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Chapter 68 Unfortunate
He Zhiyao stood on the side of the road holding an umbrella for a while, then returned to Mingyue clubhouse.

He took the elevator to the 8th floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he ran into Su Jiucheng who was about to leave just after the performance.

"Brother Yao, did you just come?" Su Jiucheng waved his hand to let the others go first, approached He Zhiyao, and whispered: "Sister-in-law just left, don't worry, I'm the one who brought her to get to know the company, I didn't drink a sip of wine .”

He Zhiyao glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Brother Yao, haven't you and your sister-in-law met recently? She asked me the day before yesterday if she had seen you recently?" Su Jiucheng asked casually as he followed He Zhiyao to the private room.

He Zhiyao paused: "Did she say that? What else did she say?"

Su Jiucheng said "ah" and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just asked you."

"En." He Zhiyao responded softly, and pushed open the door of 801.

She thought to herself, she really wanted him to go home.

A little troublesome.

Seeing her in good shape today, as fresh as before, moving and laughing, he felt a moment of relief in his heart, and even wondered if the incident was over and it was over.

But when he held her in his arms, the weight was obviously much lighter, and it still made his heart choke.

He could never forget the scene of that day.

Her face was pale without a trace of blood, but she fell to the ground covered in blood, unable to wake up no matter what.

She survived with difficulty.

He was afraid that if he got closer to her again, she would also become unlucky.

He has never been one to bring luck to others.

Mother is like this, grandma is like this, Aunt Jiang who loves her, and Xiaohe...

He used to think that after so many years, those things were far away from him, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Getting close to him still brings misfortune.

It's like God's will.

He seems to have some kind of weird magnetic field, the more he wants to get close to someone, the more unfortunate that person will become.

He Zhiyao felt a wave of irritability that couldn't be shaken off.

He walked to the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and asked Su Jiucheng, "Would you like some drink?"

Su Jiucheng didn't have a good time at night, He Zhiyao yelled, and he immediately went on the road: "Come on, Brother Yao, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, and Lao Xu hasn't seen each other for a long time, why don't I call him?" Let's call and have a drink together..."

As he said this, the mobile phone number had already been dialed, "Old Xu, where are you? Brother Yao and I are drinking at the Mingyue clubhouse, are you coming? Hurry up, three missing one, and fight the landlord in a while."

Xu Ji on the phone twitched his lips and asked, "Ah Yao is here?"

"Yes, come quickly." Su Jiucheng hung up the phone and poured himself a glass.

At this time, a few people who played cards with He Zhiyao came over and called them: "Young Master He, Young Master Su, do you want to go downstairs and play for a while?"

Going downstairs at this hour, most likely to pick up girls, Su Jiucheng waved his hand: "You guys go, we still have things to do."

A few people didn't force it, and left in a swarm.

Su Jiucheng and He Zhiyao were the only ones left in the huge box.

Not long after, Xu Ji came over, and seeing the empty wine bottles in front of those two people, he couldn't help but rubbed his brows, and said helplessly to He Zhiyao, "Didn't I tell you, drink less for the past two months." Why don't you have a long memory?"

He Zhiyao looked up at him, but said nothing.

Su Jiucheng put his arms around Xu Ji's shoulders and pushed him onto the sofa: "I said, old Xu, why are you still such a mother-in-law? I came to drink with you, and you will be the housekeeper when you come!"

Xu Ji was speechless for a while, he was too busy recently, he could only take care of the old man, but He Zhiyao was inevitably negligent.

He poured himself a glass of wine: "All right, all right, I apologize, I'm just a worrying person, I get a headache when I see you!"

Su Jiucheng chatted with Xu Ji for a while, and somehow mentioned He Zhiyao's marriage. Su Jiucheng leaned into Xu Ji's ear and said mysteriously: "Today, I'm in the corridor outside, at the gate of 806. I'll pick up my sister-in-law. Guess what?" Who did she date? Just Jiang Yuan, she actually got together with that kid Gu Nanzhong! Let me tell you, based on the way I look at people, they are probably having an affair! In front of my sister-in-law, I I'm not ashamed to say."

Xu Ji was slightly surprised: "Are you sure?"

Su Jiucheng chuckled: "What's the matter? You also think it's tricky, right? But don't worry, I've already reminded my sister-in-law, she will be careful."

Xu Ji frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

But for a while, he couldn't think of anything wrong.

If Jiang Yuan really wanted to make a move against Qin Shuang, it would not be surprising that he went to find Gu Nanzhong.

Su Jiucheng found a deck of cards from the table and came over, shouting: "Hurry up, Fight the Landlord, Fight the Landlord! The loser sings!"

Xu Ji snorted lightly: "Aren't you naive!"

Su Jiucheng looked at him with doggy eyes, "Old Xu, you have changed. In the past, you would fight with me all night."

Xu Ji was shocked by his eyes, and hurriedly turned his face away.

What's rare is that He Zhiyao, who has been silent all this time, actually played very cooperatively.

A few hours passed in a mess. At about 5 o'clock in the morning, He Zhiyao glanced at his watch, and Su Jiucheng, who had already fallen asleep on the sofa, glanced at Xu Ji, and stood up: "Here The driver called and asked him to wait for me at the door."

Xu Ji raised his head: "Going back? Then wait a moment, I will throw him upstairs and go back with you."

"No, I have something to do." He Zhiyao frowned and refused.

Xu Ji looked at him, took out his mobile phone and called He Zhiyao's driver.

He Zhiyao went downstairs by himself.

It was around 6:[-] in the morning and it was still dark.

He Zhiyao stood at the door of the apartment reeking of alcohol, pointed at the combination lock and entered it three times.

He couldn't even reach out to open the door.

He closed his eyes, leaned his back against the door, stood in the empty corridor, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and bit it in his mouth.

I was about to ignite it, but found that I didn't bring a lighter.

He stood there in a daze for a while, and suddenly, the door behind him opened.

He turned his head in slow motion and met Qin Shuang's face.

The cigarette bar in his hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)