Seeing that Liu Lan ignored him, Zhou Liang felt embarrassed.

He also knew that he and Liu Lan really had no feelings for each other anymore.

Now the only reason why he did not divorce Liu Lan was because Liu Lan could continue to provide him with money for drinking.

A few days passed like this before Zhou Liang finally discovered something was wrong.

Because not only did the stores he frequented no longer sell the types of wine he usually drank, but even his friends who used to get together to drink with him no longer came.

Every time he went to make an appointment with someone, either this person was busy or that person was busy, and anyway, no one would come.

Zhou Liang's mood was getting worse and worse. He went to a pub farther away from his workplace and home and only then was he able to buy the wine he wanted.

However, as Zhou Liang stared at the wine in his hand, his expression became more and more gloomy.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was being targeted.

Zhou Liang returned home angrily with a bottle of wine in his hand, pointed at Liu Lan's nose and cursed: "You bitch, is your lover targeting me?"

Liu Lan looked at Zhou Liang coldly, "Let's get a divorce. If we get a divorce, you can still get 20 yuan for alcohol every month. Otherwise, forget about drinking."

"Twenty dollars, how can you send away a beggar?" Zhou Liang flatly refused. "Don't think I'm stupid. As long as I keep you by my side, the benefits I get will be much greater than twenty dollars a month."

"I still don't believe that your lover can buy up all the wine in the city."

"Zhou Liang, why are you so greedy? Twenty yuan a month is more than an apprentice's salary."

"I said no, it's just no!" Zhou Liang said harshly.

"You can get a divorce, unless I die!"

Liu Lan almost couldn't stop crying. Seeing Zhou Liang was so decisive, she thought that there was basically no hope for divorce.

......

The next day, He Yuzhu saw that Liu Lan was in low spirits, so he went up to her and asked, "Sister Lan, is Zhou Liang still not planning to divorce?"

"Yeah." Liu Lan nodded listlessly, "He thinks twenty yuan is too little and doesn't want to leave."

"Then just increase it." He Yuzhu said, "Double it, and then go talk to him."

"Azhu, Zhou Liang is greedy and a bottomless pit." Liu Lan shook her head. "He himself said that he would not divorce unless he died."

“It’s better to keep the status quo. Just don’t buy me anything else in the future, and don’t give me money.

I can buy things for the two children, and I can also buy food.”

Liu Lan looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Actually, I accepted the reality a few years ago. There's no need to drag you down with it now."

He Yuzhu looked at Liu Lan distressedly, "Sister Lan, don't worry, I'll think of another way."

After hearing what Liu Lan said, He Yuzhu also felt that Zhou Liang's appetite seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Liu Lan thought all this was too simple, and according to her it wouldn't work.

Since Zhou Liang doesn't even care about 20 yuan a month now, if he doesn't give Liu Lan money in the future and doesn't buy her things that can be sold, Zhou Liang can blackmail her in various ways.

Let her come to me for money.

Since Zhou Liang likes drinking so much, let him drink as much as he wants.

On the other hand, Zhou Liang was also pleasantly surprised to find that in just one day,

All of his drinking buddies came back, and in order to make amends, they planned to treat Zhou Liang to a meal together and let him drink as much as he wanted.

"Come on, come on, don't go home until you're drunk today!"

Everyone drank happily together.

The wines today were all the ones Zhou Liang liked to drink, so he enjoyed them to his heart's content.

Everyone kept toasting Zhou Liang until he was drunk.

Several people looked at each other and asked Zhou Liang: "Liangzi, can you still drink?"

"Yes, drink!" Zhou Liang held up the wine glass, and immediately his hand dropped down.

"Let's leave it at that for today. Zhou Liang is already very drunk." someone suggested.

"Liangzi, let's take you home."

"No need, I can go back by myself..." Zhou Liang waved his hand and stood up dizzily.

After the others looked at each other, they helped Zhou Liang out of the tavern.

"We're really not going to follow?"

"That person told us not to follow him, so why should we follow him?" The man who answered touched the small yellow croaker in his pocket.

"If we do it too obviously, we will definitely be suspected."

"He is often drunk, and we have been drinking for a long time, so it is not easy to be suspected."

The other person smiled and said, "Don't worry, he always went back alone before, and nothing happened to him.

Didn’t we just tell him to keep drinking? Let him keep drinking…”

The man didn't say the last words. After all, everyone had received the small yellow croaker and knew it well.

"That's true. We were just doing what we usually do. We just had a drink with him."

This group of people with ulterior motives found reasons to justify themselves.

Zhou Liang staggered towards home, feeling even more dizzy today.

"How can these bastards drink so much?" Zhou Liang kept muttering, "Aren't I usually the one who drinks the most?"

"I can drink the most!" Zhou Liang's voice suddenly rose, and he kept shouting,

“I can drink the most!

I am the one who drinks the most!"

At this moment, a female voice suddenly came out from somewhere, cursing: "Drink, drink, drink, why don't you drink yourself to death? You're making so much noise, and you're not going to let me sleep!"

"Puh." Zhou Liang spat into the air and cursed, "Stinky bitch."

Zhou Liang staggered to the alley where he lived. Because he had drunk too much, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate.

"Pee, I need to pee!"

Zhou Liang ran towards the toilet while muttering to himself.

......

"what!!!"

The next morning, an old man got up early to go to the toilet and ran out of the toilet in panic.

"Oh no! Someone's dead!"

"It's terrible! Someone died in our alley!"

The old man was shouting all over the alley, and soon everyone in the alley heard the news.

"Uncle Hu, what are you yelling about? Someone's dead?"

The manager of a courtyard stopped Uncle Hu.

"Someone died in the men's restroom in our alley!" Uncle Hu pulled the uncle in charge and said, "Something serious has happened. I have to go to the police station immediately."

"Uncle Hu, do you know that man?"

"How can you tell?" Uncle Hu's face was full of pain. "Don't say it. I can't bear it anymore."

"YUE..."

Uncle Hu began to retch while holding onto the wall.

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