Chapter 148 Accidents Can’t Make Him Sad
Pushing open the box again, Zhu Yanshi stood alone with one foot on the coffee table and the other foot on the sofa. He lifted up his sleeves, swung his arms in the air a few times, and then put his index and middle fingers together and swung them on Song Zhiyu's white arm with all his strength.
Two red marks appeared in an instant.
"This punishment isn't strong enough..."
The boy muttered.
Yuan Qing, who was sitting next to him, peeled the orange with a smile and handed the orange flesh to Zhu Yanshi's mouth.
Everyone's attention was focused on Zhu Yanshi. A group of noblemen were trying to make him happy...
What is wrong with this world???
The fat man and the thin man exchanged glances again before they mustered up the courage to walk into the box.
Zhu Yanshi saw them and waved to them.
"Why are you guys just here?! We've already played two rounds!"
"Just find a seat..."
"Open again, open again!"
“…”
Several men worked together to put the cards back in place, and the game continued. The fat man and the thin man were mixed in, trembling.
The one who had the most fun at the birthday party was Zhu Yanshi. He was so drunk that he didn't even think about what would happen if he lost his memory and got eaten up...
Feeling particularly confident in those men, she turned and went to the bathroom in the box.
Just as the bathroom door closed, the door of the box was pushed open, and several middle-aged men with big bellies, dressed in suits and ties, and drunk, rushed in.
The leader was holding a glass of wine in his hand and had a flattering smile on his face.
"Ouch!!! Ouch! I heard that Mr. Song is here?"
"…Are you chasing someone? Such a big deal!"
That person had no tact at all, perhaps meaning that he could only try his luck in this tactless way.
He put the wine glass in his hand on the table and winked at Song Zhiyu.
"Mr. Song... I heard you were going to confess your love to your date tonight, so I had to come and help you..."
"This wine is good..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a chuckle coming from the sofa next to him.
Fu Qian sat on the single sofa. He was a mysophobe, so he had specially asked someone to thoroughly disinfect the sofa.
The man was holding a deck of cards in his hand at the moment and didn't even look at the man.
The voice is lazy.
"Mr. Song... looking for help? Want to rely on medicine?"
As soon as the voice fell, Song Zhiyu, who was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed and drinking, put the wine glass on the table. He didn't say anything, groped on the table with his fingers, and grabbed the fruit in the fruit bowl.
When no one expected it, he smashed the apple in his hand hard onto the obscene smiling face of the pot-bellied man in the lead.
"Get out."
The voice is low.
A pair of dark eyes revealed countless coldness.
Several businessmen who came to join in the fun all knew how Mr. Song handled things. Although he was young, he was the first one to make a name for himself in the circle.
He is very capable and is someone you cannot afford to mess with.
Several people crawled away, and the box returned to silence.
Song Zhiyu frowned, his face looking a little annoyed.
"Don't tell Zhu Yanshi..."
"Shameful."
Fu Qian'an and Yuan Qing laughed sarcastically and said nothing more.
The bathroom door opened, Zhu Yanshi walked out and glanced in the direction of the door.
"Did someone else come just now?"
"Someone who doesn't matter."
Song Zhiyu spoke, he stood up and wanted to help the drunk Zhu Yan, but the other party dodged him and sat down in the center of the sofa.
Before anyone could react, Zhu Yanshi picked up the wine on the table and took a big gulp.
Next to him, before Yuan Qing could stop him, the other person had already drunk most of the wine in the glass.
Turned his head and looked at Yuan Qing.
"What are you doing?"
"There's something wrong with this wine!"
Yuan Qing snatched the wine glass from the young man's hand and glared at Song Zhiyu.
"Why didn't you pour out the wine just now?"
Song Zhiyu didn't expect that Zhu Yanshi picked out the glass of wine that was just brought by those people from among the many glasses of wine and drank most of it.
Quickly take the person to the bathroom to induce vomiting.
Zhu Yanshi was completely confused.
"What are you crazy about! What's wrong with this wine? Did you put drugs in it?"
"No!"
Fu Qian'an also became anxious and didn't care about whether he had mysophobia or not. He reached out and pressed Zhu Yanshi's head and started to induce vomiting.
"Hmm..."
Zhu Yanshi was inexplicably hit in the throat and vomited some wine. His eyes were red and he stared at the men standing in front of him.
"What the hell, what the hell!!"
"It's lawless! Today is my birthday!"
"There's something wrong with the drinks, why didn't you tell me earlier? And you even tried to scare me into thinking no one else was here!"
"Are there any beautiful ladies handing out little pieces of paper?"
The young man raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, randomly pulled out some paper and stuffed it into Fu Qian'an's hand, and said something viciously.
"Wash your hands quickly, or you'll feel uncomfortable again later..."
Just walked out of the bathroom.
Unfortunately, what the fawning bald man hadn't finished saying was confirmed.
The medicine in the wine was very strong. Even after vomiting, a lot of it remained in the body.
The party dispersed in a hurry, and Zhu Yanshi was already a little confused.
She kept saying she was hot and started to do a striptease.
If such a wonderful performance had happened on a night when they were not under the control of drugs, they might have been happy.
but……
Everything that is happening now is not what Zhu Yanshi originally intended.
Unable to leave the box, Song Zhiyu pushed open the hidden panel at the back of the box, which led to a private bedroom.
