Intoxication

The next day, He Gu called the hotel staff borrowed a suit and left five hundred yuans with instructions for them to buy a set for Zhou He Yi, and then left with the body screaming discomfort.

He wouldn't want to remember what happened last night after Zhou He Yi woke up. He couldn't face Zhou He Yi at this time.

When he got home, Sun Qing and Su Su were still not awake. He crept back to the room and got into the quilt.

The pain in the body is nothing, after all, the heart is still being fried in the oil pan.

He did not estimate the fault at all. Song Ju Han was still the Song Ju Han. All the affectionate, gentle, and flattering acts were disguised. How long did he hide the wolf's nature and pretend to eat grass? After all, he's a wolf, and one day his real appetite will definitely be revealed.

He still had some doubts, and Song Ju Han is really never ever going to turn around.

This is Song Ju Han, a selfish, cold, overbearing bastard. It is not a good thing for him to be completely convinced of his judgment last night. At least, he will not have any illusions about this person any more, and will not waver in his decision.

Even the love he had for Song Ju Han, which he thought was hard enough stand for life, has been fragmented.

He used to think that he had to get Song Ju Han to get happiness, and he never thought of one day, the facts would be completely reversed. It was the biggest ridicule for his first half of life.

He buried his best seven years of youth in such a person.

He Gu woke up to noon and was awakened by the phone. He stumbled across the phone and saw that the caller ID clearly read: Zhou He Yi.

He almost hanged up without thinking about it.

The phone didn't give up ringing, and He Gu blocked Zhou He Yi's phone. For the time being, he really didn't want to deal with the matter between Zhou He Yi. He didn't want to do anything now. He didn't have any strength at all.

After a while, he climbed up from the bed and saw that there was a meal and a note on the table. He took it and looked at it. It turned out that Sun Qing was going to do something early in the morning. Seeing that he didn't get up, she thought that since he was tired he should rest.

He Gu felt a sigh of relief, and he ate a few mouthfuls of cold meals.

The phone rang again. This time it was Feng Zheng's call. He didn't give up on him to eat. He didn't return even a text, he just threw the phone aside, put down the chopsticks, stumbled on the sofa, and fell asleep unconsciously..

Before dark, he woke up and took a shower. When Sun Qing and Su Su came back, he seemed to have returned to normal, as if nothing happened last night, but the deepest tiredness in the eyes still made Sun Qing suspicious, but she was assuaged by him.

Before going to sleep, he received a message from Zhuang Jie Yu, which was a photo. The background was the streets of Beijing at night. It was very dark and fuzzy, but as long as he knew him, he would recognize it. It was his photo of Zhou He Yi, and he did not expect that he was drunk with a drunken person. From this angle they did looked very intimate.

Zhuang Jie Yu's voice has been ringing over, and it's just awkward: Who is this and who is this?

He Gu hand was a little trembling. He directly called the overseas phone and went straight to ask: "How do you have this photo?"

"Ou Taining was sent forwarded it in the circle, and then someone must be turned out. They said..." Zhuang Jie Yu gave me a moment. "Ou Taining is a jealousy--person."

He Gu said coldly: "What are you talking about?"

"He said that... Song Ju Han was wearing a cuckold."

"The f*ck what" He Gu rushed out.

Zhuang Jie Yu sighed: "Uncle, you are vindictive good man, this nephew can't hold it."

He Gu sighed with a thick breath: "You rest, I will hang up."

"Don't, I will get there early in the morning." Zhuang Jie Yu said uncomfortably, "Who is it are you holding, is the the fox?"

"Friend."

"Oh, I don't believe it." Zhuang Jie Yu said, "I feel a lot worried when I am not there."

He Gu wanted to tell him why there are so many things happening, but he doesn't want to say a word.

Zhuang Jie Yu said again: "Ou Taining is the bastard. If there is something that can give him an edge over Song Ju Han, he will use it. He actually used you. This photo was it taken at the door of his bar? I recognized it at a glance. Ou Taining is also courageous, squatting. There is a bit of background in the home. It happens that Song Ju Han is a low tide in business. I want to grab the limelight before Song Ju Han career pick up. This is good. I heard that he was defamed today."

"Really?"

