This torment lasted until two o'clock in the morning.

Finally, the doctor showed a relaxed expression: "The data has returned to normal, and the old man has survived." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the doctor's instructions, I could only go in for five minutes.

For five minutes, I didn't say anything to my dad, just held his hand and looked at him.

My dad was a strong man, and the success of the business gave him great confidence.

In my heart, he has always been as tall as a mountain, and as long as he is behind me, I am not afraid of anything.

But at the moment, his hair was gray, and his face was full of tiredness.

It was only at this moment that I really realized that he was old.

And I'm ...... I can't survive the naughty, clumsy and willful people who only know how to hide behind him, and make a mess of everything.

Although the doctor said I could go, when I came out of the ward, I felt like I had nowhere to go, so I stayed in the hallway.

The hospital at midnight was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat, so quiet that as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of bustling in my ears.

- What kind of medicine do you take? Just die.

My head started to get dizzy again, I stuffed a pill into my mouth, and suddenly remembered the thick pile of critical illness notices.

I signed my father's critical illness notice.

Half a year later, who will sign for my those?

Will the person who signed for me be as scared and heartbroken as I am?

In the middle of the night, I left the hospital.

In the dark of night, the street lamps went out one by one, and I wandered the streets like a ghost without a real body.

After walking for a few streets, I finally saw a bright scene.

It's Bar Street.

As the name suggests, Bar Street is a bar street.

In this moment of silence, only here is a little popularity.

I could smell the wine from the mouth of the alley, and I didn't like the smell or the noise of the place, but I walked in anyway.

I chose a random one and sat down, and a young man in a tight vest came over with a menu and asked angrily, "How many beauties?" What to drink? ”

I said, "I want to drink." ”

I ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine here, called XO.

Prosperous drinks this occasionally, and I once drank it secretly.

It didn't taste good, but because he liked it, I felt something different.

I poured a glass, and the taste of inferior alcohol flowed through my throat, and it was a hot and scorching pain.

The wine is fake.

But it didn't matter, I drank glass after glass.

The alcohol flowed into the stomach, it was warm at first, and then it began to churn.

I kept running to the bathroom to throw up and then came back and continued drinking.

They say alcohol relaxes and I want to relax.

In the haze, I heard someone talking, "Drunk? ”

"Looks like it......" The other voice seemed to be far away, "It's so pretty, let's ......"

"Get this big diamond ring off first...... I can't imagine that I'm still a lonely ......."

A hand grabbed my arm, rough, sticky hot......

The strange breath approached, and in a haze, I opened my eyes.

In front of me was a man's face, shiny and smiling.

I couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea, but my stomach was empty, and I could only retch.

At the same time, I felt someone grab my hand and tug at the diamond ring on my ring finger.

I struggled and kicked until I suddenly hit my head hard, followed by a man's roar: "Kick me again and kill you!" ”