Chapter 8 It's Nothing, I Got the Wrong Phone
It was obviously just a silent tear, but Fang Yuanxiang suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned. When I saw the little face of the pear blossom with rain, I suddenly sobered up completely. What are you doing now? obviously said that he would treat her well, but look at what he is doing now!
Trembling all over, self-loathing like never before.
Suddenly, a punch hit the wall, followed by another punch, and another punch...... Punishing thrashing until his hands were a bloody blur...... When I turned around and saw the little woman still crying sadly, my heart hurt like a pinprick.
"Stop crying, I won't hurt you anymore." The numb hand picked up the tissue box on the table and wanted to hand the tissue to her, but he cried even more fiercely as soon as he approached her, his hands clasped around his knees, and the whole person shrank in the corner of the sofa. His eyes were as uneasy as a frightened fawn.
Hand, frozen in mid-air. After a long time, he silently withdrew it and put the paper towel on the coffee table. Grab your car keys and head outside.
"I'll go to the company, you rest early." After saying that, he almost ran away. Didn't look at her the whole time.
Lin Ruoxian sat on the sofa in a daze, for a long time, slowly raised her hand, and couldn't help but feel creepy when she looked at the blood in her hand. It was his blood, and her hands were full of the blood of that demon
"Ah!!h
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After leaving home, Yuanxiang did not go to the company. He said that he went to the company just because he really didn't have the face to stay at home.
After driving aimlessly for half an hour, I found myself at the door of a bar.
I was stunned for a while.
The corners of his mouth rose little by little, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Hehe, I subconsciously want to come here!
Look at the people who keep coming out of it and get drunk. Fang Yuanxiang sighed in his heart.
He has always been disgusted with this drunken place, and he has always scoffed at people who live this life. After all, if it weren't for his father's nightlife, there would not have been such an "accident" that harmed others and himself.
But at this moment he was a little envious of those who danced and walked out of the bar as if they were carefree.
When you get drunk, can you really forget all your troubles?
Unconsciously got out of the car. Let's just fall once. The bitterness in his heart was already a little beyond the scope of his comprehension
After entering, I asked for a few bottles of whiskey. Sitting in a corner of the bar drinking alone.
I don't know if it's because of what just happened. At this moment, he was suddenly a little afraid of loneliness.
The ghost picked up his mobile phone and called Gu Haoxuan, who he grew up with since he was a child and is the only person he can trust now.
"Hello?" There was a muffled voice on the other end. Obviously just woken up, the tone is not good.
"Haoxuan......" Fang Yuanxiang called out his name inarticulately
Gu Haoxuan, who was still half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly woke up. "Yuanxiang?"
I looked at the alarm clock at the bedside in amazement, it was almost two o'clock. Actually call at this time!
However, what really surprised him was not time, but Fang Yuanxiang's voice. He...... Is this drunk?
His face was full of surprise. Fang Yuanxiang's autonomy and endurance are very strong, he has known him for so many years, and he has never seen him drunk.
"What's wrong with you?" Unable to wait for a reply, he asked anxiously.
"Nothing, I made the wrong call." The voice of the man on the other end seemed to be back to normal, as if everything just now was just his imagination. I wanted to ask again, but the other party had already hung up.