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Chapter 140 140 Alcoholism

Bai Tongxi suddenly regretted it, he knew that he wouldn't run out impulsively, and now he put himself in.

Drink, great beauty! As long as you drink the wine obediently, I will let her go! Brother Peng said with a gleam in his eyes.

Drink! Drink! Drink! The younger brothers instigated.

Just when Bai Tong was in a dilemma, the back of Brother Peng's head, led by him, snapped! Someone burst into blood!

Gong Wei, who succeeded in the blow, shook off the slag of the wine bottle in his hand, and had a harmless expression: Brother Peng, I will accompany you to drink.

It's no wonder that everyone is paying attention to Bai Tongxi, and they don't even know when Gong Wei touched Brother Peng's back, Brother Peng covered the skull that was knocked open, pointed at Gong Wei and said violently: Brothers!

Gong Wei tilted his head: I'm sorry, the police are here.

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the siren outside the restaurant gradually approaching, Brother Peng immediately reacted, Gong Wei called the police before he made a move, and he roared: Boy! You've got a kind! Wait for me!

After finishing speaking, Brother Peng beckoned his younger brother and ran away from the back door of the restaurant.

Bai Tongxi stood in place for a while, her pale cheeks regained their blood, she looked at Shi Lan who was unconscious on the ground at some point, and said to Gong Wei succinctly: Take a hand, we will send her to the hospital.

And at the same time, in the same place, in the restaurant box.

Behind Si's oval glasses, there was a pair of unfathomable phoenix eyes, the man held the wine glass with two fingers, and smiled at the gorgeous woman who looked nearly 40 years old opposite: "Ms. Lin, thanks to your generosity this time, I was able to pass the approval of the Planning Bureau so lucky."

Ms. Lin covered her mouth and smiled, flattering: It was Mr. Mo's sincerity that moved me, I just pushed the boat and mentioned it to my uncle, in fact, my uncle had the meaning of accommodation early on, even if Mr. Mo didn't ask me, it would be a matter of time before the development of the tourist area was developed.

Mo Yuyang only pretended to be kind, but he sneered in his heart: the words were good, and he was not willing to nod and agree if he gave a gift.

In order to be able to break ground in the tourist area, he didn't know how much money he had spent, just Ms. Lin, who helped him introduce the director of the examination and approval bureau, he gave him a set of 12 zodiac signs of pure gold.

Then, I had to accompany him to eat and drink and go to KTV to sing, probably calling him as a cowherd.

If Meng Peiyuan was willing to nod his head to help, would he have gone to such great lengths?

Thinking of this, the smile on Mo Yuyang's face darkened slightly.

When Ms. Lin accosted him, he immediately adjusted his facial expression and smiled slightly: Sorry, what did you say?

Ms. Lin stared at the rare handsome face in front of her with great interest, and she asked, "Mr. Mo, come to my house tonight, okay?"

Mo Yuyang glanced at Ms. Lin's well-maintained but still well-maintained face, which was still not difficult to see fine lines, and remained silent: This is not good, it will affect your reputation.

Reputation? Ms. Lin smiled nonchalantly: I am a widow, and there is no one else in the family except me, hasn't Mr. Mo inquired?

Mo Yuyang was slightly surprised: Ms. Lin looks so young, I thought you weren't married.

Women like to listen to sweet words, and Ms. Lin is certainly no exception, which strengthens her idea of wanting Mo Yuyang: I heard that Mr. Mo's fiancée is the second lady of the Bai family?

Yes, she's still reading.

In the North Side?

No, out of town.

Ms. Lin propped one hand on her cheek, bit her lip and said: The taste of long-distance separation is not comfortable, especially for a young and vigorous young man like Mr. Mo.

Mo Yuyang said helplessly: Don't demolish me.

Since everyone feels the same way, it is better for Ms. Lin to stop talking, she believes that Mo Yuyang can understand.

Who said that only men are dissatisfied, Ms. Lin is less than thirty widowed, and the hunger and thirst in her bones have already overflowed.

In case there is a change in the project, Mo Yuyang agreed: Then I will disturb it tonight.

Hospitals, emergency rooms.

The doctor who helped Shilan comprehensively examine her body solemnly said to Bai Tongxi: The patient is alcoholic, and it is recommended to do gastric lavage.

Bai Tongxi's voice was full of nervousness: Very serious?

All I can say is that thankfully you got people to the hospital. The doctor lifted his glasses and asked, "Are you part of her family?"

No. After a pause, Bai Tongxi still said kindly: But I can help her pay for the medical expenses first.

After the indicator light during the operation turned on, Gong Wei suddenly received a call from Qianyun, and he smiled and comforted: Mom, don't be angry first

I don't know what Qianyun said, Gong Yu replied: Okay, I'll go back immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Wei said to Bai Tongxi sadly: I have to go home now.

Bai Tong asked regretfully: Did Aunt Qian get the blood of the dog you scolded because of the blind date?

Gong Wei nodded heavily.

Bai Tong patted him on the shoulder without disagreeing: Take care.

I think he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but in this life, he is planted on two women, one is a childhood sweetheart, and the other is his own mother.

An hour later, Bai Tongxi came to the hospital bed of Shilan, who had picked up a small life, Shilan was not fully awake, and her miserable white lips kept calling her father

Bai Tong looked strange and pitiful, so he called Meng Peiyuan.

Feed? After a moment, the magnetic male voice on the opposite side sounded.

Mr. Meng, do you have the contact information of Shilan's father?

The poet's father is the former housekeeper of the Meng family, and Meng Peiyuan is a person who misses the old love, Bai Tongxi believes that he should have the poet's father's phone.

Sure enough, Meng Peiyuan replied: Do you have anything to do with him?

Bai Tongxi made a long story short: Shilan was poisoned by alcohol in the restaurant, and now she was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage, you tell him, by the way, remember to ask him to bring 300 yuan of medical expenses to pay me back.

She's not a philanthropist.

Meng Peiyuan was silent for two seconds and ordered: Wait for me there, I'll go over as soon as possible.

Staring at the hung up call, Bai Tong sneered, and was so anxious when he heard that Shilan had an accident, and even forgot that it was work time.

Meng Peiyuan really came after a while, and Bai Tongxi could imagine that he drove the Lamborghini as a plane on the way.

In addition to himself, there was also a worried middle-aged man behind him, she guessed the identity of the middle-aged, and whispered: Your daughter is inside.

Meng Peiyuan tilted his head slightly, and said to the middle-aged man: Uncle, you go to see Shilan first.

The poet nodded busily, didn't say anything, pushed open the ward and went in.

After scanning Bai Tongxi's body and making sure that she had nothing to do, he spoke again: What happened?

I was in a restaurant, and I accidentally saw Shilan being drunk by a group of people, and I couldn't stand it, so I sent her to the hospital.