When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Li Junshan has seen "Wen Shuang" in the past, even if he pretends to be innocent and harmless, the rotten smell of perennial calculations can ooze out of his bones, clinging to the powerful and full of fame and fortune, doing everything for these things is disgusting to watch.

So even though Wen Shuang wanted to bring Xinlan back from the dead, Li Junshan never thought about compensating for guilt.

Xu Xinlan and Yu Feng both had unknown value, Wen Shuang thought it would be better to squeeze them out than to waste them.

Li Junshan still disdained this person very much.

He stuffed the red wine and threw it on the ground, and the base of the bottle hit the table with a "boom" sound. Li Junshan looked playful, his eyes were icy, "Actually, I can ask my brother to help, blow this bottle in one breath." gone."

Lei Wenxu clearly saw that Wen Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Does that mean drinking well?

Not really.

Wen Shuang just remembered a description of Yuanshen in the novel. At the end of the story, the cannon fodder should walk his path of misery and despair. Yuanshen became a street mouse. At this moment, he was still holding the naive idea of ​​winning over one or two rich and powerful children. By coincidence, he met a mortal enemy who had been humiliated before. , someone stuffed a red wine bottle into the back of the original body... The scene was bloody and brutal, and the comment section applauded.

To be honest, if Wen Shuang hadn't been on this body, he would have sighed, "The wicked will be tortured by the wicked", but he was dressed as cannon fodder, so when he saw Li Junshan picking up the red wine, he subconsciously thought of that plot, Immediately, his hairs stood on end, and he was ready to run away at any time.

Luckily it was just drinking.

Compared with the end of the original body, drinking is nothing worth mentioning!

After thinking for a while, Wen Shuang stepped forward, stared at Li Junshan and asked earnestly, "I drank it, will you give Xinlan a chance?" He knew how to speak well, even at this moment he was discussing, not trading.

This kind of attitude made Li Junshan calm down for no reason, he nodded: "I'll think about it after you drink it."

Nine times out of ten, it is a trap, but Wen Shuang has no choice. Let’s put it this way, the setting for him in this world is very fucked up. Even if he turns around and leaves, Lei Wenxu is one of the top figures in the domestic liquor industry. He and Li Junshan are the same Fa Xiao, as long as Li Junshan doesn't let go, Lei Wenxu will sell his brother's favor no matter what, and even if he didn't bump into Li Junshan today, even if Lei Wenxu agreed, then someday in the future they will still meet, and the plot will not change in the slightest. The only solution is to let Li Junshan feel relieved.

In Wenshuang's previous life, he hardly drank alcohol, and his relatives and friends around him used tea instead of alcohol, so he didn't have a specific concept of how much he was drinking.

Should be able to...

Wenshuang looked troubled.

But Li Junshan thought he was afraid, and said cheerfully: "I regret it and now I will climb for you. Anyway, Yu Feng hates you to the bone. Even if you do this, you can't shake his heart to want to cramp you."

Wen Shuang took a deep breath, and under the watchful eyes of Li Junshan and Lei Wenxu, picked up the wine bottle and began to blow.

It's fine to taste this stuff, but it's unbearable to drink like this. Wen Shuang was dizzy by the smell of red wine after two sips, and faintly wanted to vomit. He was so drunk at the wine table that he lost all dignity, so he felt that these compensations were nothing. He had always had a premonition that only by recovering some of the wrong things done by the original body, could he open a path in this world that belonged to him. own way.

Li Junshan had a mocking expression at first, but when the drink ran out, he frowned slightly, and couldn't laugh anymore.

He didn't expect Wenshuang to drink so well, it doesn't matter, one bottle is not enough, two bottles are not enough, two bottles are not enough, one case, this bastard was so cruel when he played with his brother's feelings back then, what is this little revenge now?

Thinking of this, Li Junshan immediately became confident and went to fill another unopened bottle.

Lei Wenxu watched the fun while eating, and handed Li Junshan a bottle opener, as expected of a young boy, with a dark heart.

"Bang!" Wen Shuang drank the bottle of red wine abruptly, only to feel that she had already drank it up to her teeth, as if she was about to spit out as soon as she spoke, and her stomach swelled. In the past, the body seemed to be slowly trapped in a ball of cotton wool, floating lightly, and the mind was like a loose ball of thread. Wen Shuang felt that everything was within reason, and was gradually getting out of control.

"Finish?" Li Junshan asked.

Wen Shuang stared straight at him, her eyes were loose: "Yes."

Seeing this, Li Junshan became interested, and seemed to think of something, and asked, "Tell me, why did you think of helping Yu Feng?"

"Miserable!" Wen Shuang started to tongue out.

Li Junshan suddenly felt that Wen Shuang was very interesting, anyone could say that Yu Feng was miserable, would he deserve it?

"So this is a discovery of your conscience?"

