo Mansion, stand it up again, and restore it to when my grandfather was there, how is it possible?" That woman is so black-hearted, how could she help the Anguo Mansion? She swallowed the Anguo Mansion about the same. ”

Yan Qing was puzzled, "According to what you say, there is nothing to be done in the Anguo Mansion, listen to your meaning, your fiancée doesn't like you much, why don't you regret the marriage?" ”

"How do I know! She's a monster who takes pleasure in torturing me, probably just trying to torture me for the rest of her life, playing with me to death, so that she can get pleasure from it. ”

Banquet light: "......"

Disrespectful!

It seems that people really know how to play!

Qin Huan's eyes were red, he wanted to cry, and he kept suppressing it, but at this time, it seemed to have opened a breakthrough, and the tears fell silently, crackling, and the beads of tears the size of beans fell into the wine bowl in front of him, and the wine bowl was hot, "Brother Yan, do you know how terrible she is?" I couldn't stand it anymore, I thought about it, and on the day of the wedding, I would kill myself in front of her. ”

Banquet light: "......"

Ling painting sitting in the back: "......"

Yan was frightened, "Don't brother, there are thousands of roads in the world, which one is not good?" How can you have the thought of committing suicide? As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. ”

Qin Huan cried even more fiercely, "Brother Yan, you don't understand, brother, I don't have a taste of living, I think it's better to die, I can't fight her as a demon alive, and dying in front of her can at least make her think about it, and she will have nightmares." ”

Banquet light: "......"

So you're such a ruthless person!

Ling Hua was speechless, since the age of thirteen, the Ling family suffered, overnight, the building collapsed, her closest relatives went to Huangquan like dumplings one by one, she took over Jiangnan Caoyun, and fought with the prince, swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind, the number of people who died directly or indirectly in her hands can't be counted, who died in front of her, she didn't necessarily have a look, maybe she could still step on the corpse to talk and laugh, how could she have nightmares?

What is the conscience of those who have lived in hell for a long time? She's long gone!

She didn't have nightmares three years ago.

Qin Huan seemed to be moved by himself, and asked Yan lightly with teary eyes, "Brother Yan, you said that if I do this, can I take revenge on her?" ”

Yan Qing was very embarrassed, "Not really!" ”

"Why? Why not? If I commit suicide in front of her, won't she be afraid to treat me without guilt or remorse? Obviously, it is a very simple matter for her to dissolve the marriage contract, but she forced me so much, how can she have a good conscience? ”

Yan Qing couldn't bear to hit him, "Brother Qin, to be honest, after hearing you say so much, I think that your fiancée, she may be born with such a thing as a conscience." ”

Qin Huan: "......"

Ling Hua covered his lips and smiled.

Qin Huan was hit all of a sudden, and suddenly the world was gray again, "So, I can't help her even if I die?" ”

"yes!" Yan Qing was also helpless, "Approximately, I can only blame you for your own bad life." ”

Qin Huan cried even more sadly, picked up the wine bowl, it was empty, picked up the wine jar, and he drank it empty, he shouted loudly, "Come on, serve the wine again." ”

The young man with the glazed face brought two jars of wine steadily, one in front of Qin Huan and the other in front of Yan Qing, and after putting it away, he didn't say a word and walked down steadily.

The shopkeeper saw it from afar and admired it.

Qin Huan picked up the wine jar and didn't pour it into the bowl, he directly hugged the wine jar and touched the wine jar in front of Yan Qing, and poured it into his mouth, "Brother Yan, drink!" ”

Yan despised his posture, and his scalp was numb, "Brother Qin, although this wine is good, drinking too much will hurt your body." ”

It was also the first time he had seen this battle.

Qin Huan shook his head, "There is wine today and drunk today, and it is good to be an underground ghost tomorrow." Brother Yan, drink with me! ”

Banquet light: "......"

You are a drunken person who seeks death, drink and drink, and do poetry!

He picked up the wine jar depressedly, touched him, poured a big sip into his mouth, and endured a headache to persuade people, "Brother Qin, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, you think of a way, maybe this matter will be solved." ”

"I've thought of many ways, but they don't work, I really have no way, there is only a dead end." Qin Huan cried while drinking, "Brother Yan, after I die, will you go to my grave to see me, right?" When the time comes, will you also bring me a jar of apricot blossom village? Brother thank you below. ”

Banquet light: "......"

It's all a ghost, what kind of wine are you drinking? Bring you a jar, can you drink it?