"Bring the person in, there is no surveillance inside."
Fu Qi'an: "What do you want to do?"
Song Zhiyu: "I'm not that dirty! It wouldn't be nice if the people on the surveillance camera saw it!"
When the man was brought into the bedroom, Zhu Yanshi took off his shirt and lay on the bed. His skin was glowing a strange pink.
“It’s so hot!”
"Damn it! The medicine is taking effect!"
He squinted his eyes, and saline solution seeped out of his eyes, sliding down his slightly red cheeks like dewdrops on flower petals.
His slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he twisted unbearably on the big bed, breathing rapidly.
Yuan Qing had already run cold water in the bathroom. Song Zhiyu stood by the window and called the medical team, while Fu Qi'an lowered the air conditioning in the room.
Chen Shiyi was feeding Zhu Yan some ice water. After he had taken two sips of the water, the boy bit his fingertip, licked it gently, and then sucked it.
“…”
Chen Shiyi's cheeks flushed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he lost all his willpower. He stood up, took a step back, and rejected his brother's embrace.
This can’t be...
Taking advantage of someone's misfortune! Acting like a beast!
Several people were busy running around in the room, and they were so focused that they ignored the person on the bed.
Although the drug is very effective, it still allows people to retain some temporary consciousness.
Zhu Yanshi was a little overwhelmed. He sat up and started crying.
"If you can't do it, get out!"
"Find someone who can do this and come in!"
“I really have to rely on myself to hold on!!”
"brute……"
Start cursing.
After the water in the bathroom was filled, Yuan Qing walked out, took a deep breath, picked the person up from the bed, and put him in the bathtub.
The cold water instantly enveloped the whole body, repelling the scorching heat.
Zhu Yanshi took a brief breath, tilted his neck back, slightly opened his eyes and looked at the person standing by the bathtub.
He reached out and grasped Fu Qi'an's clean and slender fingertips, then gradually sank his hand into the bathtub, touching the skin that was swollen with blood and about to burst.
Fu Qi'an also slowly closed his eyes.
Because of this incident, several people were covered in water stains, felt extremely hot, and had water droplets on their hair. They looked extremely miserable.
Zhu Yanshi was very good at enjoying herself. After the heat subsided, she slept soundly wrapped in a quilt, allowing several men to sit in several corners of the bedroom and drink one sip after another.
What is this?
There were bursts of thunder outside the window, and lightning fell from overhead, illuminating most of the sky.
The cell phone that fell to the ground was vibrating wildly and was picked up by Song Zhiyu.
He unbuttoned his collar with one hand and answered the phone. A young female voice came from the other end, sounding quite anxious.
"Hello! Is this Mr. Zhu Yanshi?"
"...Your grandma had an accident and fell down the hillside. She's on her way to the county hospital. Please come back as soon as possible!"
Song Zhiyu paused in his unbuttoning action, frowned, and spoke in an extremely serious tone.
"Please send me the location of the hospital, we will come right away."
After the phone was hung up, the room fell into silence, and several men looked at Song Zhiyu.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, another flash of lightning struck, illuminating the man's pale face.
"Zhu Yanshi's grandmother had an accident."
Several people knew very well that Zhu Yanshi had recognized a grandmother because they had stayed in that mountain village together for a few days before. Even if it was just a short few days together, they knew that Zhu Yanshi had recognized a grandmother.
They have a good relationship with each other, and Zhu Yanshi also found emotional sustenance in family affection.
Yuan Qing and Chen Shiyi learned that Zhu Yan's only relative, his grandmother, had passed away very early. The young man, who had lost the affection of his family at an early age, had always lived in anxiety and insecurity.
Having finally found a point of emotional support, he would not allow the other party to be in any danger.
I even mumbled in my sleep several times.
"Grandma...don't leave me."
Zhu Yanshi's condition was not very good tonight, so the medical team left, saying that they needed to observe Zhu Yanshi's condition at night and that he might have a fever.
You can't disturb the other person's rest at this moment, and you can't make people nervous.
After all, this matter of mine is very important to Zhu Yanshi.
Fu Qi'an stood up and took out the car keys from his pocket.
"Let him continue sleeping. Don't tell him yet. Put him in the back seat of my car. We'll talk to him tomorrow when he wakes up. Then drive him there first."
Yuan Qing: "I'll take your car too, so it's more convenient for me to take care of him."
Fu Qi'an nodded, and the two of them began to act.
Song Zhiyu began to use his connections to contact the hospital over there to find out the situation. Chen Shiyi followed with the car keys in his hand, while calling the village chief with whom he had some connections in the village to ask for help in taking care of the patient.
The few of them quickly completed the division of labor without any quarrels or conflicts. After arranging everything, they drove together to a common destination.
Zhu Yanshi was sleeping soundly, but he was obviously a little uneasy in his sleep. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he lay on Yuan Qing's legs, tossing back and forth restlessly.
Above my head, the sky was pitch black, with lightning flashing from time to time. Heavy rain poured down, quickly gathering into small puddles on the ground.
Obviously, Wang Qiuju was an irrelevant person to them, but at this moment, their heartbeats were as accelerated as Zhu Yanshi's heartbeat after hearing the news.
There is only one idea in my head.
I don’t want to see Zhu Yanshi sad…
I don't want to see him lose again.
So they are doing everything they can to salvage it all.
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