three thousand darlings

Loud music, spotlights swirling around, crazy ferocity, exaggerated attire, men hugging left and right, women chasing excitement.All of this is hidden in the night, harmonious and ordinary.

Wearing light blue casual clothes, sitting alone at the bar, with an overly serious expression, full of resentment, drinking glass after glass of dull wine, abruptly separated into a small world that doesn't fit in.

After so many years, why can't you see clearly, Dad doesn't have us in his heart at all.With a mocking expression on his face, Han Jiacheng simply discarded the cup and blew directly at the mouth of the bottle.Throwing the empty bottle aside, there were still three or four empty bottles scattered beside it, and he yelled, "waiter, have another bottle."

The waiter didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, so they saw a lot of people who came here looking for a drink to relieve their worries.After opening the bottle cap and moving the wine in front of him, he still couldn't help but persuade him, "Drinking can hurt your health."

With a soft snort, he picked up the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth. The wine flowed down his chin to his neck and wet his neckline.He put it heavily on the table, leaned on it, and smiled wryly, it turned out that he had been reduced to the point where even an irrelevant person could speak to comfort him, how ridiculous and sad.Hanjiacheng, you are really pitiful, you still have to seek comfort in this kind of place.

"Handsome guy, would you like to buy me a drink?" The enchanting woman with long hair smiled charmingly, with an undisguised charm.

Han Jiacheng looked at her through the gap, slowly raised his head, without saying a word, threw down a stack of red Grandpa Mao, turned his head and walked away.

The smile still froze on her face. Such an attitude was like slapping her hard across the face. She was obviously in such a noisy place, and the deafening music hadn't stopped yet. She seemed to be able to hear the voice behind her. People snickered, their faces were blue and white, and they had never treated her like this since they grew up.

Han Jiacheng staggered, and was about to walk out of the door when his wrist tightened and he looked back at her, "Let go."

"Handsome guy, you really don't want to buy me a drink?" She snuggled into his arms, her finger rubbed with red cardamom teasingly across his Adam's apple.

Holding her hand, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "That money is enough to buy you a few drinks."

"What are you doing? Let him go." With a soft shout, the woman was pushed aside.

"Xiao Yu?" Han Jiacheng frowned at her attire. She was wearing a one-shoulder red dress, revealing half of her shoulders, and a black miniskirt underneath.Especially her exaggerated smoky makeup, if she hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have recognized her. "Why are you here?"

"You're drunk." Liu Qingyu supported him, and then turned his gaze to the woman standing beside him.Full of hostility, "Who is this woman? She's so shameless, she's desperate for you. Let me tell you, people should have self-knowledge, some people can't be touched."

Standing at the door, the dispute between the three also attracted some people's attention, and no one was nosy.

"Little sister, have you misunderstood?" The woman lit a cigarette with a trace of mockery. Her red lips, which were as red as blood, formed a contrast with the white cigarette holder, adding a bit of charm, and she just stood there. It is a landscape.

"Xiaoyu..." Han Jiacheng covered his mouth after calling her, and ran to a dark corner, vomiting continuously.

"Cousin, are you okay?" Patting him on the back with a worried face, cousin has always been a good baby, how could he come here.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a rumbling in his stomach, and a white tissue appeared in front of him. He took the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, subconsciously thanking him.As soon as he looked up and saw the smoking woman, he felt a little displeased in his heart. In his perception, good women don't smoke, just like his mother Shen Ruxin.

"Cousin." Liu Qingyu tugged on his sleeve to attract his attention.

"Well, let's go."

"Handsome guy, you owe me a glass of wine." The woman leaned against the wall, flicked her cigarette butt, and said coquettishly behind him.

Han Jiacheng paused, and got into a taxi with Liu Qingyu.

"How is it? Has anyone found it?" Shen Ruxin asked eagerly while pinching the phone.

"Mrs. Han, I'm sorry."

Shen Ruxin jumped into a rage, tore off the mask she had been wearing all this time, and yelled at the person on the phone without any ladylike demeanor, "Then hurry up and find someone, and don't come back if you can't find anyone."

"Ma'am, have a cup of tea to put the fire away. The young master must have gone to a classmate's house to complain." Uncle Sun comforted him by bringing a cup of tea and putting it on the coffee table.

Shen Ruxin saw him sweep the teacup on the ground with anger from nowhere, and sneered, "If it wasn't for your eldest young master, why would Chengcheng run out in anger? Now you're here to pretend to be a good person, I don't know what you think."

Uncle Sun stared at the teacup that rolled down to his feet, the snow-white plush carpet seeped into one piece, and those furs lay down limply. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he just picked up the cup and silently hid in the kitchen.It's not that he didn't hear the quarrel between the mother and son, but what can he say as an outsider, and the master is not at home, so there is no one to persuade him.

