Five years later, Sanbao led her to blow up the Gangster Group

Chapter 1060: Not as good as three years ago
At this time, Mu Beisen was completely drunk. He smashed the cup and smashed his hand into the glass with the force.

Bright red blood flowed all over half the table in the blink of an eye.

But Mu Beisen seemed to feel no pain and continued to pour the wine.

Qin Yaodong quickly grabbed his wine bottle: "What's the big deal? Are you so desperate for your life?"

He grabbed the bottle heavily, and Mu Beisen fell back with his strength, leaning directly on the sofa, half-lidded eyes and motionless.

Come on, whether it's because of Jiang Wan or Xia He, this guy was completely drunk tonight and couldn't ask anything.

Qin Yaodong sighed, being a brother to this guy is both a blessing and a curse.

He helped Mu Beisen out, but Mu Beisen muttered and refused to go home.

He had no choice but to take Mu Beisen to a five-star hotel to get a room.

This guy could obviously walk a few steps when he was drunk, but he was still so heavy.

After finally helping Mu Beisen to the room, he was panting from exhaustion.

This guy was done, he was sitting on the sofa swaying and commanding: "Pour me a glass of water."

Qin Yaodong had no choice but to stand up and bring him a bottle of mineral water.

"Are you okay? Are you going to vomit?"

Mu Beisen said vaguely: "It's okay..."

"Okay, wait a minute. I'll ask the hotel for some bandages, iodine, and so on, so I can clean up your hands." Qin Yaodong nodded and prepared to get up to get some common medical supplies.

Unexpectedly, Mu Beisen waved his hand and said in a dismissive manner: "Go away and leave him alone."

"Just leave it alone?" Qin Yaodong laughed angrily. Is this guy really incapable of feeling pain?My hands are still bleeding.

"Leave me alone, just go."

Mu Beisen put down the mineral water and emphasized again, with a gloomy face and an unfathomable halo in his eyes.

Well, this guy has always had a tough personality, and his attitude clearly means that he doesn't want to stay here anymore.

But it’s not okay to just leave it like this. What’s wrong with my hands?
Mu Beisen is now so drunk that he clearly cannot take care of himself.

Qin Yaodong looked at him and asked tentatively: "Shall I call Jiang Wan over for you?"

"No." Mu Beisen shook his head.

Understood.

Qin Yaodong understood instantly and took out his cell phone: "Give me Xia He's number and I'll call her."

Mu Beisen was so drunk, how could he give him his number?

In the end, Qin Yaodong took his mobile phone directly and found the number.

"Hey?"

Xia He was very curious when he saw the unknown caller.

She was packing up and getting ready to go to bed when a strange phone call came to her.

Qin Yaodong turned on the speakerphone, and Xia He's soft voice echoed throughout the room.

Mu Beisen squinted his eyes as if asleep, but showed no reaction.

Qin Yaodong continued: "Are you Xia He? I am Qin Yaodong. I am now in room 806 of Jinjiang Hotel with Mu Beisen. He is drunk and his right hand was seriously injured. It is still bleeding. I have something to leave, so come here Take care of him?"

When Xia He heard that Mu Beisen was injured, he stood up immediately.

Subconsciously, I wanted to go out and find him quickly.

However, when she saw the door to the room, she remembered his inexplicable anger tonight and that terrifying intimacy...

"I'm not going." Xia He's soft voice was firm.

He just used himself as a trash can to vent his anger, and the only one he really cared about was Jiang Wan.

Why should she care about this guy?
Hearing Xia He's decisive refusal, Mu Beisen's face darkened visibly.

He didn't pretend to be asleep and opened his eyes directly, with a cold look on his face.

Qin Yaodong was dumbfounded, and he emphasized: "His hand injury has not been treated until now. I really want to leave, and you will leave this drunkard alone?"

Xia He didn't say anything at all and hung up the phone.

She was rarely so cruel.

"Beep..." Qin Yaodong's face turned dark when he heard the busy tone from his cell phone.

"I said, what kind of plastic couple relationship do you have? Even friends should be worried. She actually hung up the phone like this?"

Mu Beisen said nothing, his dark eyes curled up with an increasingly cold whirlpool.

"No, can I just stay here with you?" Qin Yaodong walked to him and sat down.

"No need." Mu Beisen shook his head, "You can go."

"Okay, remember to call the front desk later and ask them to send you a medical first aid kit to take care of it. You still need surgery on your hand! There can't be any mistakes!"

Qin Yaodong knew that this guy had a bad temper and was still uneasy before leaving, so he had to say: "If anything happens, you can call me at any time, brother is here."

The door closed and the room became completely quiet.

Mu Beisen sat lonely on the sofa, looking at the gorgeous night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window, missing Xia He extremely in his heart.

Xia He, Xia He... Mu Beisen's heart ached thinking about it.

Did she really hate herself so much that she didn't even want to pay attention to the news that she was injured?

Is it because of that man?

Or because...

"Jingle Bell……"

He was thinking wildly when the phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

Mu Beisen's eyes lit up and he quickly picked up his phone.

Unexpectedly, the call came from Jiang Wan.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ignoring the disappointment in his heart, Mu Beisen answered the phone.

Jiang Wan felt something was wrong as soon as she heard the voice. Her eyes flashed and she asked gently: "Beisen, are you... drunk?"

"Yeah." Mu Beisen nodded, "I had a few drinks with my friends outside."

"Are you still drinking?" Jiang Wan's heart moved and she asked cautiously, "I mean, it's so late and it's not good for your health to drink anymore. Can I pick you up?"

Mu Beisen replied casually: "No, I have already rested in the hotel."

"Which hotel?"

"Jinjiang." Mu Beisen picked up the mineral water on the table and drank it all in one gulp. "You should go to bed early. Good night."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

But he didn't put down his phone. Instead, he opened WeChat and stared at Xia He's profile picture in a daze.

Does Xia He really not care about him at all?
Not even a greeting or a phone call.

She really doesn't care about herself at all.

The relationship between the two of them now is worse than when they first got married three years ago...

I really don’t know how it ended up like this.

……

On the other side, Xia He hung up the phone, but he didn't have the good night's sleep he had imagined.

She couldn't sleep no matter what, her mind would always drift to the phone call just now for no reason.

She couldn't help but wonder why Mu Beisen went drinking?
How did you get injured?
Is it serious?
I just said bleeding...

The more she thought about it, the more restless she became. Her heart felt like it had fallen into a frying pan, suffering unbearably.

In the end, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

She walked helplessly to the living room, looked at the empty room, and let out a long sigh.

Finally, I went back to the room, changed my clothes and went out.

It was past two o'clock when we arrived at the hotel.

Xia He went to the front desk to register and went to the eighth floor.

806——Xia He stood in front of the door and looked at the number plate in a daze, feeling a little homesick for a moment.

She just said she couldn't come, and now she comes again. Will Mu Beisen think she is capricious?

(End of this chapter)