A common wine in the capital.

On the edge of the stage, a young man with shaggy hair, messy clothes, and a blue stubble on his face, who had not been groomed for a long time, was drinking wine cup after glass.

In front of him was already full of colorful wine bottles. Beer bottles made of tin, cider bottles made of glass, and cocktail glasses concocted. No less than dozens.

The light in the wine was dim, and the beating and flickering light kept turning and changing. Flashing on people's clothes, sweeping around. A large group of men and women were jumping wildly and shouting on the dance floor, and the atmosphere was warm and noisy.

"Two more bottles of wine, to be high!" With a bang, Xiao Yi suddenly slammed the empty wine bottle in his hand on the stage. He squinted at the bartender with reddened drunken eyes.

Since Shen Feifei was arrested and escorted to the base laboratory in Jiangnan Z City, Xiao Yi has been in poor spirits. Either work hard and don't sleep for days and nights; Or go to the wine and drink and get drunk.

As soon as he had time to calm down, or close his eyes, he would unconsciously think of Shen Feifei, and think of her poignant appearance of fainting when she was put on a charm. And his heart was tormented.

Only by working hard, without a quarter of an hour of leisure, can he forget the unhappiness in his heart; Only by getting drunk and deeply anesthetizing his nerves can he forget that peerless face.

He, his soul is tormented by pain all the time.

Why, why!

Why that person zombie!

Why is she the only one he loves!

Covering his head, Xiao Yi's masochistic hands pulled his hair hard, stirring up the originally unkempt hair even more.

"Hey, handsome! Do you want a beautiful woman to accompany you? A woman with scarlet lips, curly hair, a few inches of white powder on her face, and a small leather skirt walked up to Xiao Yat with a cigarette and twisted it.

Most of her bare breasts were raised high, and there was an obvious deep groove, which seemed to be fleshy, which made people reverie.

"How's it going, handsome guy?" Her fragrant body pressed against Xiao Yat's arm, her high breasts rubbing against it. The scene is so fragrant, imaginative, and nosebleeds.

"Don't, you go away!" Xiao Yi frowned and glanced at her, and rejected her coldly with a grim face.

"Cut, clear high what! It's not like you're drinking here, no one cares! The woman shook her hand, flicked the ashes of her cigarette, twisted her hips and turned away.

Xiao Yi ignored her, depressedly grabbed the wine bottle and poured the whole bottle into his mouth.

Although this woman has a good figure and posture, at first glance, she is a woman who has been happy and on the scene for a long time, and the smell of wind and dust all over her body comes to her nose, which makes him bored.

How can these ordinary women compare to their own Feifei.

Thinking of Shen Feifei, Xiao Yi's stiff face moved bitterly.

Picking up the two newly purchased bottles of high-grade liquor, he walked out of the wine one by one.

At this time, a large group of figures walked outside the wine.

"Hey, why don't you have long eyes? Dare to hit Brother Hua! A man dressed in black and wearing black sunglasses, who looked like the underworld, suddenly pushed Xiao Yi away.

With a bang, Xiao Yi was pushed to the ground. As soon as the hand was released, a bottle of liquor fell to the ground and spilled liquor everywhere.

"You, you bastards, dare to push down Young Master Ben, see if I don't fight, beat you." Xiao Yi was a little drunk, his speech was a little unclear, and some of his legs were lying on the ground and he couldn't get up.

But he still picked up a bottle of liquor and threw it at the group.

I saw that the bottle of liquor flew over from the air, spilling more than n transparent liquor along the way, and hit the head of the leader of the group with an accurate bang.

Suddenly, the guy who was still wearing a shoulder and a lot of cyan tattoos on his arms in the middle of winter was broken. As the wine bottle fell to the ground, a little bright blood flowed from the man's forehead, and his body was sprinkled with Xiao Yi's high-concentration liquor.

"X, girl, you dare to smash your uncle with a wine bottle, brothers will beat me!" That group of people was not good at stubble in the first place. People who are in the underworld are generally only the ones who bully others, and how can others bully them.

This drunk dared to smash their boss with a wine bottle, and he even smashed the blood, which was worth it. Beat him so much that he couldn't even recognize his mother! Beat him up and smoke!

So this group of ruthless people swarmed up and surrounded Xiao Yi is fat beating. This one kicked him in the waist, the one kicked him in the chest, and the other one crackled in his face.

Raindrops of fists and kicks hit him, on his face, on his forehead, and even in his most secret places, someone stepped forward and stepped on two feet.

At this time, Xiao Yi was like an ordinary person who had no resistance, he didn't resist at all, just lying on the ground and humming and letting people kick and kick.

Xiao Yat didn't want to resist, but because he drank too much, he was weak and couldn't stand up. Moreover, although the punches and kicks of these ordinary people hurt him a lot, he felt very comfortable.

It's not that he's comfortable physically, it's that he's comfortable inside. It was as if the harder they beat him, the more his mind would be freed.

He, he felt that he was really sorry not to take off, and this fight should be regarded as repaying Shen Feifei.

Hit, hit, make your fists and kicks harder!

Xiao Yi felt a little perverted in his heart. even enjoyed the ferocious punches and kicks of these people, and enjoyed the heart-wrenching feeling of the bones being smashed?????? Finally, the group got tired and stopped panting.

"Phew, dead drunk, be careful in the future!" The person at the head opened his mouth to Xiao Yi with a mouthful of thick phlegm, waved his hand and led his subordinates away.

"Well, that's it." It took a long time for Xiao Yicai to struggle to get up from the cold ground and wipe the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth.

Limping, skimming his injured leg, wearing torn clothes, swollen pig head face, carrying half a bottle of wine. While drinking, he walked towards Xiao's house with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Late at night.

The living room of the Xiao family.

"Stinky boy, just came back. What time is the morning? As soon as Xiao Yicai entered the house, he heard a roar exploding in his ears, and on the sofa in the living room, General Xiao was wearing a military uniform, staring at him majesticly.

Xiao Yi stood there silently, but the wine bottle in his hand was quietly hidden behind him.

"Hmph, just a woman, just makes you this useless. You are the sister-in-law of the Xiao family, the only heir of the Xiao family, and the hope of the Xiao family's future! Cheer up and don't be looked down upon! Old General Xiao grabbed Xiao Yi's arms and shook him fiercely, with a face of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Huh? Who hit you? Old General Xiao saw the injury on Xiao Yi's face at this time, and couldn't help touching his face in distress and asked.

"No, it's fine." Xiao Yi didn't explain, and honestly stood there with his head down, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Humph! It's okay. This is an invitation, from that national teacher. I heard that he is dying, and he wants to see you before he dies, and you will go and see him tomorrow. After speaking, General Xiao stuffed a piece of paper into Xiao Yi's arms, ignored him, and left with his hands behind his back.