night.

Li Weiming leaned against the window, feeling upset as she thought about what Si Nanheng had said during the day. She found it hard to believe that Lin Zhilin was actually the kind of lunatic who would kill people without blinking an eye.

"Miss Li seems to be worried?"

Li Weiming turned around and found a person standing at the door. It was Mo Yunran, whom he had met in the hospital during the day.

She walked towards him and said with a smile, "Maybe I can help you solve your problems."

Li Weiming frowned and asked uncertainly: "You?"

"Yes, I can tell you everything you want to know."

……

Si Nanheng, who had quarreled with Li Weiming, became angry when he thought of her praising Lin Zhilin, a guy with a beastly heart in front of him, so he called her to invite her out for a drink and threatened: Whoever doesn't come is a grandson!

Sometimes, the way to ask a man out is just so crude and simple.

Lin Zhilin arrived at the appointment on time, the place was "Exquisite Cuisine and Jade Food".

The moment he saw Si Nanheng, Lin Zhilin said, "You pay."

You can drink, whoever invites you pays.

"Fuck, why are you still so stingy?"

Si Nanheng rolled his eyes at him and sneered, "I'll pay, I'm not so ungrateful, but you have to drink all the wine today!"

"Where's Lu Fei? Why don't you ask him to come along?"

Lin Zhilin looked around and didn't find the other familiar brother. He looked a little regretful, as he had originally wanted to use him to block the drinking for himself.

"Who knows where he went to hang out with women? Today you have to drink with me. After we finish drinking, our brotherhood will be severed. You don't have to take care of me in the future, and I won't take care of you either."

Si Nanheng opened a bottle of wine and placed it directly in front of him. "Drink directly from the bottle. Do you dare?"

"..."

Lin Zhilin picked up the wine bottle, shook it and said, "What are you afraid of?"

It just so happened that he also wanted to drink.

"Lin Zhilin, we have known each other for a long time, right?" Si Nanheng took a big gulp, his throat felt as if it was cut by a knife, and his voice became a little hoarse. "When you killed someone and buried the body, I gave false testimony for you. Why did you want to snatch that person from me?"

"You clearly know that I can't let go of Li Weiming, so why do you still want to get close to her and pretend to be understanding and deceive her heart?"

The wine was very strong, and Lin Zhilin couldn't stand it after just a small sip.

He frowned, and despite the discomfort, he took a big sip, then panted and said, "I didn't kill anyone in the first place. He deserved it. His death was not unjust."

Then he took another sip and said, "I didn't steal your woman, it's your own fault. If it's possible..." I don't want it.

After hearing what he said, Si Nanheng was so angry that he drank the whole bottle directly. After finishing it, he could hardly stand for a while.

He shook his head and said, "Do you remember the reason for our first fight? At that time, I robbed your things and you almost beat me into the hospital with red eyes."

“I remember.” Lin Zhilin raised his head and took a sip. The smell of alcohol rushed straight to his forehead, and he felt dizzy. “I really wanted to just beat you to death at that time, but unfortunately…”

He took another sip, his mind in a mess.

Si Nanheng gave him another bottle and urged him, "Drink more, don't let your scary disease come out."

Because Lin Zhilin has a low alcohol tolerance, he gets drunk easily if he drinks too much. The drunker he is, the safer he is and he will not hurt anyone.

"You don't know that your strange disease is very scary every time it appears, and it is also very difficult to suppress. Last time at the Nan family, your disease suddenly flared up, which really scared me. I almost died there again."

Speaking of this, Si Nanheng was frightened, "If I hadn't helped you clean up the mess, your illness would have spread to the public, and you wouldn't have to pay for another bottle of medicine, right?"

Lin Zhilin smiled and said that was indeed the case.

But he had just opened the bottle in his hand, and if he had another bottle... he really couldn't drink that much.

"You probably want me to drink myself to death here."

Si Nanheng went to get another bottle and put it in front of him: "Why are you so scared? It's just a few bottles of wine. You won't die from drinking! It would be the best if you really died from drinking. I have disliked you since I was a child!"

