He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Shen Ruoyan felt an inexplicable twitching feeling in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s heartache?

Or bored?

She turned around and picked up a bottle of 40% brandy from the coffee table. Red wine has a strong aftertaste, but the alcohol content is not high, so it is not very intoxicating. 40% brandy is different. Few people can stand it after drinking this bottle!

She held the wine, her expression even more ferocious, trying to scare him away: "Boss Li, please don't be so stubborn, this wine is very strong."

Li Tingchuan's head began to feel dizzy, and he whispered, "I can, I can drink, Yanyan, I drink..."

Shen Ruoyan was furious!

Cruelly poured the bottle of brandy into his mouth.

His whole body went limp.

If he hadn't leaned against the sofa wall beside him, he wouldn't have been able to even kneel.

Alcohol continued to erode his sanity. The more confused he became, the clearer his mind seemed to be. She was the only one in his mind. He kept muttering, "Yanyan, Yanyan..."

Shen Ruoyan's eyes also turned red.

She turned around and picked up another bottle of red.

The boy nearby hurriedly grabbed the wine bottle opener and said anxiously, "Boss Shen, Boss Li has drunk so much. If he continues drinking, something bad might happen..."

Not only the boy who opened the wine, but also the male models in the room were all scared. They usually accompany guests to drink, and the guests will not force them to drink like this. Li Tingchuan is a CEO and the only heir of the Li family. This is probably the first time he has been forced to drink like this. If something happens in the place and the boss holds them accountable, none of them can afford it.

Shen Ruoyan was furious, and all she wanted was to break Li Tingchuan's bones, shatter all his expectations, and make him stop pestering her. She said coldly, "I made him drink the wine, and he wanted to drink it willingly. I didn't force him. Even if something goes wrong, I'll take the blame. Give it to me!"

The little boy looked at the unconscious Li Tingchuan.

I hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he handed the wine opener to Shen Ruoyan.

Shen Ruoyan opened the glass of red wine in his hand.

Li Tingchuan leaned most of his body weight on the sofa beside him and forced himself to kneel at Shen Ruoyan's feet.

Shen Ruoyan turned his face and stuffed the mouth of the wine bottle into his mouth.

Li Tingchuan didn't have much rationality left. His body's instinct was stronger than his will, and he forced himself to break free after just a few gulps. He choked on tears, his eyes were red, and he gasped for air.

Look at him...

Shen Ruoyan's messy and annoyed feeling instantly reached its peak. She didn't want to play such a boring game with him anymore, so she poured most of the remaining wine in the bottle onto his head, saying something nasty: "Boss Li is drunk, I'll help you sober up."

Several streams of red wine slid down from overhead.

Li Tingchuan closed his eyes because of the pouring.

He had never been bullied so badly by a woman in his life.

But he didn't want to hide.

As long as she's happy.

She can play however she wants.

Li Tingchuan was so submissive that he was truly humble to the dust.

Shen Ruoyan did not achieve his goal.

Angry from shame.

He angrily smashed the wine bottle on the ground.

The loud noise of the exploding glass startled Li Tingchuan and he opened his eyes suddenly. He saw the anger on her face and grabbed one of her hands at random. He drunkenly and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, don't be angry... I was wrong, I, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, it's all my fault. Yanyan, don't be angry, hit me, hit me to vent your anger. Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Shen Ruoyan shook off his hand.

The little bit of rationality that Li Tingchuan had left was completely covered by alcohol.

She shook it off with great force.

He was thrown to the cold ground.

Very drunk.

Couldn't get up at all.

Shen Ruoyan stood up, said nothing, and left the box without looking back.

Wen Lan heard the sound of the wine bottle exploding, and was worried that something had happened to Shen Ruoyan, so she turned around to check. However, she saw Li Tingchuan pitifully admitting his mistake and apologizing, but was thrown away by Shen Ruoyan. Shen Ruoyan left angrily, and she hurriedly followed him.

Li Tingchuan was thrown to the ground, and felt a churning pain in his stomach and a strong sense of nausea, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The male models in the box saw that something was not right, so they quickly helped Li Tingchuan to the sofa, put clothes on him, poured him a glass of warm water, and asked him if he needed to go to the hospital?

Li Tingchuan vomited.

After vomiting, I curled up in pain.

She whimpered like a trapped animal: "Ugh, it hurts, Yanyan, it hurts so much, Yanyan, uh... ugh..."

Li Tingchuan vomited again.

The boy who poured water for him squinted his eyes and distinguished carefully: "Yes, it's blood, he vomited blood!"

The others started talking at once.

"Quick, call an ambulance!"

"I've never seen anyone drink like that."

"I'll call, right now!"

"It's true that Mr. Li loves Mr. Shen. He can even endure being humiliated by Mr. Shen like that!"

"..."

Shen Ruoyan paid the bill and left.

I had no idea that Li Tingchuan would vomit blood.

When the ambulance arrived.

Shen Ruoyan was no longer in the club.

The medical staff put Li Tingchuan on the ambulance. After a thorough examination, the doctor on board quickly made an accurate diagnosis: "The patient has acute gastric bleeding. Call the hospital and prepare for treatment."

Arrived at the hospital.

Li Tingchuan was pushed into the operating room.

When Jian Xiang got the news and rushed over, Li Tingchuan had not yet come out of the operating room.

It was the male models in the club who called 120, and one of them followed over.

Jian Xiang asked Li Tingchuan why he drank so much?

The little boy didn't dare to lie and told the whole story.

Jian Xiang took out a stack of banknotes from her wallet and gave it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go back now."

"Thank you, ma'am." The boy took the money and left.

Jian Xiang sat outside the operating room waiting.

Li Tingchuan was pushed into the ward.

The doctor asked Xiang Jianxiang: "Madam, was Mr. Li injured recently?"

Jian Xiang did not mention Li Tingchuan's wrist cutting, and replied vaguely: "Well, something went wrong. I lost too much blood and had to transfuse a lot of blood."

The doctor understood and continued, "Mr. Li's attending physician should have reminded him that it is best not to drink alcohol for three months. All of his body functions have been damaged, and he needs to rest for a while. When he wakes up, you must remind him that he cannot drink alcohol for at least three months, not even a drop. Drinking as much as he did today is absolutely not allowed. At the very least, it will cause acute gastric bleeding like tonight. At worst, it may be life-threatening."

Jian Xiang nodded: "I understand. Thank you for your help, doctor."

Li Tingchuan fell into a coma after the operation.

Jian Xiang was guarding him in the ward.

The next day was Saturday.

August 1st.

It’s also the first day of August.

Mo Beizhou and An Ning's wedding was on August 10th of the Gregorian calendar.

Wedding preparations are complete.

Everyone is very busy during this period.

The two plan to treat everyone to a meal and a get-together before the wedding.

After Mo Beixiao and Su Qingci confirmed their relationship, they were always sticky. He didn't want to take care of the business of his small workshop, he just wanted to be with his wife. He always felt that he couldn't live without the life of feasting and drinking, and couldn't stay idle. It wasn't until he met Su Qingci that he realized that it wasn't that he couldn't stay idle, but that he was with whom he was. As long as he was with Su Qingci, even if he just sat quietly, he was happy.

Whenever Su Qingci agreed to go out on a date, Mo Beixiao would definitely get up early.