Chapter 148 Drunkenness is 2500 gold diamonds

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Lao Xie once hinted to me before that Chen Qingyi in Shanghai seemed to have heard of Su Cheng Erqiao's name, and even took good care of the two of them.

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Qingyi became famous in the first battle of Taihu Lake in 93 years, and has now experienced 23 years of ups and downs, it is said that Chen Qingyi was only 17 years old when he debuted, and it is no wonder that he can be famous in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. What a terrifying myth is it that a seventeen-year-old boy thwarted the King of Sioux City Tang, who was in the limelight?

This time Qiao Yu and Qiao Qi went to Shanghai, I don't dare to say whether there was Chen Qingyi's help, but Qiao Yu suddenly wanted to take Xiao Qiao away after refusing me, which was always a little suspicious.

The next day, I was separated from Xiao Qiao at the door of the hotel, and I didn't go home, but secretly came to Qiao Yu's door, waiting to make it clear to her.

During normal work hours in the morning, Qiao Yu went downstairs easily in professional clothes, and when she saw me standing at the door and waiting for a long time, she subconsciously stopped.

"Did Georgie tell you?" Qiao Yu asked straight to the point, without any shame or timidity.

It's impossible to say that I don't hate Qiao Yu, after all, she planned to take Xiao Qiao away from me. But Qiao Yu has Qiao Yu's position, and besides, she is Xiao Qiao's sister after all, so I can't be violent with her.

"Is it Chen Qingyi's arrangement to go to Shanghai?" I also get straight to the point and don't beat around the bush, because Chen Qingyi's nature is actually the same as mine, but I may be Chen Qingyi from decades ago. is also begging for a living, Qiao Yu can accept Chen Qingyi's charity, why can't she accept me as her sister's man?

Qiao Yu didn't answer my question directly, but her expression actually betrayed herself.

"Sure enough, it's Chen Qingyi." I sneered, which made me vaguely feel that Qiao Yu's image of Bingqing Yujie in my mind was beginning to collapse: "Could it be that Chen Qingyi can bring you happiness and security?" Don't forget, since he can climb to such a high position in Shanghai, he is definitely not a person with clean means and a compassionate heart! โ€

The current Shanghai has long been different from the past, and heroes like Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin will never be reproduced. Chen Qingyi may be the most comfortable person in modern Shanghai, but he also has to bow to his whole constitution and society.

Even if you feel like you're at the forefront of a city, you're just a small individual. Nowadays, it is a society governed by the rule of law, and no one can compete with the whole society on their own.

Chen Qingyi can protect Er Qiao? This is not necessarily, even in Shanghai, Chen Qingyi's blessing is just a shield made of paper after all.

However, Qiao Yu didn't want to discuss this topic with me, and the word "Chen Qingyi" seemed to be taboo in front of her.

"It's already like this, it's useless to say more, Xiao Qiao and I will leave this weekend, don't bother." Qiao Yu finally took off all the masks and said to me in a cold tone.

From the last date with Xiao Qiao to her departure from Sioux City, it was only a short two days.

The last time I saw her was the day she left Sioux City, and I saw Little Joe down the stairs with two huge suitcases across the street, got into a cab and left.

I didn't go over to talk to her, because on the night we parted at the hotel, Little Joe had told me not to see her off.

In fact, Xiao Qiao is also very entangled in her heart, on the one hand, she is full of expectations for her future, and on the other hand, she is really reluctant to me, she is afraid that my appearance will make her give up Shanghai and stay in Sioux City, and would rather be the obedient wife of a small person like me.

Since I promised Xiao Qiao to support her dream, I can't make her unhappy at the last minute.

There are no pandas, no Lao Jiang, and no Zhao Tiezhu around me, and I endured this separation alone. To be honest, I was going to collapse when I saw Little Joe's taxi disappear at the end of the road.

After squatting down and smoking half a pack of cigarettes, it was already dark, and my squatting legs were numb, so I simply limped to a roadside stall to eat barbecue and drink.

