"Get out!"

Qin Li slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and he almost squeezed out a word between his teeth.

The barkeeper was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly retreated, not daring to step forward to dissuade him.

Qin Li poured wine into his mouth one cup after another, and finally fell drunk on the sofa.

The barkeeper and the waiter watched from afar, and their hearts became more and more panicked, but they didn't dare to touch him.

It wasn't until the phone in his pocket rang several times and he didn't move that the bar owner had the courage to step forward, shivering and pulling out the phone from his suit pocket, and when he pressed the answer button, his nervous forehead was sweating.

"Mr. Qin, where are you? Why haven't you come back so late? ”

As soon as the phone was answered, Han Yue's anxious voice came from the other end of the earpiece.

Since Gu Nanzhi returned to China, Qin Li only had her in his eyes.

If it weren't for an emergency, or a big project that Han Yue didn't have the authority to handle, he would hardly show up in the Qin family.

The burden almost fell on Han Yue alone, and in just a few days, the documents on his desk were already piled up.

I was so busy all day that I didn't even have time to drink water.

This is also the reason why he only found out about Qin Li's disappearance in the middle of the night.

After a busy day, I was dizzy, and I was finally able to catch my breath, but it turned out that the boss was gone.

One can imagine how anxious Assistant Han was in his heart, so anxious that his hair was about to smoke.

"Mr. Qin...... Mr. Qin, he was at the Muse Bar, drinking...... He's drunk, so why don't you come and pick him up? ”

The bar owner breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly said to the other end of the phone, eager to throw Qin Li, a hot potato, out immediately.

You must know that he is the living king of Nancheng, and the slightest disappointment can make this bar close.

"Okay, I'll go over here."

Hearing that Qin Li was in the bar, and he was only drunk, and he was not in a car accident or kidnapped, Han Yue's hanging heart fell to the ground.

As he spoke, he turned around and went out the door.

Han Yue came quickly, but in just ten minutes, he was already standing in front of the drunk and unconscious Qin Li.

"Alas, why bother with today."

Looking at Qin Li, who was curled up and lying on the sofa pitifully, Han Yue couldn't help but sigh.

Then he bent down to help the man up, and stumbled out the door with his footsteps.

Maybe he was too drunk, Qin Li was quiet all the way, and he didn't say a word of drunkenness.

Han Yue sent him back to Mansion No. 5 and helped him back to his room with a sigh of relief.

By the time he settled him in bed, he was so tired that his forehead was sweating.

This is not the end, and hurriedly went downstairs to tell Liu's mother to make sobering soup.

Mother Liu quickly boiled the decanting soup and sent it upstairs, and carefully fed it to Qin Li.

I don't know if he was too drunk, and he didn't react after feeding a bowl of sobering soup.

Seeing this, Mother Liu sighed, took the bowl and turned to leave.

In the Qin family for so many years, except when Mrs. Qin died, he had never seen Qin Li in such a depressed mood.

Liu's mother's figure quickly disappeared at the door, followed by the sound of the door gently chattering.

Qin Li, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

"It's been a quiet night."

He leaned against the head of the bed, turned his head to look at the waning moon outside the window, and his heart swelled with infinite sadness.

Finally, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, flipped out a string of numbers that he knew by heart, and his fingers stayed on the screen for an unknown amount of time before slowly pressing the dial button.

But the phone was dialed out for a long time, but no one answered.

He frowned, his heart a little stuffy, more sad and helpless.

He was the one who pushed Gu Nanzhi away with his own hands, but now what qualifications does he have to ask her to come back?

He is still the living king of Nancheng who wants the wind and the rain, but she is no longer the original Gu Nanzhi.

Even the original 200,000 yuan was repaid by her a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

Indeed, they have already cleared up.

So much so that he doesn't even have the qualifications to entangle.

The phone rang again, but no one answered.

Qin Li frowned and wanted to give up, but he pressed the replay again.

"Hey."

A second before the phone was about to be hung up again, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the receiver.

Filled with drowsiness, and irritability from disturbed dreams.

"Twigs." Qin Li slowly opened his mouth and softly called Gu Nanzhi's name, his voice was a little choked.

"Mr. Qin is really idle, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and makes harassing phone calls to people."

"If there is a next time, I will have to blacken Mr. Qin."

Gu Nanzhi spoke again, the sleepiness in his voice was much lighter, but he became more and more irritable.

During the day, Wen's was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and he had to take time to go to the hospital to accompany Wen Rushuang, and the little milk bag was also very entangled, and he had to kiss and hug and hold him high at every turn.

At the end of a busy day, she felt that her bones were about to fall apart, and she was finally able to rest for a while, but someone's phone rang like a fierce bell in the middle of the night, ringing endlessly, and she would not give up until she woke her up.

The resentment on Gu Nanzhi's body is simply heavier than that of a ghost who died unjustly.

The tone is naturally not much better.

"I'm sorry Zhizhi, I didn't mean to."

"I just miss you too much, I miss you too much, I want to talk to you well, so ...... That's why ......"

The residual drunkenness was still lingering in his mind, Qin Li was not very sober, and Qianyan vaguely heard the anger in Gu Nanzhi's words.

apologized cautiously, and his tone was much more humble than usual.

"Mr. Qin, I've told you many times, we already had two catties five years ago, you are entangled in every way, you hold on to it, there is really no ......"

"Zhizhi, don't be angry, I really just want to talk to you, in the years you have been away, I am so lonely, so painful, I want to go crazy every day."

Qin Li's humility did not let Gu Nanzhi's anger dissipate, and in the darkness she frowned fiercely, and persuaded patiently.

But before the words fell, I heard the man's low and sad voice again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she vaguely heard the crying.

Gu Nanzhi's brows furrowed even tighter, but his eyes added a hint of softness, and he subconsciously asked.

"Hmm."

"I don't want to drink either, but when I'm awake, my mind is full of you, I can't eat, I can't sleep."

"Zhizhi, you are so gentle to everyone, why are you so cruel to me."

"You're still complaining about me, right? I'm sorry, I was blind before, I misbelieved Wen Nian, and hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Gu Nanzhi was just tempting, but he heard my muffled response.

What followed was a deeper and more sad tone, saying sorry one by one.

"You have a good rest first, and then you can talk about it when the wine wakes up."

No matter how Qin Li was entangled on weekdays, Gu Nanzhi looked cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he almost never relented.

But listening to the man being drunk and apologizing one after another, I don't know why, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.