After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

The bartender grabbed Bo Hanshi's arm and pushed it, "Mr. Bo? Your phone is ringing."

Bo Hanshi and Lu Zhilu drank a lot of strong liquor, mixed it together, and the stamina was very strong. At this time, the two of them were half fainted.

But the cell phone kept ringing, and the bartender was afraid that it was an important call, so he answered it on his own initiative.

One of these two "drunkards" is still his boss, so he can't die drunk here and ignore them.

Their families must be contacted as soon as possible to "carry" them back.

As soon as the phone is connected.

The bartender said, "Are you Mr. Bo's family member? He got drunk with Mr. Lu at the bar. Can you come and pick him up?"

"Give me the address."

"No. [-] of Night Harbor Bar, this one on Chang'an Road."

……

When Qiao Yu got off the plane, she originally wanted to call Bo Han to inform her, but she had already arrived in the imperial capital and she would attend Xiao Xiangsi's parent-teacher meeting tomorrow.

As a result, the bartender asked her to go to the bar to "carry the body."

She also called Nan Chu. She couldn't lift two men by herself.

Moreover, the Lanting Villa where Lu Zhilu lived was in two directions from Yujingyuan.

Just as Qiao Yu arrived at the bar, Nan Chu also arrived.

Nan Chu put his hands on his hips and asked the bartender: "How much did these two drink? How could they be so drunk?"

Bo Hanshi and Lu Zhilu had always had good drinking abilities, and it was not easy to get really drunk.

Bartender: "It's 75 degrees. Each person drank less than half a kilo, mixed with other alcohols and drank a lot. I suggest that when they wake up tomorrow, they go to the hospital to have their stomachs checked."

Qiao Yu is allergic to alcohol. She only knows that the alcohol content of ordinary liquor is about 56 degrees. For wine with 75 degrees, she has only seen such high alcohol content in disinfectant alcohol.

She thought the concentration would flush her nose during disinfection, and if she drank it into her stomach, wouldn't it cause heartburn?

Qiao Yu frowned, "Who is responsible for drinking someone to death with such a high alcohol content? Are you not afraid of causing trouble in your bar?"

"..." The bartender smiled awkwardly, "I just worked part-time, and I didn't invent this drink."

He smiled and pointed at Lu Zhilu, who was lying on the table, "Mr. Lu is the bar owner. He invented this drink. If you really drink it to death, you can find him."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Nan Chu held his forehead and said, "We two women can't lift it. Let's find some helpers to help us carry the body together."

"Row."

The bartender called some helpers to help Qiao Yu and Nan Chu carry the two drunk men into the car.

Nan Chu took away Lu Zhilu, and Qiao Yu took away Bo Hanshi.

Each home.

Bao Hanshi was thrown into the back seat, and Qiao Yu looked for the car keys on him.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

Qiao Yu reached out and pushed him, "Bao Hanshi, where are the car keys?"

The man seemed to be really drunk. He leaned back on the back seat and frowned impatiently. He grabbed the hand that was groping at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"..."

"Get off."

He had seen too many women like this who would touch her while he was drunk.

She just wanted to take advantage of his unconsciousness to fabricate facts and lies to make him responsible for her, to force him to marry her and take the position of Mrs. Bo.

He closed his eyes and sneered, "Why don't you get out? Do you want to be my daughter's stepmother?"

The tone was cold and stinging.

"..."

Qiao Yu took a deep breath.

Forget it, this man is very drunk, don’t argue with him.

"I am Qiao Yu, your daughter's biological mother."

Unexpectedly, he just snorted: "Liar."

"..."

How could Qiao Yu come to him? It was still late at night.

Qiao Yu is in Nancheng at the moment, probably having a sweet date with Yan Chen, eating, watching movies... doing the things they used to do together.

His handsome face was slightly tipsy. Even though he was leaning there with his eyes closed, the sarcasm on his face was undisguised, "Qiao Yu...hehe, if you were Qiao Yu, I would drink ten cups and be lonely."

Qiao Yu was confused, "What is being lonely and brave?"

"75-proof wine."

"..."

The name of this wine is so impressive that it was indeed invented by Lawyer Lu.

The bartender just now said that he drank less than half a catty of 75-proof wine, and also drank a lot of other alcoholic drinks.

Qiao Yu asked him, "Are you feeling sick to your stomach? Give me the car keys and I'll take you home."

But when these words fell into Bao Hanshi's ears, they took on a different meaning.

The man rested his left elbow on the car window, rubbing his dizzy temples with his long fingers, "I've seen too many women with bad intentions like you. Get out, or should I throw you out?"

take him home?

Then, under the pretext of sending him home, while he was drunk and unconscious, he lay on his bed, and then framed him?

Qiao Yu suppressed her temper. He didn't believe she was Qiao Yu, so she could only explain it differently.

"Mr. Bo, you are mistaken. I am the driver that Mr. Lu ordered for you."

Even when he was drunk, he was very vigilant.

It took Qiao Yu a lot of effort to convince him that she was the driver Lu Zhilu had called for him.

"The car keys are in the pocket of the windbreaker."

No wonder I couldn't find it in his trousers pocket.

He had taken off his trench coat at the bar, and she had just taken it to the car.

After she found the car key, she saw that he was very drunk, so she took a bottle of mineral water from the car and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

He didn't even open his eyes, he only stabbed quietly: "Is there something drugged in the water?"

"..."

No, why does he think people are so bad?

Qiao Yu deliberately provoked him: "Yes, it's drugged, arsenic. Do you dare to drink it?"

Bo Hanshi unscrewed the bottle of water and took a big sip.

this person...

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "Weren't you afraid that I would drug you just now?"

The man's brows furrowed, and his voice, which was smoked by strong alcohol, was deeper and hoarse than usual.

Leng Bai's protruding throat moved, and he said: "Aphrodisiacs can't kill people, they only make people smell fishy. Arsenic is just right."

"...Bao Hanshi, are you telling a bad joke?"

Qiao Yu held the car keys and was about to drive ahead.

His hand was suddenly grabbed.

"What did you just call me?"

"When it's cold."

He said firmly: "You are not driving for me."

"I'm Qiao Yu."

He still denied, "You are not."

Qiao Yu has always been patient, but this time he was helpless. "I just want to send you home. It doesn't matter who I am. I am who you want me to be. Is that okay?"

He leaned against the car window and fell asleep, murmuring in a low voice: "I hope you are Qiao Yu, but you can't be Qiao Yu."

Qiao Yu's heart moved slightly and he responded: "I am."

She really is.

Bo Hanshi didn't believe it at all, "Now that the driver is so competent, why are you still willing to trick people? How much tip do you want?"

"……one thousand."

"Drive, I'll give it to you when I get home, but you have to be Qiao Yu along the way."

"……Row."

She was quite helpless. She was obviously Qiao Yu, but she had to pretend to be Qiao Yu.

A black Maybach drives on the road.

Along the way, Qiao Yu glanced in the rearview mirror at the drunk man in the back seat while driving.

"If you want to vomit, remember to tell me and I will stop the car before you vomit again."

Bao Hanshi's stomach is indeed burning badly now, but there is no feeling of vomiting, just stomach pain.

When he was just released from prison, he drank even more heavily and went straight to the hospital with stomach bleeding. It took him a long time to recover.

When people are at their lowest, there seems to be no better way to vent except self-abuse.

In addition to deceiving himself and others, he also invited others to lie to him, "Qiao Yu, say you love me."