Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 34

"..." Han Haoye answered the phone in a daze, why didn't he sleep for a long time, and it was dawn.

"Mr. Han, I'm Zhang Ran, hurry up and come to my place, Jing Chen and Tan Zhongyu are fighting each other, we can't persuade you"

"..." Han Haoye reacted for a few seconds, and immediately got up and put on his clothes, "Send me the address, don't let the two of you get hurt."

"Okay, hurry up." Zhang Ran hung up the phone anxiously, looking at the two people who couldn't be stopped by the crowd.

A few hours ago

Tan Zhongyu returned to his seat after performing for a while. You can't perform too much of this kind of thing. You have to leave a little mystery for everyone, so that you will be rare to you.

After Tan Zhongyu sat down, he didn't have time to talk about where Fan Yujie went, because people kept coming to greet him and chat with him. This is what he wanted, so he dealt with it one by one without being in a hurry.

Zhao Jingchen saw that almost everyone had gone, so he would not be rude, so he took the wine glass, ordered twenty bottles of foreign wine and sent them to Tan Zhongyu's table, and got up to say hello.

"Prince of electronic music, hello"

As soon as Tan Zhongyu heard this voice, he knew that he was here to find fault, but he was not a weak chicken, "Hey, Zhao Daxing, I have been watching your colorful news every day recently. I think you have a good time here?"

Zhao Jingchen didn't care, and sat opposite Tan Zhongyu, "How about it, have a drink?"

"No problem, I'm happy to accompany you." Tan Zhongyu glanced at the wine on the table, mocking Zhao Jingchen in his heart, being childish.

The two seemed to be in a harmonious atmosphere, but they were competing secretly, and more and more people were watching around, and they automatically divided into two factions, cheering for the side they chose.

Drinking but not letting go of each other now, Zhang Ran and Fan Yujie couldn't help it, there was no way, the only person who could control it was Han Haoye.

Han Haoye was so anxious that he didn't even wear a coat, only a sweater. It was early in the morning and there were not many cars on the road, so he ran through the red lights all the way to the address sent by Zhang Ran.

When he arrived and entered the hall, he heard whistles, applause, and cheers. He saw Zhao Jingchen drinking with his head up among the crowd. Fortunately, he was not injured.

"Mr. Han, you're finally here, go and persuade them, you've already drank [-] bottles, you're going to die." Zhang Ran seemed to be waiting for a savior, and pulled Han Haoye over to stop the two of them.

Tan Zhongyu was almost drunk, and his head was a little dizzy at the moment, but Zhao Jingchen hadn't collapsed yet, he couldn't admit defeat, see

Zhao Jingchen drank a cup, took another cup himself, but was stopped halfway.

"...Huh?" Tan Zhongyu turned his head and looked over, it was Han Haoye's angry eyes warning him,

"Haoye? Why are you here?" Tan Zhongyu pushed away Fan Yujie who was supporting her, and threw himself into Han Haoye's arms, "Are you here to pick me up?"

Zhao Jingchen's drinking capacity was even worse, and he could hardly hold on at the moment, but when he heard Han Haoye, he immediately focused his eyes, and saw Han Haoye hugging Tan Zhongyu who had drunk too much.

"I'll take care of you when I go back." Han Haoye asked Fan Yujie to come over to pick up Tan Zhongyu and send him to the car. He glanced at Zhao Jingchen himself and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he turned slowly and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Zhao Jingchen suddenly called to Han Haoye, and staggered to Han Haoye's back, "You haven't conceded defeat yet, are you thinking about running away?"

"He has drunk too much and can't drink any more, you..."

"Did he drink too much? You didn't drink too much, did you?" Are you distressed?what about me?You really love him for being so anxious to pick him up and not even wearing a coat on such a cold day.

"Hehe, if you want to leave, you can drink the rest of the wine for him, and I will let you go."

Zhang Ran hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jing Chen, I've had enough today, I can't drink any more, another day we will ask Mr. Han to come out alone..."

"What? That's why you're cowardly? Everyone says you, Han Haoye, are a ruthless person who wants to stand out for others, so you don't have the guts to drink this little wine?" Zhao Jingchen stared straight at the back of his head, wishing he could penetrate his body, See if his heart is made of stone.

Han Haoye slowly loosened his clenched fists, turned around slowly, looked at Zhao Jingchen, and smiled wryly in his heart, little boy, uncle drank this wine today, and he may really never see you in the future.

He walked around Zhao Jingchen, stood by the table, glanced at the remaining two bottles of wine, hesitated for a moment, his body could no longer support the amount of these two bottles of wine, but if he stopped drinking, would Zhao Jingchen I want to continue drinking, thinking in my heart, I have already picked up the wine bottle, and started blowing directly on the bottle.