They all say the truth after drinking, and Wen Shuang is no exception. He suddenly showed a horrible expression, and his cheeks flushed rapidly: "I can't help it, I can't help it, you know? I, I came here for no reason, so I started to recite The pot, such a big pot..." Wen Shuang tremblingly drew a circle for Li Junshan, then sank down, and said in a sad tone, "It hit me!"

Li Junshan: "..." Are they talking about the same thing?

Immediately afterwards, Wen Shuang caught a glimpse of the wine under Li Junshan's hands, snatched it up, sat on the chair with the bottle in his arms and began to drink, and complained while drinking: "As soon as I wake up, I will come Here, who do I talk to?!"

"Since I was born in my mother's womb, I have never encountered such absurd things!"

"Everyone is chasing and biting me, I can't bear it..."

"... woo woo woo."

"The sky is not fair!!!"

Li Junshan: "..."

Lei Wenxu: "..."

They are all veterans at the wine table, especially Lei Wenxu, whose ability to read people's hearts is top-notch, don't let him show his poor acting skills, but at this moment, it seems that Wen Shuang is indeed so drunk that even his mother doesn't know her .

Lei Wenxu said softly, "Are you sure this person did those things?"

Li Junshan refused, "Can I lie to you?"

Lei Wenxu rarely showed some doubts: "It shouldn't be...Look at such a waste."

Wen Shuang raised her head suddenly, hiding some sharpness in the confusion, "Who are you talking about?"

Lei Wenxu didn't pick up for a while.

At this moment, Wenshuang's cell phone rang, urging him in a hurry, he made a pause gesture, nodded his finger for a long time before hitting the connect button, and the word "Xuan Zong", whether it is Li Junshan or Lei Wenxu could see it clearly.

Xuanzhe?

Lei Wenxu had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, drunk people not only like to seek death themselves, but also like to drag other people down.

"Hello!" Wen Shuang yelled at the phone.

Li Junshan suddenly had the illusion of shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

Xuanzhe was almost deafened by a roar.

After the brief tinnitus passed, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly, "Where is it?"

"Drinking with Master Li!" Wen Shuang completely softened into mud on the stool, "Li Junshan, Master Li! Treat me to two or two bottles!"

Li Junshan?Weren't we still at war with Wen Shuang that night, why did we drink it?

Xuan Zhe temporarily suppressed his anger, "Mr. Di Landa may come out at night, and I need you to be an interpreter."

There was a dead silence in the private room, Xuan Zhe's voice was also very clear, both Lei Wenxu and Li Junshan held their breaths and concentrated.

Wen Shuang reflected on this sentence for a long time, "But, but I'm off work."

Li Junshan covered his face with a "slap", even if he didn't like Wenshuang, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Xuanzhe said word by word: "Wen Shuang, don't get drunk with me, if you don't come, you won't be here in this life."

Wen Shuang paused: "I'm not drunk..." His voice became lower and lower: "Why are you so bad-tempered? You are arrogant and arrogant, and your temper is like an ice cube."

Cao Nanyu next to Xuanzhe was already reciting the mantra of passing away silently.

Xuanzhe lost his patience, and was about to hang up the phone to kick Wenshuang out completely, when he heard the man's soft tone, "But you are the best person to me since I came to this world..."

Xuan Zhe paused.

Wen Shuang is overflowing with emotions in his heart. He has a small mind since he was a child, and occasionally pretends to be stupid to make his life less tiring. People in the world of mortals are always cold, and caring too much will only hurt him, but he is alone, no matter what It is impossible to say that you are not afraid when you come to this besieged situation on all sides. Xuanzhe has contempt and ridicule for all living beings in his bones, but he will not wantonly destroy a person's future. Foot into the ground.

When Xuan Zhe passed out in the hotel that night, when Xuan Zhe caught him, Wen Shuang only felt that this embrace was extraordinarily solid.

Instinctively, he would trust Xuan Zhe a little more.

This person just said a few ordinary words, and Xuan Zhe had reason to suspect that he was selling miserably, but inexplicably, his goal all along had suddenly been achieved, which was to tear off Wen Shuang's mask. At this moment, he would feel that This gentle, soft-spoken and harmless person is the real Wenshuang.

Then Xuan Zhe said something that he could never say in his life, "Send me a location."

His low and mellow voice reminded Wen Shuang of a golden afternoon in autumn, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and said in a daze, "I don't know..."

"Let Li Junshan answer the phone." Xuanzhe said in a deep voice.

Li Junshan's grandfather was favored by the Xuan family in the early years. Li Junshan was a dude, and when he saw Xuan Zhe, he became frightened. Hearing this, he took the phone away and swallowed: "Mr. Xuan?"

Xuanzhe was quiet for two seconds, and then the lighter sounded. The man took a breath and breathed out lightly: "Beating a dog depends on the owner, Young Master Li, have you asked me about Wen Shuang?"