Chapter 327 Preparation

I wanted to have a good chat with Yang Lian.

After sorting out the misunderstandings and estrangements over the years, who would have thought that it would become Zhao San's performance stage.

Yang Kaixing lifted up her man, and Zhao Sanhong said with red eyes, "It's my fault. I was so poor and scared that I did this stupid thing. I really deserve to die..."

He slapped himself twice so hard that his cheeks swelled up instantly.

It is enough to see the pain in his heart.

A trace of pain flashed through Yang Kaixing's heart.

She glanced at Yang Lian out of the corner of her eye, only to see that he had a calm expression on his face as he seriously picked out the fish bones in the bowl and passed it to Qin Qing. He paid no attention to the drunken Zhao San, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He will neither forgive nor laugh.

Old Lady Zhou's face darkened. She glared at her daughter and said, "If he's drunk, just help him inside to rest. What's the point of sitting on the ground?"

This happened in front of the young couple.

I've completely lost face because of this absurd thing.

Yang Kaixing looked embarrassed. She stared at Yang Lianbei with an apologetic look and said, "Lianbei, come and give me a hand."

Yang Lianbei put down her chopsticks and finally left her seat.

Zhao San pulled up the collapsed man with one hand, and then grabbed Yang Lian with his backhand.

A pair of eyes are red and watery.

He choked and said, "I'm sorry..."

Yang Lian was stunned for a moment, looking at the hunched body of the man beside her, and never responded.

…

After leaving the captain's house.

Qin Qing stared at Yang Lian for a moment and asked, "Do all men act like that when they're drunk?"

Jian Qi seemed like a different person.

The crying Zhao San doesn't look like the tough guy image he had in his life at all.

Yang Lian'er looked a little uneasy, his ears red as he said, "Of course it's not..."

He paused and added, "Besides, he wasn't drunk at all..."

He was just pretending to be crazy because of the alcohol, and took this opportunity to say things that he never dared to say in the past. Unfortunately, Yang Lian didn't understand, so he took a sip of wine and was able to control his emotions.

I will not be provoked by them to cause pain, nor will I respond with softness of heart.

Without Yang Kaifu's interference, it was natural for him to refuse.

"I can't tell, you're quite alert!"

If Yang Lianbei also drank too much, wouldn't we see two men hugging each other and crying tonight?

Just thinking about that scene gives me chills.

Qin Qing couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Yang Lian came closer, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and asked dangerously, "What are you thinking about?"

The night wind rustled the bamboo forest nearby, and also blew the faint smell of alcohol on the man to the side of his nose, where it lingered.

Qin Qing blinked and said with a smile, "I think of the embarrassing things you can do when you are drunk..."

Yang Lian: "..."

He picked off a dead leaf that had fallen from Qin Qing's head and said casually, "When I'm drunk, I just fall asleep and can't do anything!"

This is the true state of being drunk.

Those who have the energy to get up are just crazy Mingqi people.

…

I heard Yang Lianbei’s heartfelt words that night.