"Wow, come on! Come on!"

This action drew another burst of cheers, and everyone was not too loud for watching the show.

When Han Haoye got the wine, his stomach began to tingle. He leaned on the table and insisted on finishing a bottle. Suddenly, he felt the smell of blood in his mouth, so he immediately picked up another bottle and drank it up.

"Mr. Han, don't listen to him, don't drink." Seeing Han Haoye's face getting paler, Zhang Ran didn't think much of it, and went forward to snatch the bottle, but was thrown away by Zhao Jingchen.

After drinking two bottles, Han Haoye was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist. After a while, he stood up straight and walked over to look at Zhao Jingchen. He really wanted to hold this child in his arms and pamper him, but he No, "Zhang Ran, take him back to rest quickly, and drink less in the future, kid"

Only Zhao Jingchen heard Han Haoye's last sentence, and he walked out the door quickly, so fast that Zhao Jingchen didn't even hear Zhao Jingchen fainted. As soon as he went out, he didn't even have time to say a word, and immediately fainted on the ground.

Fan Yujie saw it, and quickly got out of the car and the driver helped him up and took him to the hospital. He knew Han Haoye's condition, and seeing this, he must have drunk too. If something happened, Tan Zhongyu would be even more sad.

This night, many people were destined to be sleepless all night. When everyone rushed to the hospital, Han Haoye had already been sent to the operating room, and Tan Zhongyu was also undergoing gastric lavage in the operating room because of gastric bleeding.

"What the hell is going on! Who told you to force him to drink!" Zhang Peng cursed angrily.

"Knowing that his condition is deteriorating, you still fucking call him and ask him to come over and deal with the mess for you! Who will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong!"

Zhang Peng couldn't imagine that Han Haoye would stay in the operating room and never come out again.

Fan Yujie never dared to speak, while Du Zeyang was as worried as Zhang Peng. He couldn't imagine that if Tan Zhongyu knew that Han Haoye went to drink with Zhao Jingchen for himself and lost his life because of it, he would follow Han Haoye immediately.

After everyone waited for an hour, Tan Zhongyu woke up first. When he heard that Han Haoye was still being rescued during the operation, he hurried to the emergency room, but when he arrived, it was too late, too late for everything.

"Hao Ye! Hao Ye!" Tan Zhongyu desperately wanted to rush into the operating room, but was held back by Fan Yujie and Du Zeyang, "Let go of me! Hao Ye! Hao Ye, come back!"

"Yu'er, don't be like this, Yu'er." Du Zeyang pulled Tan Zhongyu into his arms and comforted him with sobs, "Yu'er, don't be like this, he doesn't want you to be alone."

"Zeyang, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Tan Zhongyu cried so hard that he lay helplessly on Du Zeyang's body.

"I'm really sorry, we have tried our best, and you also know that today's wine should not be drunk again." Cheng Li expressed his apology.

"Thank you." Zhang Peng's eyes were red, what else could he say.

"You're welcome, let's prepare for the funeral." After Cheng Li finished speaking, he walked over and said a few words to Du Zeyang, and then left, feeling very regretful in his heart.

This happened so suddenly that no one breathed a sigh of relief, especially Tan Zhongyu.

Everyone brought Han Haoye back home, groomed him, and then sent him to the funeral home. Zhang Peng asked Du Zeyang to accompany Tan Zhongyu, and was busy with everything by himself.

After three days in the funeral parlor, Han Haoye was sent to the cremation ground. Tan Zhongyu hugged the corpse so that no one could touch it, crying and fussing. His parents couldn't persuade him when they came.

When Han Haoye knew Tan Zhongyu, he was still a child, following behind his father, watching him secretly. Later, Han Haoye used an oversized lollipop and successfully became good friends with Tan Zhongyu.

"Don't touch him, don't touch him, Dad, help me" Tan Zhongyu cried and hugged Han Haoye's head, but didn't let go.

"Yu'er, the dead cannot be brought back to life, we have to let Haoye go to the ground as soon as possible."

"No! No!" Tan Zhongyu hugged tightly, but refused to let go.

Zhang Peng checked that the time was almost up, gave the bodyguard a wink, and went over to knock Tan Zhongyu unconscious.

"Yu'er!" Fan Yujie hurried forward and pushed the bodyguard away, "What are you doing!"

"Boss Tan, auntie, hurry up and take Yu'er back, the time is up, please forgive me," Zhang Peng said apologetically.

