After receiving messages from various parties and conducting a comprehensive assessment, Chen Dong was finally able to confirm that the Shang family had been wiped out.
In particular, Chen Dong felt refreshed after the execution of Shang Yanfei and Zhang Jianming, the main culprits who caused the tiger's death.
So, on this day, Chen Dong drank with Wolong and Fox.
There was no one else besides the three of them.
They drank from sunset until the moon was high in the sky.
Finally, all three of them were quite drunk and their vision was blurred.
Chen Dong stood up, raised a glass of wine, and slowly poured it in front of him.
"Tiger, I've avenged you! I, Chen Dong, have finally fulfilled my promise to you today! The entire Shang family will be buried with you... How about that, are you satisfied? Haha, brother, may you... rest in peace!"
As he spoke, the cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
The cup shattered into pieces, shards flying everywhere.
Chen Dong didn't care at all.
He picked up the bottle again, put the bottle neck to his mouth, and poured it directly into his mouth.
"Glug, glug... Come on, drink, Tiger, I'll drink with you again!"
He poured out large gulps of liquor, some of which he swallowed, while some dripped down his chin.
Chen Dong swayed unsteadily, looking as if he might fall at any moment.
Suddenly, Chen Dong choked.
He coughed violently, as if he were trying to cough up his lungs.
Tears also came out when he coughed them up.
I don't know if it was because she choked on the alcohol or because she was sad that she cried.
Wolong quickly helped Chen Dong up, patted his back to help him catch his breath, and stopped only when Chen Dong felt better.
However, the next second, after things calmed down a bit, Chen Dong picked up the bottle again and gestured to Wolong and the fox.
"Hehe, haha!" Chen Dong laughed again, "That was great, really great! Come on, let's drink some more!"
"Bang!"
He slammed the bottle heavily on the table.
Thankfully, the bottle didn't break; otherwise, his hand would definitely have been injured.
"Brother Dong, you've had enough to drink, you can't drink anymore," Wolong advised.
"I can still drink! I'm so happy today... Drink! Drink to your heart's content! I'm happy!"
With that, Chen Dong lay down on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.
Seeing this, Wolong tried to take the wine bottle from his hand, but to his surprise, the man held it tightly and he couldn't pull it out.
At the same time, the fox opened the door and let the smell of alcohol in the room dissipate.
In November, the nights in Hong Kong are a little chilly.
However, the smell of alcohol in the room did indeed fade considerably after being blown by the wind.
Around nine o'clock, the sound of car brakes could be heard outside.
Vivian Chow is back.
Before even entering the living room, she instinctively raised her right hand to cover her nose.
The smell was so strong that it could be described as reeking of alcohol!
Upon entering the house, the first thing she saw was Chen Dong, who was completely drunk and unconscious.
Looking at Chen Dong, she frowned slightly, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes.
She knew the bitterness in her own man's heart.
She knew about Chen Dong's self-blame during this time, especially his grief over the tiger's death.
She even felt that Chen Dong himself was somewhat unable to accept himself.
"Wolong, how much did he drink?"
Wolong stammered, then said awkwardly, "Not much..."
After he finished speaking, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the wine bottle on the ground.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell from the empty bottles on the ground that they had drunk quite a bit.
Although he and Fox are definitely the main force, I believe Chen Dong must have drunk quite a bit as well.
However, Zhou Huimin said nothing, but simply instructed Wolong and the others to carry Chen Dong back to his bedroom so that he could rest.
The dragon and the fox immediately complied.
Although Vivian Chow is usually mild-mannered and has a gentle temperament, no one, whether a dragon, a fox, or a tiger, dares to be too casual when facing her.
I also know the reason.
Perhaps this is the intimidating power of a legitimate girlfriend?
...
The next day, Chen Dong woke up at nearly 11 a.m.
A hangover is really awful.
Chen Dong felt his stomach was very uncomfortable, bloated and hard, and he kept feeling nauseous.
At the same time, his head was also dizzy.
He went to the bathroom to wash up and then buried his head in the cold water.
It feels much fresher.
Just then, Butler Fu walked in, carrying a bowl of hangover soup.
He became anxious as soon as he saw Chen Dong like this.
"Oh dear, young master, how could you do this? What if you catch a cold?"
"Oh, Uncle Fu, it's alright, I'm perfectly healthy!" Chen Dong said nonchalantly.
Uncle Fu just shook his head. "You're still young, so you don't feel it clearly yet. You think you can do whatever you want... When you get older, you'll realize how important it is to take care of your health when you're young..."
"Thank you for bringing me this soup. You're so kind to me! Did you ask the kitchen to make it this morning?"
The sour smell emanating from the hangover soup made Chen Dong feel much more refreshed.
"Hehe, boss, you've guessed wrong this time. Miss Zhou came last night. She didn't sleep all night; she was taking care of you. She also ordered the kitchen to make the hangover soup," Uncle Fu said with a smile.
"Oh, really!" Chen Dong felt a surge of emotion. "I didn't even know she came over last night!"
He felt very warmed by Vivian Chow's kind gesture.
She actually came by last night and took care of herself the whole time. And she went to work early this morning; she must be working so hard.
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