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Chapter 087: Unlucky and unlucky, drinking to get drunk(3/3)

"Who would feel sorry for you if you think you are like this? You are stinging your mother's heart, then Mu Qi..." The three words "Mu Qichen" came to his mouth, and Liu Yanwan gritted her teeth and swallowed it again. She really shouldn't mention this name in their home again.

It’s not that Liu Yanwan is unreasonable and wants to take her anger, but she really wants to not blame Mu Qichen. She will become like this, isn’t it just that Mu Qichen is hurt!

If he doesn't like Fangfang, he doesn't like it. Why do he have to do things so well? Otherwise, her Fangfang wouldn't have to die, half-dead.

"Fangfang, you promised your mother that you will not drown your sorrows by drinking, nor will you..."

Zhou Fangfang, who had vomited hard once after entering the door, woke up a little bit of wine. She leaned against the sofa without any image, grabbed Liu Yanwan's hand tightly, and murmured like crazy: "Mom, I'm not drunk."

"You're so like this and you're not drunk. Tell me how much you have drunk?" Although Liu Yanwan scolded her, she didn't care about Zhou Fangfang. While comforting the drunkard holding her hand, she ordered the aunt at home to clean up the filth on the ground.

"Mom...Mom...I am not really drunk, I am just a little drunk, it's really a little..."

Liu Yanwan felt a headache when she smelled the smell of wine on Zhou Fangfang. She secretly scolded herself if she was old and confused. She discussed with a drunkard what to do if she was drunk. Who would be drunk admit that she was drunk?

It’s not that she is asking for trouble, she is not happy for herself.

"Madam, the sober soup is ready."

"Give it to me, I'll feed Fangfang to drink."

"Madam, slower, this soup is a little hot."

Liu Yanwan took the sober soup and held it in her hand, then turned her head and whispered to Zhou Fangfang: "Be good and drink the sober soup. You have to be good. If you wake up your grandfather, your mother will not be able to protect you."

Zhou Fangfang, who seemed to understand, looked at Liu Yanwan blankly, then looked at her aunt, shook her head and said stubbornly: "Mom, I told you that I am not drunk and I will not sober up the soup."

"No, I have to drink it."

"No...I don't drink, I won't drink...Why do you all force me..."

"Fangfang." Liu Yanwan couldn't help but increase her tone this time. Looking at the unscrupulous daughter in front of her, she felt very powerless but really felt sorry for her. "If you really don't like that person, as long as you promise your mother to cheer up, then mother will promise you to discuss with your grandpa and not make arrangements for you in the future..."

"What are you not going to arrange for her?"

"Dad, you... aren't you asleep yet?" Liu Yanwan was almost not scared to death when she heard Mr. Zhou's voice coming from behind.

"How can I sleep if I have such an uneasy thing at home?"

Listening to Mr. Zhou's sharp voice, Zhou Fangfang's wine on the sofa woke up in an instant. She suddenly stood up and shook her feet twice. After standing firmly next to Liu Yanwan, she couldn't help but shrank and said, "Grandpa...Grandpa."

"You also know I am your grandpa."

"I'm sorry grandpa." As soon as he finished speaking, the hot tears slid from Zhou Fangfang's eyes.

She knew in her heart that it was not good for her to do this, but she just couldn't control herself, and she felt uncomfortable but had no way to vent. She could only indulge herself again and again to drink and get drunk.

She really liked Mu Qichen so much, and couldn't let go. He obviously rejected her sternly and had no chance of development from her, but without his life, Zhou Fangfang only felt that life was worse than death.

But she could not die for the second time, and could only use this method to numb herself and indulge herself. She thought it would be great if she could forget Mu Qichen, just pretending that she had never known him.

"Fangfang, you disappointed grandpa."

"I......"

"No one in this world can't survive if he leaves. Without Mu Qichen, the sun will rise as usual. He has his life. You have your life. He has never been the whole of your life. You even need to clearly realize that Mu Qichen doesn't owe you anything in your identity at that time. It's because we have too many and harsh on him."

Mr. Zhou's second half of the sentence not only shocked Zhou Fangfang, but even Liu Yanwan was shocked. She never thought that this would be said from her father-in-law.

Looking at the grandfather who was full of disappointment in her eyes, Zhou Fangfang burst into tears. She knew everything about the truth, but she really couldn't accept it.

She couldn't stand Mu Qichen's rejection of her.

She couldn't stand Mu Qichen's disgust with her.

She couldn't accept that from then on, even if she appeared by Mu Qichen as a friend.

Even because of her actions, Feng Haoyu began to alienate her, and Zhou Fangfang felt that she was really a failure in being a human being.

"Since you were born, grandpa thought you loved you like a pearl or a treasure, and never asked you for anything, but now..."

"Grandpa." Hearing this, Zhou Fangfang interrupted Mr. Zhou in horror, she cried and collapsed: "No, Grandpa, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will correct it. Really, please don't say such words. I will obey. I will listen to you in everything. Don't do this..."

When Mu Qichen sent the Rejuvenation Pill, Mr. Zhou immediately planned to let Zhou Fangfang accept it without hiding it. He would tell Zhou Fangfang the truth about the matter after everything was a foregone conclusion, so that she could give up.

Later he thought about it carefully, and then he changed his mind and decided to give Zhou Fangfang more time to let her think clearly and adjust it before talking about it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Fangfang's performance disappointed him very much. He was a little confused. What he was worried about doing. Should he enjoy the happiness when he was old and take good care of himself?

As for children and grandchildren, don’t they say that children and grandchildren have their own blessings?

Why did he worry about them? In the end, he was not a human being, and he repeatedly violated his principles of dealing with things.

"Souled up?"

"woke up."

"Can you be responsible for what you have said?"

"Yes." After a while of silence, Zhou Fangfang raised her head and nodded heavily in front of Mr. Zhou's gaze.

"Then tell grandpa, how can you put Mu Qichen down, you said?"

"Dad, Fangfang, don't force her..."

"Shut up, I'll listen to her."

"Grandpa, if I could, I would rather not have done that mission." In this way, she and Mu Qichen would not have reached this point, nor would she be crazy like this.

She had never obtained it before, but just because she had the opportunity to be closest to him, she could never take back the heart that had fallen.

"Do you regret blocking the knife for him?"

"No." Zhou Fangfang looked at Mr. Zhou and shook her head. She said with tears but extremely firmness: "I have no regrets to block the knife for him."

She just hated her why she hadn't died? Then would she live in Mu Qichen's heart forever, and wouldn't she be so disgusted with him like she is now.

Just as this selfish thought passed by, Zhou Fangfang wanted to slap herself. She thought she was so crazy that she could have such a terrible idea.

"I'm just sorry for my grandfather and my parents." The Zhou family had only one child, but she was still a woman who had lost her fertility. The entire Zhou family was cut off from her. She was a sinner of the Zhou family, but she was still causing trouble for her family.

"You go upstairs to take a shower, and then come to the study to find me."

"Yes, grandpa."

Zhou Fangfang used to be unsmoked, but later she became more and more able to drink, especially in recent days she stayed outside to drink and get drunk every day, but the more she drank, the less likely she was to get drunk.

Even though she finally got drunk, she almost didn't need any sobering soup, and she would soon be able to get drunk.

"Let Mingyao stop the work first, and you and my wife will follow me to the study." Seeing that Zhou Fangfang continued like this, it would be really ruined, and Mr. Zhou could only use his last trick.

This time, he wants to completely end all Zhou Fangfang’s thoughts about Mu Qichen.

"I know dad, I'll call Mingyao now."

"I'll wait for you in the study."
Chapter completed!
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