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1279. Chapter 1279 The Grand Finale Eighty-Two

Wandering in alone, Fu Haoming had already changed his clothes and seemed to have taken a shower because his hair was still a little wet.

However, he was the only one who came in, and Rong Qianlong was nowhere to be seen.

In the kitchen, the servants brought the prepared food to the table. Qing Keke and the others also washed their hands and came out, just in time to hear Fu Haoming's words.

"Qianlong is not coming."

The steps forward paused, and Qing Keke instinctively looked at Fu Haoming who was speaking.

The latter seemed to sense her gaze and looked over at the same time. Their eyes collided in the air.

One seems worried and the other is somewhat meaningful.

Soon, Fu Haoming looked away again, as if he hadn't seen her, and walked towards the restaurant, while explaining, "He is so drunk now that he can't come even if he wants to."

The two of them went drinking in the afternoon, and the boy was not in a normal mood. In the end, the two of them started fighting in the room, which made each other smell of alcohol, so he had to take a shower before coming over.

And he is probably lying on the bed and sound asleep now.

Drinking in broad daylight, and still very drunk...

Qing Keke clenched her hands unconsciously and followed Qi Zijin to the end of the dining table.

Other people also entered the restaurant one after another, and after the old man sat down, others also sat down one after another.

Fu Haoming rarely sat next to Qi Zijin, but chose the opposite side of Qing Keke.

The servant was still serving food, but he continued there as if casually: "Qianlong also went racing in the afternoon and almost fell off the cliff. I was scared to death at the time. Fortunately, the brakes worked better."

After saying that, he patted his chest in fear.

When she heard the word "fall off a cliff", Qing Keke's face turned pale, and the chopsticks she held in her hand fell on the plate, making a crisp sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He picked it up in a panic, raised his eyes and smiled awkwardly at everyone, "Accidentally, accidentally..."

"Later, he went to drink with me. When he was drunk, he started fighting with others. He beat ten people one by one and was seriously injured."

"One dozen, why don't you help him?" Qing Keke asked directly without thinking.

Aren't they brothers? How could they be one against ten?

Moreover, he was still seriously injured, so why did he come here and not take care of him?

Seeing her anxious look, Fu Haoming concealed the curve of the corner of his mouth with a sinister expression, and said innocently: "They are taller than me, and they have been beaten in the past. It is better to hide and wait for them to finish, and give him a healthy one."

It's better to go home than to have both of them beaten and maimed and lying there."

What he said made sense, but Qing Keke was almost pissed to death.

I wanted to refute, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only hold my chopsticks tightly and look at him with eyes filled with anger.

Only a simple child like Qing Keke would believe his lies.

Seeing Ke Ke who was too worried to eat, Qi Zijin glanced at Fu Haoming, and the latter immediately shut his mouth obediently as he was about to continue.

He smiled innocently at her and turned sideways to chat with Mu Yichen.

Qing Keke is really upset now.

Is it because of himself that he is so abnormal today?

Racing, drinking, fighting, just like an ignorant child, making fun of your own health and life.

But he didn't say a word to himself today, and he didn't pay any attention to him, especially since he hadn't come to see him in recent times.

When I thought about it again, I felt that I might have thought too much.

And Fu Haoming didn't say why he was like this?
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