In the dim bar box, Feng Yu sat on the floor, drunk, with wine bottles scattered all over the floor.
When Chen Huaian and Qi Yan arrived, they saw the man in this decadent state.
The two looked at each other and understood.
Well, the Living King of Hell is hurt by love.
Chen Huaian snatched the bottle from Feng Yu's hand, "My brother, please don't drink anymore. If you drink any more, the bar won't have enough wine to make for you."
Feng Yu was ready to grab it, but he had drunk too much and could hardly stand, let alone have the strength to grab the wine from Chen Huaian's hand.
"Give it to me, I want more."
Qi Yan sat on the sofa, looking at Feng Yu coldly. "To be honest, I've known you for so long, but this is the first time I've seen you lose your composure like this. Just for a woman who doesn't love you?"
Feng Yu retorted, "Shut up! My sister loves me. Otherwise, how could she be jealous?"
Qi Yan really couldn't bear to see Feng Yu looking so decadent.
The Feng Yu he knew was the feared prince of the Feng family, a living devil who could never get any good out of anyone in the business world, a high-spirited dream lover adored by millions of girls, and now a drunkard who was willing to die for a woman!
He grabbed Feng Yu by the collar and spoke in a eloquent voice, "Feng Yuchen, can you wake up? If she loves you, how could she not come to you after all these years? If she loves you, how could she be with Gu Shiyan? If she loves you, how could she play the game of keeping you as a mistress? If she loves you, how could she sentence you to death just because of a word from Song Jiayi? Wake up, she is just playing with you."
The man suddenly stopped struggling, his shoulders shaking with tears on his face, simply because what Qi Yan said was too cruel.
He actually knew it all along. He knew that the reason his sister approached him was to sleep with him and support him. She only played with him out of pity because she felt sorry for him and thought he had a good appearance.
Now, just because of Song Jiayi's word "engagement", she would not listen to any of his explanations and would kick him away.
It was as if they had always been strangers to each other, and were only forcibly tied together because of his wishful thinking.
Seeing this, Chen Huaian pulled out a tissue and handed it to Feng Yu, "My brother, why are you still crying?"
Qi Yan and Feng Yu said in unison, "Shut up!"
Chen Huaian had no choice but to cover his mouth obediently.
Qi Yan was a little disappointed, "Feng Yuchen, are you sure you want to continue like this? You are the prince of the Beijing circle, you can get whatever you want. She is just a woman, is it really that important?"
Feng Yu sobbed and wiped his red eyes with a tissue.
"I just like my sister, even if she doesn't like me."
Well, there is really no hope for being in love.
Qi Yan couldn't understand why Feng Yu was so devoted to a woman who didn't love him.
Either that woman is very scheming, or Feng Yu also has the so-called virgin complex and can't forget his first woman!
If it is the second type, then it is easy to deal with. There are many beautiful female models and waitresses in the bar. No man can sit still with a beauty in his arms.
But Feng Yu is different. He has never been interested in women. Among the young masters in the Beijing circle who get along well with him, he is the most chaste. If you randomly pick a woman for him, he will probably be so angry that he will break up with her immediately after he sobers up the next day.
But if it is the first type, the person who tied the bell can only untie it.
He wanted to see what kind of woman could make Feng Yu fall so deeply in love with her.
Qi Yan pulled the phone out of Feng Yu's pocket. "Don't you like that woman very much? Then I'll let you meet."
Feng Yu wanted to grab it, but stopped when he heard what he said.
*
As soon as Bai Xiwei returned to the apartment, she noticed something was wrong.
She didn't go back to the apartment yesterday, but the lights in the apartment were on.
Just then, the door of the room opened and a man walked out. When their eyes met, he saw the panic in her eyes. He smiled gently with deep eyes, "Long time no see, Weiwei."
Bai Xiwei said calmly: "This is not the place you should come to!"
Bai Yanli sat down without any hesitation, "You haven't seen me, your elder brother, for such a long time, don't you miss me, my dear sister?"
Bai Xiwei took a deep breath and began to pour tea.
"When will you return home?"
The woman's fair hands held the teacup, her face calm and emotionless, but Bai Yanli knew that she was just pretending to be strong on the surface.
For example, the hand holding the teacup always trembles slightly, and fear always flashes in the eyes.
"Today."
After filling the teacup, Bai Xiwei placed it on the table and then pushed it in front of Bai Yanli. "Have some tea."
Bai Yanli smiled and picked up the teacup, "Are you so afraid of me?"
Bai Xiwei paused.
Then she sat on the sofa nearby and smiled with a forced smile, "I don't think any younger sister would be nice to an older brother who covets her. You should be thankful that I'm the daughter of the Bai family. I still have the basic manners to entertain guests."
A morbid possessiveness and extreme madness flashed in the man's eyes. He also knew that he was disgusting and had thoughts about his own sister that he shouldn't have.
But so what?
Bai Yanli has never failed to get what he wanted.
Bai Yanli took a sip of tea and asked, "Weiwei, I've spoiled you too much over the years, allowing you to recklessly challenge my boundaries. What was your relationship with the man you brought into the room at Bai Xinrou's birthday party?"
Bai Xiwei shrugged, "Brother, aren't you asking even though you already know the answer?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yanli crushed the cup in his hand.
Even though he knew that the person he liked would rather sleep with a strange man, even though he was jealous to death when he heard the news, even though he wanted to return home immediately to hide her and ask her every day why she chose someone else instead of him, he still couldn't resist the crazy love he had for her in his heart.
What's more, a woman's chastity is never beneath her skirt, so he doesn't care about the little blood.
Bai Yanli thought of the photo his subordinate handed him, in which Bai Xiwei and the man were acting intimately, looking like a perfect couple. He wished that the man would disappear completely.
"Do you like that man?"
Bai Xiwei replied, "I wouldn't say I like it, I just want to have some fun for the novelty."
Hearing that she was not interested, the man's eyes seemed to be filled with lust and fear. He ignored the blood gushing out from the glass shards on his hand and wanted to get closer to her, but was afraid that she would be stained, so he did not take the next step.
He was patient and restrained, not wanting to hurt her, but he also felt that if there was even a glimmer of hope to be with her, he wanted to try his best to grasp it.
"You like to play? Then I'll play with you, okay?"
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