My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1597 You are sorry to too many people

The three ate and drank enough, and chatted for a while.

Before he knew it, Hui Xiaoer drank a lot of wine.

When she went out, she was crazy about drinking, and insisted on driving and dragging the two of them to the wind.

"Forget it. Baitong, let's ignore her." Gong Linlang stopped Mo Qingyan from getting drunk, called and asked Xiong Wei to come and pick her up.

Then, she called Chi Feiyu again, hoping that Chi Feiyu would come and pick her up.

The phone kept ringing, but Chi Feiyu didn't answer it.

Gong Linlang felt a little uneasy, but she didn't say anything. She smiled and said to Bai Tong, "These men are too busy. Let's take a taxi and take you back."

Bai Tong was gentle and easy to talk, so he nodded in agreement.

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Chi Feiyu entered the old man's study.

Some new books have been added to the bookshelf next to it, all of which are books on health and breath.

In front of Huanghuali's desk, there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Chi Yuande also splashes ink and falls in love with calligraphy.

Chi Yuande sat on the chair and raised his head slightly, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind. He heard the sound and opened his eyes slightly.

At that moment, Chi Feiyu had the illusion that there were tears in Chi Yuande's eyes.

Chi Feiyu was silent, and there was silence in the study.

It was Chi Yuande who broke the silence first: "How long has your mother been dead?"

"13 years." This was the pain in Chi Feiyu's heart.

These days, he is unforgettable.

When he said this, his heart was like being pressed by a weighty stone, making him so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Chi Yuande was a little sad: "Let's go see her tomorrow."

Chi Feiyu directly refused in a cold voice: "No need."

Chi Yuande raised his head and looked Chi Feiyu up and down again.

He slowly said: "You used to want me to pay homage to her..."

"At this time and at that time, I'm going to go there in your current situation, I'm afraid I'll disturb her peace." Chi Feiyu's face was stern, his tone was cold, and his words were like a knife: "Just let her rest in heaven. , at least when she died, she still believed in you, believing that you were just busy..."

These words poked Chi Yuande's sore spot, and tears finally fell from his cloudy eyes: "I'm sorry for her..."

"Are you not only sorry for her?" Chi Feiyu's tone was tragic and indignant: "You are sorry, there are other people. Your extremely humiliating words back then caused another fresh life to die, and finally fell into a peaceful long sleep In the cold underground. Otherwise, she should be married by now, have her own happy family, a husband who loves her, and a child she likes..."

Chi Yuande said in a deep voice: "That's none of my business, I've already said it..."

Chi Feiyu's words were still so sharp: "You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you... If you had kept your morals a little bit back then, and didn't humiliate her with such vicious words, she would have ignored her. Everything rushed out of the door, so that I was hit to death by a passing car? I just watched her lying in my arms covered in blood, stopped breathing and lost her life..."

Speaking of this, Chi Feiyu raised his head slightly, his eyes were already foggy, he forced the tears back.

For so many years abroad, every time he woke up from a nightmare, the blood-stained man smiled sadly at him.

He exiled himself like an ascetic for ten years, and even knelt in the church at one point, begging for salvation.But the real culprit is still sitting here, living a leisurely life.

(End of this chapter)