you are a star

Yu Wenzhou left the old house without looking back, none of the bodyguards dared to stop him, they just watched him get into the car and start the car.

The taillights behind the car lit up red, illuminating the rain curtain to fall like silver needles.

Yu Xianli stared at the direction where Yu Wenzhou left. Under the rain, he looked at the gate of the courtyard, and he seemed to see Wei Yang leading a little girl there more than ten years ago.

"Sir, will the young master do something stupid?" The butler was very worried, looking in the direction of the door worriedly.

Yu Xianli came back to his senses, frowned, "He's not yet."

……

East neighborhood.

Qiao Nan was about to fall asleep, when he heard the doorbell, he saw that it was Yu Wenzhou, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a burst of alcohol came in.

Yu Wenzhou leaned on the door frame with one hand, and slowly raised his eyes to look at her. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, those beautiful peach eyes had lost the brilliance of the past, and were full of bloodshot eyes.

There are complex emotions in the eyes, and it seems that there is a force that binds those emotions tightly.

I don't know why, being looked at like this, Qiao Nan's heart felt sad for no reason, because how could Yu Wenzhou have such eyes?

He should be unrestrained and reckless, arrogant.

Chacha slipped out from her feet, then stared at the man at the door with her round head up, and rubbed affectionately on the hem of his trousers.

Yu Wenzhou bent down to pick up Chacha, swayed his body, almost fell to the ground, Qiao Nan quickly grabbed his arm, and frowned: "Why did you drink so much wine?"

Before she had time to withdraw her hand, Yu Wenzhou suddenly rested his chin on her shoulder, and his voice could not easily detect a trace of choking: "Qiao Qiao, I hurt."

Because he was leaning on Qiao Nan's right shoulder, Qiao Nan couldn't hear in his right ear, so he couldn't hear what he said clearly, it was just that he was talking nonsense when he was drunk.

His short-inch hair grew a bit longer, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his hair brushed past her ears. His hair was a bit stiff, and the water droplets on the ends of his hair flicked.

Qiao Nan paused for the hand holding his arm, only then did he realize that he was soaked through, and he raised his hand to help him up.

"Yu Wenzhou, why do you..."

However, before she could finish her words, Yu Wenzhou's body sank, putting all of her body weight on her shoulders, she staggered a step, almost knocked to the ground.

In a hurry, he raised his hand to support the door frame, and called him several times without responding.

In desperation, he had to help the person into the house first.

Yu Wenzhou was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and such a tall man was extra heavy when he was drunk. With the short distance of five or six meters, Qiao Nan was sweating from exhaustion, and finally threw him on the sofa.

She let out a breath, and saw that his hair was wet, and he caught a cold easily after drinking and raining.

When she went back to the room to get her cell phone, she hesitated for a moment, then went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer.

After plugging in the power, while drying his hair with a hair dryer, he picked up his mobile phone and called Assistant Zou: "Your boss is drunk and at my house."

"Ah? Okay, Miss Qiao, please take care of the boss for me, I'll be right there."

Just as Qiao Nan pulled out the hair dryer, a hot hand grabbed her wrist. She thought Yu Wenzhou had woken up, so she quickly looked over, but Yu Wenzhou closed his eyes and murmured: "Mom! ..."

Qiao Nan paused when he broke free, because she saw tears in the corners of Yu Wenzhou's eyes.

She frowned, Yu Wenzhou, what's wrong with you?
About half an hour later, Assistant Zou went upstairs out of breath, and frowned when he saw Yu Wenzhou slumped on the sofa, "Why is the boss drinking like this?"

Qiao Nan glanced at him and asked, "Didn't you follow him tonight?"

"The boss had a big fight with Mr. Yu, and I..."

"Zou Rang!"

Assistant Zou hadn't finished speaking when Yu Wenzhou's cold voice suddenly came, and the remaining words were interrupted.

Assistant Zou was taken aback, turned his head to meet a pair of bloodshot eyes, walked up to Yu Wenzhou and squatted down, "Boss, are you awake?"

Yu Wenzhou sat up unsteadily, with one hand on the back of the sofa and the other on his forehead, and was supported by Assistant Zou to sit up.

Qiao Nan came over with a glass of honey water and handed it to him: "Drink some, hangover."

Qiao Nan's voice was soft and soft. In fact, the first time he heard her speak, Yu Wenzhou felt a bit like his mother, but after getting to know her more, he no longer felt like her.

But at this moment, he looked at her face, a face that was [-]% like Wei Yang, and suddenly clenched his fists.

He looked away, did not reach for the water glass, and said lightly, "No need."

Then, with the strength of Assistant Zou's support, he stood up, and the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were half red.

Qiao Nan's hand holding the water glass froze in mid-air, and looked back at Yu Wenzhou in some puzzlement, feeling that something was wrong with him tonight.

But Yu Wenzhou didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and strode towards the door.

"Miss Qiao, I'm leaving too." Assistant Zou hurried after her.

But when he chased outside the door, Yu Wenzhou had already taken the elevator down.

Tonight was no different than before, Assistant Zou was worried that he would do something impulsive, and couldn't wait that long, so he rushed directly to the stairwell and ran for the safe passage.

When he was panting and chasing downstairs, Yu Wenzhou's car was gone.

The taillights of the car not far away were shining red, his scalp tingled, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart, he quickly got into the car and chased after him.

……

As soon as Yu Wenzhou stepped on the accelerator, the car roared.

He didn't know how he drove the car to Donglin Community after he was drunk, and he didn't know how he went upstairs to find Qiao Nan. He only remembered that there was a strong urge to see her in his mind at that time.

He could only take a deep breath to suppress the layer upon layer of pain. He lowered the window and drove the car all the way out.

He looked at a photo in the storage box, a photo of Wei Yang when he was a teenager. When he came to Donglin Community in the evening, he planned to give this photo to Qiao Nan, and wanted to tell her something about her biological mother .

But now...

Mother's death, Wei Yang, Qiao Nan.

He finally knew that when Yu Shaoting said that he helped Qiao Nan, he would regret it one day.

It seems that Yu Shaoting also knew something.

He clenched his fist and slammed the steering wheel hard.

The threads in his mind were tangled together, getting tighter and tighter, and he could hardly find where Qiao Nan's thread was.

"Qiao Qiao, what should I do with you?" He gritted his teeth, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

Suddenly there was a rapid and sharp trumpet sound, he raised his eyes suddenly, and a dazzling light hit his pupils——

"boom--!"

With a loud bang, sports cars and trucks passed by!