Indeed, it is Qin Yaran who is more broken than Qiao Ruoyin and Chen Xinyu.

Qin Yaran drank a lot of wine during the dinner at night, and no one stopped her, so she became completely drunk.

After the dinner was over, Qin Yaran was still drinking.

"You go back first, I'll just watch her, and be careful when you go back." Song Liyuan asked those who were full to go back first, and she and Zhuo Ziyang took care of Qin Yaran.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Song. Boss, don't drink so much. I'm sorry." The big guys didn't even speak, and it's good to understand each other.

"Teacher Qin is enough, stop drinking!" Wen Huanyang snatched Qin Yaran's glass.

"What are you doing, let go and give it back to me! Hurry up!" Qin Yaran lay on the table and pointed at Wen Huanyang, but she was already drunk and couldn't even point correctly.

"Is it okay for the boss to behave like this? Teacher Song, don't you want to stop it?" A Yuan looked at Qin Yaran worriedly.

"It's okay, isn't Wen Huanyang here? You go back first, be careful." Song Liyuan looked at A Yuan with a faint smile.

A Yuan was a little worried, and looked back at Qin Yaran every step of the way.

"Sister Ayuan, don't worry, I, sister Ali and brother Huanyang will take good care of my mother." Zhuo Ziyang got off the chair and looked at Ayuan and said seriously.

"Okay, Sister Ayuan believes in you." Ayuan nodded and left.

Song Liyuan rubbed Zhuo Ziyang's head and smiled gratifiedly, then looked at Qin Yaran, although she had been stopped from drinking, she was already drunk.

"Give it back to me. I can only see Yichen when I'm drunk. In my dream, he is still there, protecting Yangyang with me, and watching Yangyang grow up." Qin Yaran began to talk nonsense, and finally agreed to start. He spoke his mind.

Wen Huanyang looked at Qin Yaran with distressed eyes, feeling unspeakable pain in his heart.

"Mr. Qin, good boy, let's stop drinking and go home, okay? Go home and sleep and you'll be fine." Wen Huanyang sat beside Qin Yaran and comforted Qin Yaran gently.

"You lie, how can you lie, Yichen is gone, he's gone." Qin Yaran supported the table with her hands and looked at Wen Huanyang, tears welling in her eyes.

"Yangyang, let's pay the bill." Song Liyuan picked up Zhuo Ziyang and left.

Zhuo Ziyang lay on Song Liyuan's shoulder, looked back at Wen Huanyang and Qin Yaran, and said, "Is it true that Mom is very sad not to see Dad, and I am also very sad, is it true that Dad is not coming back?"

Qin Yaran's sad mood affected Zhuo Ziyang.

Song Liyuan's voice was a little choked, and she touched Zhuo Ziyang's head and said softly: "I will come back, I will. Let's wait for Dad to come back with Mom, okay? Good boy."

"Well, good." Zhuo Ziyang held back his tears, but the tears still couldn't stop falling down.

"Sister Ah Li, I'm sorry, I cried." Zhuo Ziyang cried and looked at Song Liyuan with red eyes.

Song Liyuan put Zhuo Ziyang down, held Zhuo Ziyang's face in both hands to wipe away his tears and said with a smile, "It's okay, we can cry for a while, but we won't cry in front of mother when we go back, okay? "

"Well, woo woo." Zhuo Ziyang nodded in agreement, and burst into tears, wiping his tears with his little hands.

Song Liyuan hugged Zhuo Ziyang into her arms, hugged him deeply, and gave him the greatest comfort so far.

"Teacher Song! Wake up, you still have Yangyang, what do you want Yangyang to do with your appearance?" Qin Yaran kept grabbing the wine bottle, but Wen Huanyang couldn't do it, so he had to avoid it all the time.

"What should Yang Yang do? Then what should I do, what should I do? Who can tell me why it's so sudden, why is it that I'm a good person?" Qin Yaran said with a sob in her voice .

"Who said Mr. Zhuo lost contact? Haven't you found anything yet? There is still a glimmer of life, how can you give up so easily? Teacher Qin! You are not the kind of woman who gives up so easily!" Wen Huanyang turned up the volume a little bit , I hope Qin Yaran can listen to it.

Pointing to Wen Huanyang, Qin Yaran stood up, stumbled towards Wen Huanyang and said, "You are right, I haven't found it yet, and there is still a chance of survival. I can't give up easily. I still have Yangyang to take care of. I promise Yichen to take good care of her." Sunny."

"Well, that's right. You have to cheer up and be strong. Let's not give up until the last moment, shall we?" Wen Huanyang stretched out his hands to protect Qin Yaran, for fear that she would fall if she didn't pay attention.

"Where's Yangyang? Where's my Yangyang?" Qin Yaran turned around and looked around the room, but she didn't see Zhuo Ziyang.

"Yangyang and Teacher Song went to pay the bill. Let's sit down and wait for them to come back." Wen Huanyang carefully stepped forward to help Qin Yaran sit down.

Qin Yaran sat down obediently, put her hands on the table and said, "Water, give me water."

"Okay, water, I'll pour it for you right now." Wen Huanyang got up and poured a glass of warm water for Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran quickly finished drinking the water, and after finishing drinking, she quietly lay down on the table and said in a daze, "You must tell me when Yang Yang is back, I will take good care of him."

"I will definitely tell you." Wen Huanyang sat beside Qin Yaran, looking at the woman he liked in front of him with complicated emotions.

"Well, it's settled." Qin Yaran muttered.

"Well, it's settled."

Wen Huanyang saw Qin Yaran's broken hair scattered on his cheeks, and wanted to reach out to brush it away, but when his hands were about to touch, Song Liyuan and Zhuo Ziyang came back.

"Teacher Song." Wen Huanyang immediately stopped his hands and stood up looking at Song Liyuan like a child who did something wrong.

"But fell asleep? Thanks for your hard work." Song Liyuan let go of Zhuo Ziyang's hand, and looked at Qin Yaran who was lying quietly on the table.

"Well, I fell asleep. It's not hard. Fortunately, Teacher Qin's wine is quite good." Wen Huanyang looked back at Qin Yaran's profile, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose.

"Mom, don't be sad, Yang Yang will accompany you and wait for Dad to come back." Zhuo Ziyang walked to Qin Yaran's side, and gently brushed Qin Yaran's hair away with his small hands and whispered.

"How is it? Is Yaran okay?" Qiao Ruofeng also opened the door of the private room and came in.

"Are you here? Let her vent as you said. Huanyang was with her just now, and now she is asleep. The situation looks much better." Seeing Qiao Ruofeng coming, Song Liyuan seemed relieved , the tight string can be loosened.

"Okay, you've all worked hard." Qiao Ruofeng looked at Song Liyuan tenderly.

"It's okay, since you're here, let's go back, don't wait until you catch a cold." Song Liyuan took off her coat and put it on Qin Yaran.

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