"Sorry, he's drunk too much."

President Zhao covered his face with one hand and his stomach with the other, "You still want to take out a loan if you are like this? There is no door!"

Mr. Xu continued to whistle, "How can you hit someone? Are you still unreasonable?"

Jiang Xiuzhi pushed the assistant away, scaring him to hug his waist again, "Young Master Jiang is like this. He doesn't know what he does when he gets drunk."

Jiang Xiuzhi bent down and patted President Zhao's head with bloody palms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to do it. I got a little out of control after drinking too much."

President Zhao's face was like pickled pickles. His face hurt so much that it was bloody when he touched it.

Mr. Xu quickly pulled him up, "That's all right, it's all broken. I'll take you to the hospital now."

Chu Xu went to bed when she got home and sent a message to Song Wen before going to bed.

"Has found it?"

"No, don't worry too much."

How could she not worry? She didn't dare to mention it in front of Jiang Xiuzhi, but Chu Xu didn't think about it all the time.

The assistant carried Jiang Xiuzhi upstairs, and it was as hard to walk on stilts step by step. On the third floor, he had no life to climb.

After finally opening the door and entering, Jiang Xiuzhi was about to vomit, and the assistant hurriedly took him to the bathroom.

Chu Xu actually heard the sound, but she didn't get up until the knock on the door came outside.

She put on a coat and walked to the door. The assistant's forehead was covered with sweat, "Mr. Jiang is drunk."

"oh."

“It might be a little tossing at night.”

Chu Xu heard Jiang Xiuzhi vomit in the bathroom, "Yes."

The assistant gave her the bag in her hand, with the name of a certain pharmacy printed on it, "I suffered a little injury and refused to go to the hospital. I'm sorry."

"good."

This woman was so cold and indifferent, and her assistant felt that it was not worth it for Jiang Xiuzhi.

"He hit someone, and this time he completely offended President Zhao and the others."

It’s no wonder that those people have such smelly mouths, and it’s only a matter of time before they get beaten up.

However, Jiang Xiuzhi's patience is pretty good now.

"Are you disabled?" Chu Xu asked.

"Do you want to see someone get crippled?"

"I'm just a funeral watcher, so it's not a big deal to watch the fun."

The assistant felt very uncomfortable when he listened to the vomiting sound from the bathroom.

"If you are not at ease, you can stay and take care of him."

Jiang Xiuzhi had almost vomited, so he washed his cold water face and leaned against the door to look at the two of them.

"What are so many people doing? We have a meeting."

The assistant went over to help him, but Jiang Xiu knew not to let him touch him, "Let's go, don't think about taking advantage of me, Chu Xu, come."

Chu Xu glanced at him and probably didn't notice that there was blood on his hands, so he scooped cold water to wash his face, and there was blood on his face.

He was covered in smoke and alcohol. Seeing that Chu Xu could not come, he swayed over. Jiang Xiuzhi wanted to enter the house, but Chu Xu frowned.

"You're so smelly, and the room smells like a while."

Jiang Xiuzhi leaned against the door frame, "Yes."

He looked at the assistant, "You go back."

"Can you do it?"

"It's OK, don't look down on me."

The room was so small that even if he stayed, there was no place for him to live, so the assistant had to leave.

"The house is so cold." Jiang Xiuzhi spoke to Chu Xu with his face against the wall.

“It’s certainly cold without heating.”

Songcheng belongs to the south. When winter comes, the wet and coldness are really life-threatening. No matter how much you wear, it is useless. The coldness penetrates the clothes and makes people feel so cold that their knees hurt.

"The community I want to build must have floor heating in the future, so it will be comfortable to live in. I will leave you the best set, okay?"

Chu Xu saw his hands and the blood stains on his white cuffs.

"You can do it so happily in your dreams. If you beat someone up, where will your money come from?"

Jiang Xiuzhi didn't say anything and started taking off his clothes. As soon as he took off his top, his stomach began to surging and feel uncomfortable.

He turned around and went into the bathroom. Chu Xu ignored him, but the bedroom was still warm.

After taking a shower, Jiang Xiuzhi had no choice but to go into the house naked without changing clothes.

He was so cold that his whole body was shaking, and the air conditioner could not even blow away the cold air on his body. He lifted the quilt and crawled in.

Chu Xu shrank to the side, "Don't touch me, it's cold."

Jiang Xiuzhi didn't hug her, and didn't even touch her.

The alcohol smell on his body was very strong, and it was useless even if he took a shower. Chu Xu opened the electric blanket and almost ran into him when he turned around.

Jiang Xiu consciously retreated back, "I'm cold."

"How much wine did you drink?"

"fine."

Jiang Xiuzhi actually felt very uncomfortable in his stomach and always felt that he hadn't vomited completely, so his whole body was burning.

He didn't know why, but it hurt. He didn't know what was murmuring in his mouth.

The medicine given to her by the assistant, she placed it on the bedside table.

"Grandpa." Jiang Xiuzhi shouted, Chu Xu looked at him, and the man closed his eyes, as if he was talking in a sleep.

"Go to bed quickly."

"Grandpa." Jiang Xiuzhi shouted again.

Chu Xu was shocked. They were now living in Grandpa Jiang Xiuzhi's house. If they saw her so careless about his grandson...

Chu Xu felt a psychological effect and felt a chill rushing from her back.

She sat up and took Jiang Xiuzhi's hand out of the quilt and took a look. She didn't know how it hurt. Two small holes were pierced into her palm and blood was still leaking out.

Chu Xu cleaned his wounds randomly, then tied them up with a bandage, stuffed his hands back and went to bed.

Jiang Xiuzhi got up and vomited twice in the middle of the night, but he had already woken up. When he got up, he didn't quarrel with Chu Xu, so he closed the door of the room and the bathroom.

She was sleeping lightly, but she was actually awake.

Chu Xu took out his cell phone and looked at it, it was 4:30 in the morning.

The next morning, Jiang Xiuzhi woke up early, and when Chu Xu got up, he saw breakfast on the table.

She walked to the balcony and saw the man standing there washing his clothes.

He looked very headache and turned his head when he heard the footsteps.

"woke up."

There were blood stains on the white shirt, which was difficult to wash. Jiang Xiuzhi rubbed it over and over again, but there was still some marks.

One piece was broken last time, and he was able to take fewer and fewer clothes.

Chu Xu walked to him, pulled open the cabinet below, and took a small bottle of things for him.

“Wash with this.”

Jiang Xiuzhi took over, "You go and have breakfast first."

He still had a bandage wrapped around his hands, which was stained with water and there was still foam on the bandage.

Jiang Xiuzhi squeezed the liquid in the bottle into the stain and rubbed it twice, and it was indeed clean.

His eyebrows spread out, and the haze on his face swept away, and he wanted to pull Chu Xu over and kiss her.

"Isn't it difficult to do it yourself?"

"It's not difficult," Jiang Xiuzhi smiled, "It's simpler than washing clothes."

"I didn't need you to ask for help everywhere before, right? It's just that someone else is rushing to give you money."

Jiang Xiuzhi scrubbed over and over again, "You can go ahead, don't you like me?"

Chu Xu frowned. She didn't like him now.
Chapter completed!