"It's so good, a group of people chanting at the bar, and then swearing a sentence, ‘do not hurt Ju Han', and then they smashed the whole bar, do you feel a little more happy?"

"Yes." He Gu really wanted to know if Ou Taining can still show that smirking smile?

"But it's also because the two have old hatred. Song Ju Han slept with him. On the surface, he hates him. But inside he always remembers being scorned by Song Just Han. Hey, it's not a good thing to be jealous."

He Gu heard Song Ju Han's name and felt uncomfortable: "Well, you can rest assured, I am fine, I have even passed the news, will it be affected by this photo. Jie Yu, thank you for your concern." He knows Zhuang Jie Yu got up early to find him because he was worried about him.

"What kind of politeness. Right, I will return to China next month. You must miss me terribly."

"Yeah." He Gu tried to squeeze out a little laugh? "Slightly."

"You, I really can't talk, but I like it too, well, wait for me to get in the wind!"

Hanging up the phone, He Gu search the Internet for a " Out Tanning", and his bar really was smashed, the media has not reported on it, the comrades circle has already blasted the pot, and its been rumored that Ou Taining offended the black ---- he--- wolf.

When he looked at the photos on the scene, it was completely ruined. He Gu felt a little relieved, but he did not feel a good half.

Song Ju Han has a lot of "not easy to provoke" and anything to do with He Gu is the clearest one.

After that day, Song Ju Han seemed to disappear in his life all at once. Not only did he not show up, but even the daily text messages were gone, but He Gu could often see him on various advertising media. It took a few days from the initial resentment to numbness.

Feng Zheng came to him once. He was really tired of coping with it. They had a meal together. Feng Zheng saw that he was not in the house, and he was very lost. The two of them broke up.

Sun Qing started to do chemotherapy. He Gu has been with her to running to the hospital these days? But she seems to be absent-minded. She often talks for an hour or two and goes out to meet people.

He Gu did persuade her to tell him for a few times, and there was some fire: "When you are so critical now, you can't let go of your work. What can I do to help you run your legs? Why don't you tell me anything?"

Sun Qing sighed: "It's a company thing, you can't help me, building a building and making capital gaps are too far."

He Gu frowned: "Even if it is important, it is not as important as your health."

Sun Qing shook her head: "I have a measure of proportion, and I have not delayed treatment."

He Gu looked at Sun Qing wearing a sick suit, wearing a headgear, pale face, but also distressed and helpless, he has a temper, so he knows her personality very well, but whoever decides, who said it does not work.

After half a month, He Gu has become accustomed to running at home and taking care of his mother and his sister's life. He finally felt that he was needed again.

When he got home this day, he received a text message from Zhou He Yi again, asking to see him, even if he had a phone call. He stayed for a long time and felt that it was not good to hang him, but he really didn't want to talk to Zhou He Yi. He was afraid of Zhou He Yi's question. He didn't have enough time to think about how to answer, so he returned. WeChat: Let's just talk here.

Zhou He Yi immediately replied: Are you okay, is that Song Ju Han still coming at you, what did he do to you?

He Gu replied: I don't want to say anything about that day, sorry, he hurt you again.

Zhou He Yi replied: I should say sorry, I had drunk too much, and I am sorry for you.

He Gu sighed: He Yi, you didn't do anything wrong, but I am in a bad state now, my mother is still ill, needs my care, I am not suitable to see you for a while, give me some time? Sorry, you came to China to find me, but I can't entertain you."

It was silent for a few minutes over there, only to return: Sorry, but I love you.

He Gu heart trembled and he don't know what else to write.

Zhou He Yi did not say anything.

He Gu thought about Zhou He Yi's pleasing eyebrows and felt sad. If, if, he gives him a year or two, he can completely remove the poison named "Song Ju Han" in his body, and Zhou He Yi if he is willing to accept him. He may seriously talk about a relationship with him. But now, no, he does not want to live up to this warm and kind young.

He went to the hospital to give dinner to Sun Qing. He was going to go to class after she finished taking it. Su Su was in the painting class. It was still early. He could sit in a nearby cafe and watch a book.

On the way, his cell phone rang twice. He glanced at it. It was an e-mail. On the flashing tip, he caught two words: Qin Qing.

Qin Qing Industrial? That is the name of his mother company.