Wine is not common in the south, and I used to like to drink a few bottles when I encountered something blocking my heart when I drifted north. When you are full of wine and food, as soon as you go home and sleep, all the unpleasant things will pass.

I drank alone until almost midnight, sleepiness came, and the resentment in my heart finally dissipated, so I called a car and rushed home. ใ€ใ„จใ€‘

In addition to the heartbreaking up of this incident, there is also a feeling of being particularly aggrieved, which is nothing more than because Qiao Yu rejected me and chose Chen Qingyi in Shanghai.

It made me feel a kind of naked discrimination, even contempt.

Qiao Yu once told me in a high-sounding manner that the reason why she didn't want Xiao Qiao to be with me was because my social nature was not good, I was a combative person, and to put it bluntly, I was the kind of person who had to mix up my face.

She also cited people like King Wu and Qin Yang as examples, telling me that such people are unreliable.

And then what? Then Qiao Yu actually took Xiao Qiao and turned around and went to Chen Qingyi in Shanghai, who is Chen Qingyi? He is just equivalent to the "King Wu" of Shanghai, the king of the big hooligans, the big ruffians, and the gangsters.

To put it bluntly, it's as simple as that.

Is there any difference in nature between Chen Qingyi and me? No, the only difference is that Chen Qingyi has mixed up, and I have just started to mix.

Instead of this, Qiao Yu should simply tell me directly: I dislike you not because you are a person who can toss and be restless, but because you haven't mixed it up yet, I hope Xiao Qiao can marry someone who mixes it up directly.

I sat in the car and became more and more angry with the strength of the wine, and I waited until the car drove downstairs in the community, and I could not recover from this depression.

Pull the car door and get out of the car, I smoked a cigarette and went upstairs.

I don't want these negative emotions in my body to affect Panda and Lao Jiang.

Going upstairs, I took out my key and opened the door. I thought that after getting drunk, I might not even be able to open a door, but I didn't expect that this time I actually underestimated myself.

It was easy to open the door, but the darkness in the room caught me off guard.

I whispered to the panda twice, but I never got a response, and I didn't bother to ask about the panda's whereabouts when I was drunk and drowsy, so I closed the door and lay down on the sofa in the living room.

I don't know why, today's sofa feels weird, as if it's not quite the same as usual. After drinking, I felt like the whole world was spinning, and the small difference on the couch was even less.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt that the living room was blowing in the wind, and the environment was very cold.

But I couldn't move my body, as if someone had grabbed my hands and feet.

I vaguely felt that the current environment was a little weird, but I couldn't figure out what was going on, and Qi Yulian's bloodstained ring between my fingers suddenly began to squirm, making my scalp tingle.

The drowsiness gradually faded, and I finally realized that I seemed to be in trouble, everything had become weird from the moment I first entered the door, the panda was not at home, the sofa was awkward, and the wind was blowing in the living room from time to time.

At this moment, suddenly a familiar voice quietly sounded behind me: "Yang Ye, Xiao Yang?" โ€

It was Qi Yulian's voice, she had already died after all, so her voice made me creepy.

"Where are you?" I asked in a low voice.

"It's not where I am, it's where you are, be careful, you've gone to the wrong room, it's dangerous here......" Qi Yulian's voice was like nothing, not like it was coming out of my ear at all, but like a voice that came out of my subconscious.

This sentence inspired me a lot, and although my body was not able to move for a while, I was able to open my eyes and see the environment in front of me clearly.

I went to the wrong room!

This living room is indeed not the living room of my home, and the layout and orientation are different. There is only a sofa and a coffee table in the living room, and there is a floor-to-ceiling mirror more than one person high not far away, and nothing else.

When I first entered the door, I was drunk and I opened the door with the key, so I didn't realize that I had gone to the wrong room.

But now that I think about it, I can't help but sweat.

If this is not my home, why can I still use the key to open the door? And, where is this place?