In the dark corner, Qin Huan drank glass after glass of high-concentration spirits. He poured glass after glass of spirits into his stomach. His stomach was burning, but the pain in his body was nowhere to be compared with the pain in his heart.

One ten thousandth of.

Qin Huan, it turns out that you feel pain too!

He laughed twice at himself. After his parents passed away, he no longer knew what pain was. It was only today that he realized that heartache could be so torturous.

His handsome appearance, tall figure, and the elegance and nobility exuded from his manners made many women come to chat with him. Some were scared away by the cold aura emanating from his body, and some sat directly on him without fear of death.

next to her, teasing his body with her fingers.

Qin Huan glanced sideways at the woman sitting next to him. It was undeniable that she was very beautiful, the kind he liked. Normally, he would have had a romantic relationship with her without saying a word, but today he was in a really bad mood.

, he grabbed the small hand that was wandering around his body, narrowed his eyes, glanced at the woman with a sharp gaze, opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered one word coldly from the cold lips: "Get out!"

Frightened by his intimidating coldness, the woman who came up to chat with him started to cry. Qin Huan was upset by her crying, and his mood suddenly dropped to freezing point: "If you don't get out, I will find ten men to fall in love with you."

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For the first time, Qin Huan used foul language. For the first time, she felt that women are really troublesome. They only cry and make noise, and are not warm at all. She would not be like this. She would only be quiet and easy to forget.

warmth……

Thinking of that woman, the woman who destroyed the only thing his mother left to him, Qin Huan wanted to torture her severely to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Under the dim light, Qin Huan's dark eyes shone with an unknown light, and the coldly raised corners of his lips were like a death smile as if seeing prey. Warm, you must pray not to meet me, otherwise I will

I will definitely confine you to my side and torture you severely!

It was already late at night when he came out of the bar. The night wind after the rain brought a moist and cool air, ruffling the hair on his forehead, and a strong smell of alcohol emanated from his body.

He took out his car keys from his pocket and staggered into his luxury limited edition sports car.

*****

When the warm sunshine in the morning shone in from the window and filled the big bed, the man with his eyes closed tightly fluttered his long eyelashes a few times, then opened his confused eyes. Just for a moment,

That trace of confusion was replaced by consistent shrewdness.

He sat up, his head aching from a hangover. He rubbed his temples and looked at the familiar house. His brain had a short circuit for a moment. He remembered that he seemed drunk last night, but how did he come here?

What about?

He thought hard for a moment, and the memory in his mind suddenly froze at the moment he opened the door and got in the car. A crack suddenly appeared on Qin Huan's cold face, and the corners of his lips twitched twice. He was a drunkard with night blindness.

Nothing happened when he drove back. If it wasn't a miracle, then it was because he was too strong.

A sour smell came from his body. Qin Huan lowered his head and glanced at his wrinkled shirt that smelled of alcohol. Being a germaphobe, he tore the shirt off his body and threw it on the ground.

Where is the change of clothes? Qin Huan searched twice but could not find a change of clothes on the bed. In the past, his bed would always have a change of clothes neatly placed. What happened today? Could it be Aunt Sun?

forgotten?

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Chapter completed!