There was a loud "bang--" sound.

The glass tabletop in front of me, the wine bottle and glass, instantly shattered, and the splashed glass slags also splashed on the young master's face, and blood beads slid from the wound on his face.

The private room was silent and the coldness was frozen.

The young master was so scared by this scene that his face turned pale and he didn't even dare to say something.

Because he already knew that he had said the wrong thing and touched his reverse scale!

Fu Yechuan's eyes were scarlet and his whole body was surrounded by chills. He stood up, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed at him condescendingly.

"What are you? You deserve to mention her?"

His voice was chilling and depressed.

He walked up and kicked him without saying a word. The young man curled up in pain, motionless, but the cold sweat was pouring on his forehead.

People around them dare not say a word. Who doesn’t look at Fu Yechuan’s expression when they can get into this circle?

"Old Fu..."

Lu Qi hurried over and stopped him, "Calm down!"

He said, then looked at the others, "Everyone, he has drunk too much, leave it here for me, you guys go first."

Of course everyone agreed, so they said goodbye and left immediately, and carried away the half-dead young master away.

The private room was in a mess, leaving only him and Lu Qi.

Fu Yechuan tried hard to restrain the urge to kill, the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, and his whole body was stiff!

Lu Qi went over and patted him on the shoulder, pressing him on the seat.

Instead, I came over and cleaned up briefly, and put on various expensive wines again.

"I know you are here to drink, please..."

Lu Qi poured him full and drank a drink himself.

Fu Yechuan sat there, swallowing a glass of wine, and the spicy liquid entered his throat, but it made his whole body gradually relax.

He buried his head in his legs, his shoulders trembled slightly.

"She almost died because of me, and I didn't even know..."

It turned out that there were so many things he didn't know, but he was so desperate to her in those three years!

But he kept forcing her to forgive him. Should Su Nan hate him to death?

Fu Yechuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart felt like he was being kneaded heavily by one hand. He clenched it hard, and it hurt so much that it hurts heartbreakingly.

He admitted that he was completely broken inside when he knew she almost died in the pool because of him!

He hated himself extremely!

Why didn't he think about who it was when he informed him to go to the swimming pool?

Why did he be late without caring?

Why didn't he remember Su Nan's face?

Why did he get the opportunity to get married but didn't cherish it?

...

But there is no chance to start all this again!

Now Su Nan will never do anything for him...

Lu Qi was confused when he heard what he said. Although he didn't understand, he thought about it and thought about it.

He didn't dare to offend this ancestor. Now, seeing Fu Yechuan's depressed and regretful look, he clearly fell in love with her!

Fu Yechuan drank cup after cup, his eyes gradually becoming scarlet and confused.

Not long after, he drank most of the wine on the table, and there were only two words in his mouth: "Su Nan...Su Nan..."

Lu Qi sighed, "Do you like Su Nan so much?"

Where is she the best?

Fu Yechuan had already begun to be unconscious, but when he heard the name "Su Nan", he subconsciously responded.

"I like it, I like it very much. I want to like her with my life...but she doesn't care!"

Fu Yechuan's voice was a little hoarse and even more hoarse.

He wanted to like her seriously, just like Su Nan liked him with his life!

Lu Qi stood up, "You have drunk too much, will I take you back?"

"I want to see Su Nan..." he muttered.

"OK."
Chapter completed!