He Gu opened the email with some doubts and swept the title: Qin Qing Industrial Assets Survey.

He Gu heart felt tight, and he parked the car on the side of the road. He looked at the sender, it was not his mother. If it wasn't his mother, who would send him this thing? He quickly opened it.

The survey content is very long, with more than ten pages. It lists the most recent loans Qin Qing tool, the company owed 400 million to the bank, many industries under the company name were seized, and the Shanghai local government issued a new environmental protection policy. The relocation of the industrial zone, Qin Qing's tire making factory just happened to be on the list that must be relocated. In addition, the survey also collected a lot of evidence, questioning the loss of Qin Qing Industrial profits last year, and doing fraudulent accounts to defraud investors.

The more he saw it, the more He Gu was scared, his hands were shaking.

Qin Qing Industrial was originally a small-cap company. The casual ones in these investigations are enough to make its stock price fall. Although there is no actual evidence for doing false accounting, many of the analysis are head-on, obviously it is fully investigated, and as long as these investigations were made public, and the regulatory authorities must check them. It is not known what will be found.

He Gu closed the document, returned to the mailbox page, found that the sender is a strange mailbox, and in addition to this attachment, not a word was said, but He Gu had guessed who it is.

Song Ju Han.

Only Song Ju Han has such ability, in such a short period of time to get through the required links, get the most private information, as one of the largest market capitalization companies in the domestic capital, Song's Media network is full of civil affairs, from securities inquiring about a company in the market is simply an easy matter.

Only Song Ju Han has such a motive. Think of the threat made by Song Ju Han on that night...

In just two and a half months, Song Ju Han did not get the documents, and he almost gave him the Qin Qing mess

He Gu dropped the phone and slammed the steering wheel, and the horn sounded angrily with his low voice.

He finally understood why Sun Qing was so busy every day, and whether the loss was true or not, owing the bank so much money, and facing such a big change in the relocation, there must be countless problems waiting for her, not to mention that she is fighting cancer. It is also a matter of internal and external troubles, and it is even worse.

But she chose to sit on it and say nothing.

He Gu felt so uncomfortable to breathe.

After a long time, he took the phone and dialed the phone number that he had deleted but was deeply imprinted on his mind. f𝓇𝘦e𝑤𝘦𝚋𝒏૦ѵℯ𝒍.c𝐨𝒎

The phone was quickly connected, and Song Ju Han's voice was not lazy on weekdays. It was very low: " I see you have finished reading it."

He Gu bit his teeth: "What do you want."

"Come to my house, now." Song Ju Han finished, he directly hang up the phone.

He Gu started the car and violently stepped on the gas pedal and went to the place where he thought he wouldn't have to set a foot in his life.

When he arrived at Song Ju Han apartment, he stood at the door and exhausted the courage of the whole body and pressed the doorbell.

The door was opened, Song Ju Han stood at the door, the man looked decadent, depressed, and the whole person lost a lot of weight, and no longer had the glory of the past.

It is difficult to restrain the anger of the heart and glare at him.

"Come in." Song Ju Han spoke

He Gu clenched his fist and walked in.

Song Ju Han's eyes did not move away from the beginning to the end, and the beast was generally eager to make a surprise.

He Gu stood in the middle of the living room, one step is no longer forward: "said, what do you want to do."

Song Ju Han walked to the small bar: "What do you want to drink? You seem to only like tea and water."

When he went to the bar, He Gu coldly looked at him: "You, think, do, want, what?"

Song Ju Han paused and looked up at him: "I want you."

"Song Ju Han!" The expressions were somewhat distorted. "You are a beast, what do I owe you, why can't you let me go!"

There was a bit of pain in Song Ju Han's eyes: "I am... no."

"Those information, do you think I will believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, you wouldn't come. If you want to know if it's true or not, just ask your mother." Song Ju Han said, "I can ruin the Qin Qing industrial, and I can save it. Everything depends on you."

He Gu went and pulled up his collar: "Are you crazy?"

Song Ju Han smiled: "Probably.... you made me crazy."

"What do you mean by doing this, I will hate you, I will look down on you forever!"

Song Ju Han's big hand wrapped his hand, his body leaned forward, and he was close to the face. The darkness of the shadowed man was not at the bottom: "At least, you will always belong to me."