When Han Qilu entered the door, he saw that Shen Ruxin was the only one in the living room, and water was dripping from the coffee table, and he was surprised.Knocked on the door deliberately.

"You're back." Shen Ruxin forced out a smile and greeted reluctantly. She glanced sharply at the white bandages tied around his hands, and surrounded him exclaiming, "What's wrong with you? How did you do it? Seriously?" ? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Hearing the series of questions gave him a headache, he waved his hand, "No need."

At this time, Uncle Sun also ran out and surrounded him with a look of concern, "Let's call a doctor." After speaking, he dialed the phone.

Han Qilu actually liked Uncle Sun's dominance, with a kind of family concern, softened his face, and said lightly, "No need, I've already seen it."

Shen Ruxin wanted to look at his hand, but when he avoided it, her face became stiff all of a sudden.

A trace of panic flashed in Han Qilu's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.In the end, Uncle Sun said, "Then I won't call. It's not good to disturb people in the middle of the night. You can watch it tomorrow."

Nodding slightly, he passed them and went upstairs directly.

"Master, don't wet the wound in the bath."

"I'll help him." Shen Ruxin smiled and followed behind him.

Uncle Sun looked at their backs with a strange feeling in his heart, then shook his head, and quickly cleaned up the mess on the coffee table with a rag.Let the husband and wife solve their own affairs.

When Shen Ruxin entered, Han Qilu was undoing her tie, the movements of her hands paused, and silently asked her to untie her tie.On the left is just a wardrobe with a large dressing mirror on it. The two men and women in the mirror are a match made in heaven, and anyone can say that they are a good match.

"Qi Lu." Shen Ruxin wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her head in his shoulders.

The sudden hug made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he stretched out his hand to push her away, until there was a chill in his neck, like the feeling of rain hitting his body.The hand that was frozen in mid-air gradually wrapped around her waist.Shen Ruxin is a strong person. She has never seen her shed tears after being married to him for so many years. They have been married for 17 years, and the child has grown so big in the blink of an eye.

Shen Ruxin nestled in his arms and smiled wryly, this was the first time he hugged her, but at such a weak time, she begged for his love and affection.Shen Ruxin, when will you be so despicable. "Qi Lv, don't leave me, never leave me." She really loves this man very much, and she is willing to bear and raise children for him, husband and son.

Han Qilu froze, took her off, avoided her questioning eyes, went into the bathroom, and locked the lock.

The sound was like a play button, and Shen Ruxin, who was standing aside, fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.Can't even lie to her?Han Qilu, how cruel you are.Big tears fell to the ground, forming an indelible scar.I thought that he would not love anyone, and would not like anyone. They would live like this for the rest of their lives, even if there was no love, there was still family affection to maintain.

Even if it's just for fun, she has been by his side, guarding Mrs. Han's position, and he will definitely come back.A woman's intuition is a terrifying thing, no matter how much she doesn't believe it, Han Qilu has someone else in the end, he spends more time outside than at home, I don't know if it's an excuse of Gu Chongchong's birthday Have a private meeting with a woman outside.

She didn't dare to check Han Qilu's whereabouts, fearing that it was what she thought in her heart, so she could only endure it, deceiving herself that he would still return to her side.However, all of this was exposed by Han Jiacheng, and it turned out that what she did was just a farce.

I can't help myself.

Standing in front of the dressing table, he smiled wryly in his heart, he never wanted to lie to her, he already had someone in his heart, seeing Shen Ruxin was like facing his own mistakes.He didn't dare and didn't want to face her, he felt guilty, so he let her hug her.

[Qi Lu, don't leave me, never leave me. 】

He clenched his fist and tore the wound open. The blood was stained on the white bandage, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, beautiful and coquettish, but also bitingly cold.

Shen Ruxin, after you did those things, we can no longer go back.Either you betray me, or I betray you. This kind of play-by-play marriage is already so fragile that it doesn't even have the most basic trust, and it's already in jeopardy.

Commercial marriage, a marriage based on interests, what else is left besides interests?

Don't think that he doesn't know anything, the Shen family is his stepping stone.He will definitely get back the humiliation of the year one by one, his teeth are clenched, and his face is slightly distorted.He took off the blood-stained bandage and threw it into the trash can. He concentrated on scrubbing his blood-stained hands. As soon as he soaked them in unheated cold water, the cold feeling invaded the meridians inch by inch, and soon the whole hand They were so stiff that they lost all feeling.

I moved my fingers, feeling like I wasn't myself, the blood was still flowing, and soon dyed the entire water surface red, dizzy and unable to see things in front of me, and fell powerlessly on the cold floor.Faintly heard a loud knock on the door, Uncle Sun opened the door