"Xiao Jean, you are drunk, let's talk about it after we go home, okay?"

"I don't want to go home, I have no home." Xiao Rang shook off Zhibao's hand, took a few steps back and shouted: "It's all because of you - Han Zhibao - it's all because of you - it's all because of you -

"Xiao Rang said as he stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, he was caught by a burly man behind him. "Miss Xiao Rang, you drank too much. We should go back. Otherwise, the master will get angry again." The man said.

, Daheng picked up Xiaorang and walked to the door.

Zhibao wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xiaoshuai, the waiter behind the stage. "Miss, stop chasing. He is Mr. Jiahe's bodyguard and is responsible for Miss Xiaorang's safety. He will not harm Miss Xiaorang."

of."

"Are you familiar with each other?" Zhibao couldn't help but ask as he heard the waiter give a small concession.

"Yes, she and Mr. Jia have been drinking here almost every day for the past two months, but every time Mr. Jia is drunk and Xiao Rang is responsible for sending him home. In the past two weeks, Mr. Jia has been busy

Regarding the marriage, Xiao Rang came to drink every day, and Jia He's bodyguard was responsible for sending Xiao Rang home. Almost everyone here knew Xiao Rang. She loved Jia He very hard, and she seemed to be pregnant, but...

"

"Pregnant?" Zhibao thought he heard wrongly.

"Yes." Xiaoshuai continued: "Xiao Rang was very happy at that time. She came here every day, but never drank. We thought she would marry Jia He. Who knew... Xiao Rang became what she is now.

Looks like it. Mr. Jia is getting married today, and Xiaorang drank a lot more than usual. We didn’t listen to our advice." After Xiaoshuai finished speaking, he looked at Zhibao and asked, "Are you the lady who called just now?"

Zhibao nodded.

"Then...do you want something to drink?"

Zhibao shook her head. She really wanted to be like Xiaorang and get herself drunk so that she wouldn't face so many painful things. "No, I'm going back. Next time!"

"Okay, we welcome you here at any time." Xiaoshuai said and went back to the back of the stage to continue doing his own business.

Zhibao turned around and left the wine!

"It's all because of you - Han Zhibao - it's all because of you -" Walking among the bustling crowd, Han Zhibao couldn't hear the noise around him at all, and his ears were filled with Xiao Rang's hoarse cry.

.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Rang; I'm sorry, Jia He; I'm sorry -" Zhibao slowly squatted down and cried loudly.

Han Zhibao's figure was lost in the crowd, and her cries were covered by the noise.

Family, friendship, love.

These things made Han Zhibao about to collapse. She really couldn't hold on any longer. What should be done to be the best for everyone? What should be done to alleviate everyone's pain? Why is life so tiring?

It was almost evening when Han Zhibao dragged his tired body back to Xi's house. Zifeng and his father were playing checkers in the living room. He hadn't seen Zifeng for three months. He seemed to have grown taller and fatter. When he saw Zifeng,

Zhibao temporarily forgot all the pain and worries. She showed a long-lost smile and shouted at Zifeng: "Zifeng——"

"Mom -" Zifeng dropped the checkers and ran towards Zhibao. Zhibao picked up Zifeng and kissed Zifeng on the face. Now, Zifeng is her only hope. "I miss my mother."

No?"

"I think about it. Zifeng thinks about it every night. Where is mom? Do you want Zifeng anymore?" Zifeng pouted and started to cry.

"I'm sorry!" Zhibao hugged Zifeng tightly. "Zifeng, it's mom's fault. Mom will never leave you again."

"Cough cough cough -" Shang Dechang sat on the sofa and coughed loudly on purpose to attract Zhibao's attention.

Zhibao hurriedly walked toward Shang Dechang with Zifeng in his arms. "Dad, I'm back."

Shang Dechang ignored her and only focused on clearing the checkers on the chessboard.

"Dad, don't be angry." Zhibao hugged Zifeng and sat opposite Shang Dechang and said: "I don't love Jiahe, and it's unfair to him to force me to be with him. Dad, can you understand? I

I hope Jiahe is happy, I hope..."

Zhibao's words were interrupted by Feng Zai and Xin He who came through the door.

When Shang Dechang saw Xin He and Feng together, he stood up from the sofa. He asked nervously: "Xin He, you... why are you together? What did you do?" She couldn't have divorced without telling him.

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Chapter completed!