Chapter 209 Picked up a drunk

"I don't know where Mr. and Mrs. Liu have gone. They haven't been seen for a long time. I guess they don't want to care about it anymore."

"When I meet such a troublesome lady, I just let her go and let her be."

"Anyone who meets such a person will be upset, alas..."

Dai Qing looked for a while, then shook her head and left.

If Liu Min offends such a scum, the Liu family will definitely have trouble in the future.

After sighing, Dai Qing just turned into the street and found Li Xiuyun hiding by the wall.

Isn't this Liu Min's second sister-in-law?

Seeing her leaning forward, her eyes revealing a look of happiness and joy,

"You silly girl, a married woman is like spilled water, and you still want to rely on your parents' house? No way, huh~"

Although Dai Qing was far away, she still heard her vicious tone.

While marveling at his amazing hearing, it suddenly dawned on me that it seemed that Jiang Cong was recruited by this person.

No wonder Liu Min was beaten so badly and no one from the Liu family showed up. It turned out that it was all Li Xiuyun’s fault.

This family is really noisy.

Without anyone else's help, one's own family can break up the family.

Now she has nothing to do with the Liu family. No matter how they make trouble, she just treats it as fun and as a spice of life.

Dai Qing returned home, roasted half a chicken, and ate it with great satisfaction.

After lunch break, I go straight to the mid-day shift.

Since the meeting in the workshop, everyone's restless mood has indeed improved a lot.

Some people really have the will but not the ability, and after the initial resentment, they just accept their fate.

There is less complaint at work and my ears are much clearer.

She felt relaxed until she got off work. As soon as she walked to the door of her house, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

When she saw the figure squatting by the wall, Dai Qing was stunned. Who was that drunk at her doorstep?

Wrong house?

"Hey~, who are you? Wake up."

Dai Qing walked forward and looked down at him. The closer she got, the stronger the smell of alcohol became, and her brows furrowed.

The man heard Dai Qing's voice, slowly moved his body, and raised his head.

"Little charlatan, you're back."

He Ning?

Why is this kid here again? Shouldn't he be with his mother?

"Why don't you go home? What are you doing here?"

Although she agreed to treat him as a friend, they were not familiar with each other at the moment. Was it appropriate for him to appear in front of her like this?

"I came whenever I wanted. I had nowhere to go anyway. They all laughed at me and said my house was about to collapse."

He Ning stood up staggeringly, burped, and patted Dai Qing on the shoulder.

"I treat you as a friend, the real kind...you never compliment me, you are different from them, hiccup~"

Dai Qing covered her nose and took a step back, looking at him with disdain.

"How much did you drink?"

"Not much, just two bottles of whiskey. I'm not used to drinking imported foreign stuff, that's all."

He Ning said, covering his mouth and blowing air, then sniffing himself.

"It's OK, not too smelly."

Dai Qing: “…”

How big of a misunderstanding do you have about the smell of alcohol that you would say it doesn't smell?

In her opinion, if someone drinks alcohol, even their breath will stink.

"How did you get here?" You're so drunk, you didn't drive here, did you?

"Why, do you look down on me? I am an experienced rider." He Ning said, patting his chest to assure.

Dai Qing's face darkened. She turned around and walked out. Sure enough, there was a black and red motorcycle lying on the ground on the left side outside the alley.

At that time, there was no law against drunk driving, and many drunk drivers were running around on the streets.

Fortunately, there are not many vehicles at night. If it were during rush hour, it would be unimaginable.

He went back and opened the door. He Ning staggered in behind him and said, "Master, can I have a glass of water?"

Dai Qing rolled her eyes at him, poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, "Stay still."

Having said that, he got up and went outside, picked up the motorcycle lying on the ground, and pushed it into the yard to prevent it from being picked up by someone.

When I returned to the living room, I saw that he was indeed sitting there obediently, not moving at all, in exactly the same posture as when he left.

You know what, he does look a lot more docile when he's drunk than when he's sober.

"Why don't you go home?"

Unfortunately, drunkards always answer questions irrelevantly.

"I had originally planned to take my mother out for dinner and tell her about my father's mistress so that she could be prepared. But unfortunately, we ran into my father and that woman."

Dai Qing was stunned. Did this happen?

"My mother is a smart person. Although she was very angry at the time, she tried her best to hold it back because I was by her side. After finishing the meal like chewing wax, looking at my mother's calm face, I told her to take it easy and that I would always be with her."

"My mother said that it was adult matters and that children should not interfere. She would handle it well... But that night, I found my mother crying alone in her room."

He Ning said, his eyes reddened, his fists clenched tightly,

"My mom is such a strong person. No matter how hard it was to start a business, she never cried. This time my dad broke her heart."

Dai Qing was silent. No one would be in a good mood if they encountered such a bad thing.

When a person is working hard outside, he has hope in his heart and support behind him, so he is not afraid of hardship or fatigue. Suddenly, his faith collapses, how can he be calm?

"I stayed with my mother for two days, and she chased me away, saying that she had seen all kinds of storms and waves, and this little thing couldn't affect her."

He Ning curled his lips, his eyes full of admiration.

"The person I admire most in my life is my mother, a woman who is capable of fighting and working hard, and who has always protected me. I once thought that I didn't have to do anything in my life and could just inherit the family business when the time came."

This idea is correct, a standard match for the rich second generation.

If you can't make it, go home and inherit the family business.

"Wouldn't it make your mother worried if you were drunk like this? If your mother needs you, how can you help her?"

Dai Qing looked at him, speechless. After all, he was a young man.

He Ning shook his head, raised his hand and pinched his brows, "I didn't want to drink, I just went to the bar to relax, I didn't expect to run into that grandson..."

Dai Qing was too lazy to argue with a drunkard, so she turned around and went out to buy a bottle of glucose at the clinic. She heard that this stuff can help to sober up, but she didn't know if it was true.

Pinching He Ning's neck and forcing him to drink a bottle of glucose, Dai Qing showed no mercy as she watched him cough.

"A real man should stand tall and proud. At this moment, you are your mother's shield. Do you need anyone to teach you what to do?"

Seeing him lying on the table recovering, Dai Qing simply washed up, changed into clean clothes, and carried him out.

Standing at the intersection and feeling the breeze, He Ning sobered up a lot.

"Where is home? I'll take you back." As a single girl, it's not appropriate for her to take in a guy of that size.

"Yunhai Garden Building 7,"

Dai Qing hailed a taxi, stuffed He Ning in, told him the address, and then remained silent.