"I've been disliking you for a long time. Let's drink together and see who dies first."

Lin Zhilin went to get a few bottles for him, and then the two of them took the bottles and poured the wine into their bodies. It was spicy and stimulating, with a mellow aroma and a strong aftertaste.

Suddenly, they seemed to have returned to their childhood.

"Hello, my name is Si Nanheng, and I'm the future heir of the Si family. I can help you solve this matter. Are you interested in working together?"

"my pleasure."

The two young men stretched out their hands and held them together, reaching a consensus.

So-called friends are just people who get what they need from each other.

Lin Zhilin's eyes were blurry and he was drunk, and he recalled some past events.

……

"Stubborn! Still stubborn! I don't know who you inherited this stubborn temper from. Do you know that you injured the eldest daughter of the Mo family? Kneel down at the school gate tomorrow!"

"I am not wrong. I shouldn't be the one to admit my mistake."

"Oh, you still don't admit your mistake, right?"

The woman in high heels and delicate makeup looked fierce to the boy kneeling in front of her.

At this time, there was a noise at the door, and a handsome man in a suit and tie walked in with a fair-skinned and beautiful woman in his arms. When he saw the scene inside, he was not surprised.

"Lin'er made a mistake again?" He kissed the woman beside him, hugged her and came to the boy. Lin Zhilin could only see his pair of clean leather shoes.

"Is there anything you can't talk about nicely? Seeing you scolding like a shrew, I really want to divorce you as soon as possible."

This is his father Lin Shijun.

A man who spends all day in nightclubs, not doing his job, is only thinking about getting his old father's huge inheritance as soon as possible.

"Get away from me, you reek of alcohol, and you sound like someone who doesn't want to divorce you. I feel sick every minute I spend with you."

The woman who said this was none other than his mother Ye Anran, who had just scolded him.

She waved her hands with disdain to dispel the smell in front of her: "If it weren't for your good looks and money, who would want to marry someone like you?"

"You sound like a piece of shit. You climbed into bed for money and can't even take care of your own child. I think the strange disease Lin'er has is caused by you messing around with other men every day when you were pregnant with him!"

"Blame me? Don't you see what you are doing? Besides drinking, gambling and looking for women, what else can you do? Your face is the only thing you have left, and it can't even feed you! Don't forget that you kicked my stomach a few times when I was pregnant with Lin'er. I think you caused this strange disease!"

"..."

"..."

The two of them blamed each other and started quarreling at the slightest disagreement. Basically, they quarreled every time they met and it became a habit.

But there are also times when there is no quarrel, like this...

"What? He injured the eldest daughter of the Mo family? I haven't even settled accounts with him for the last time he pinched the youngest daughter of the Nan family. How come he got into trouble again so soon?"

"What do you think we should do? The Nan family's Patriarch has a good temper and doesn't mind paying a little money, but the Mo family's Patriarch is not so good-tempered."

"Same old thing, beat him up and lock him up in that small cubicle. Release him when he realizes his mistake, and then take him to someone else's house to kowtow and apologize."

"What's the point of just apologizing? You know his illness. Why don't you just drop out of school? It's useless to study so much anyway. It's a waste of money and always causes trouble."

Both of them agreed with each other's ideas and had a tacit understanding on such matters.

The boy crawled over little by little. His legs were numb from kneeling for so long, and his movements were clumsy. He gently tugged at the corner of Ye Anran's clothes and begged in a low voice, "Mom, I don't want to drop out of school..."

Ye Anran kicked him away and said indifferently: "Ask your father. If he agrees, I will agree."

So he crawled to the owner of the pair of leather shoes again and said in a trembling voice: "Dad..."

"Stop shouting. What are you reading? Look at the disease on your body. You look like a monster. Don't get in the way."

Lin Shijun also kicked him away, as if he was kicking away a piece of trash, and said to Ye Anran: "You should take care of your son. Don't you have any servants at home? Call him over, beat him up and lock him up. Seeing him like this is really an eyesore."

"I know, I know. You're making it sound like he's not your son. That's really troublesome."

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