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From the beginning of their marriage, it was a mistake. Although this period of time was not long, he could see clearly the contradiction between them.

Although Arthur did not say, Anthony could also guess that the reason for this alcoholism was Sikong Nian.

After Wendy was born, he seldom socialized, even if it was, he would never drink more.

This time, he not only forgot his propriety, but also took himself to the hospital for emergency treatment. He really lost his mind.

"Daddy..." Arthur closed his eyes tired: "I don't want to talk about this now..."

Anthony nodded solemnly. "OK, when you're better."

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When Sikong Nian returned to London, he found that the Earl's castle was empty and there was no master.

Asked the servant, only to learn that Arthur in Las Vegas alcoholism, sent to the hospital emergency.

Time just happened to be the day she returned home!

"My God..." Sikong Nian's legs softened and fell on the ground.

"How are you, Granny?" The servant immediately helped her to the sofa and sat down.

Sikong Nian waved and motioned them to leave. She sat alone on the sofa, pale.

What did she miss

While he was in hospital for alcoholism, she was busy returning home to have a sneak examination.

A deep despair, like a black hole, grew larger and larger, and gradually opened into a net, in which her tight net.

She breathes hard to cover the heart, why can so ache?

Because you expected what was waiting for her?

With her head down, she smiles softly, stands up, and climbs up the stairs.

As soon as the servant called the family doctor, he saw her go upstairs and quickly stopped her who was not in a good state of mind: "young grandmother, would you like to have the doctor examine you? I don't think you look very well

"No more." If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it.

Stumbling back to the bedroom, Sikong read slowly, as if to make a final farewell, took off his coat, opened the quilt, and lay on the bed.

Looking at the ceiling with my eyes open, tears slide down from the corners of my eyes and into the pillow.

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Las Vegas, ward.

Byron sat on the bed with a guilty face and rubbed his hands. "Well, I didn't expect you to be so kind. If you just drink with me, you'll get alcoholism. It seems that I have a lot of weight in your heart, ha ha... "

Arthur was too lazy to ignore his amorous, merciless urge: "Lucifer packed?"

Byron's smile froze, then petrified, and finally slowly cracked.

"Shall we have a discussion?" Byron looked bitter gourd. "How much do you want? I'll give it! Lucifer, I can't give it to you... "

If you export your son, does his wife have to kill him?

"No amount of money. Lucifer." Said Arthur, pinching Wendy's face: "Wendy, daddy wants water."

Wendy sat at the head of his bed. Hearing this, Wendy immediately turned around and held the water cup on the cupboard in both hands and held it carefully in front of him: "Daddy, drink water."

"Good."

Byron was heartbroken and wanted to win a little maid back to his wife. Unexpectedly, he exported his son!

He's dead!

Satisfied to drink a glass of water, Arthur slowly told him: "willing to gamble and admit defeat, the most important thing for businessmen is credibility."

“OK！ OK！” Byron, with a painful look on his face, stood up and didn't want to look at him any more. He was so upset!

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