"It's okay, don't be too sad, sorry, by the way, other things will be dealt with later"

"Okay" Zhang Peng asked Du Zeyang to send Tan Zhongyu's family off, and stayed here by himself until the matter was dealt with, then called the entertainment reporter last time to release the news of Han Haoye's death.

Zhao Jingchen was also in a coma for a whole day before waking up, and his stomach was bleeding from drinking, so he didn't know that because of his willful actions, he killed the person he loved the most.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"That's best, let's get up and eat something. I've slept all day and I'm hungry too." Zhang Peng helped Zhao Jingchen sit up, handed the TV remote control to Zhao Jingchen, and went to get food from the table.

"Did he not come to see me?" Zhao Jingchen asked softly.

"...No, I probably didn't know you were hospitalized." Zhang Peng naturally knew who he was asking.

"It's not that I don't know, it's that I don't want to come." Zhao Jingchen pressed the remote control randomly, and didn't know which one he wanted to see, "You saw it the other day too, so he came to pick up Tan Zhongyu that night, so he didn't have any clothes to wear, and he even drank for him so much wine”

"...I called Boss Han to come." Zhang Ran threw the remote control on the table, took the dining table and put it on the bed, and asked Zhao Jingchen to start eating.

"Drink some porridge to warm your stomach now. You can't drink like this in the future. You're scaring me to death."

Zhao Jingchen didn't gnaw. He lowered his head and drank the porridge, which was tasteless. In two days it will be the Chinese New Year. He thought about who Han Haoye would be next to him this year to celebrate the New Year.

"The following is the latest news. Mr. Han Haoye, a young entrepreneur in this city, died in the emergency center three days ago. It is said that

Han Haoye already suffered from advanced gastric cancer. When he was sent to the hospital, the rescue was ineffective. He was sent to the crematorium at [-] o'clock this morning. It is also a pity that such an outstanding person could not escape the serious illness. May the deceased rest in peace. Here I also remind everyone that the stomach is..."

Zhao Jingchen couldn't believe his ears, he quickly took his mobile phone and called Han Haoye, but no one answered.

"Zhang Ran, did I hear it wrong? It's not the Han Haoye we know, is it?" Zhao Jingchen called Han Haoye over and over with trembling hands, but couldn't get through.

"Don't worry, I'll call Zhang Peng to ask." Zhang Ran quickly called with his mobile phone, but Zhang Peng didn't answer.

Zhao Jingchen made a phone call, feeling uneasy, "Call Fan Yujie, they left together that day"

Zhang Ran hurriedly called Fan Yujie, and finally answered the phone. After Zhang Ran asked the question he wanted to ask, he listened to the conversation on the other end of the phone with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Looking at Zhang Ran's expression, Zhao Jingchen grabbed the phone and asked, "Fan Yujie, where is Han Haoye? It's not news..."

"Jingchen, Boss Han has passed away, it happened that night"

"Why? What's the reason?" Zhao Jingchen had a bad feeling, he was afraid that he pushed Han Haoye into hell.

"Let me tell you the truth. They didn't let me tell you that Mr. Han was found to have advanced gastric cancer. You let him drink the wine that night. After going out, he passed out and didn't get up again. Another one, his The matter of the biological parents was not resolved, and later...later..."

"What happened later?" Zhao Jingchen grabbed the quilt tightly.

"Later, I heard that his adoptive father's family took revenge on Mr. Han and forced him to give up his position. Do you remember that video? It was his adoptive father's sister who did it. In order to prevent your stardom I was blocked, so I had to stand up and speak out.”

Fan Yujie paused for a while before continuing, "As a result, as soon as the video of the incident came out, many partners in his company canceled the cooperation. Some time ago, everyone helped raise money, but paparazzi have been mixing in your studio. You are so private. They took photos and videos of them, but Mr. Han has already cleaned them up for you, so pay attention in the future..."

"Why didn't you tell me? Why!" Zhao Jingchen dropped the phone, pushed it to the table, and ran out in hospital clothes.

"Jingchen! Where are you going? Come back! Zhao Jingchen!" Zhang Peng picked up the phone and quickly followed Zhao Jingchen out.

Han Haoye passed away, didn't he kill his little ancestor?Why is God so unfair? It is said that good people have good rewards, but the good people around him have always been good people with short lives.

Zhao Jingchen ran out of the hospital like crazy, and couldn't be stopped by the roadside. He was dressed in hospital clothes, like a mentally ill patient, so he ran barefoot.

Zhang Ran drove over to pick up the man, and Zhao Jingchen sent him to the funeral home.

In the cold winter, without any warmth, Zhao Jingchen felt so strange and desolate in this city where he grew up.