Ning Zhiyuan originally wanted to persuade Mu Chen not to drink anymore, but now he drank even more. If it were a few days ago, when he knew this fact, he might impulsively go to Zhang Xiao, but he didn't know what to do with Zhang Xiao. Now, he will not be so impulsive.

Because that woman's measure made him ashamed.

Obviously the little sister in his memory was very defensive, and he was not close to him back then, but he could still see clearly what kind of temperament she was from the sidelines.

After twenty-two years, she has changed a lot.

Bottles of wine were poured down by Ning Zhiyuan.

He had never drunk so much as tonight, except when his sister died.

The two men who also love Ning Tong, also remember the little sister back then, and remember the short but unforgettable friendship between the two little girls, apart from being relatively silent, they just drink.

The pain sprayed towards the two of them like a spider web, entrapping them tightly. The more they struggled, the tighter the mesh became, making them more uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

Ning Zhiyuan slammed the empty wine bottle on the ground, his eyes turned blood red at some point.

The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered, which also disturbed others and attracted many people's side glances.

"Why is it her! Tongtong, are you kidding me? The little sister you never forget is actually Zhang Xiao, but her father is..." Ning Zhiyuan went crazy and slammed his hands on the table violently.

Mu Chen looked at him drunkenly, then looked at the two puppies, and stretched out his hand weakly to take the two toy dogs back, then leaned on the chair, laughed, tears filled his eyes .

He can feel Ning Zhiyuan's pain and entanglement, because he also has it, and his pain is deeper than Ning Zhiyuan's.

The people in the bar should recognize the identities of the two, anyway, no one dared to come over to stop Ning Zhiyuan from beating the table.

Everyone just watched curiously.

"Wine, bring the wine, I want to drink!" Ning Zhiyuan roared, and in the anger, his face became hideous and terrifying, his appearance was originally serious and sharp.

"Wine, I want wine!"

Suddenly, Ning Zhiyuan swept all the wine bottles and wine glasses on the table to the ground, only a bang sound was heard, the wine bottles and wine glasses fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Pieces of shards of glass seemed to be the hearts of these two men in pain, torn apart by reality, the reality that made people feel bad, and torn apart. shattered.

No one dared to bring wine, but someone called the person in charge of the bar.

As soon as the person in charge saw Ning Zhiyuan, who was in a drunken frenzy, he wailed in his heart: Oh my god, why did this great god come to his bar?

Seeing Mu Chen who was leaning on the chair, crying and laughing with two toy dogs in his arms, the person in charge wailed even more: Oh my god, it's two great gods.

Waving his hand, he signaled everyone to stay away, don't watch the fun here, the two masters are not easy to mess with.

After everyone avoided, the person in charge of the bar paused for a while before coming over, sat down next to Ning Zhiyuan, put his arms around Ning Zhiyuan's shoulders, and asked with a playful smile: "Zhiyuan, have you lost your relationship? Why? Come to my bar and get drunk."

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head and looked at the man holding his shoulders, and asked angrily: "Zhou, I asked your people to bring me drinks, what's going on? Is it because there are no drinks in your bar, or do you think Don't I have any money to give? I want wine, wine!" As he spoke, he thumped the table violently.

The man surnamed Zhou quickly smiled: "Mr. Ning, you're already drunk, you'd better go home, I'll ask someone to take you home, okay?"

"Zhou Jun, didn't you hear what I said, I want wine, if you don't bring me wine, I will tear down your bar!"

With that said, Ning Zhiyuan pushed Zhou Jun away, stood up abruptly, picked up a chair and began to knock on it.

The bar owner named Zhou Jun watched him smash things and didn't try to stop him. Instead, he came to Mu Chen's side again, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, what's the matter with you two? Why did you come to my place?" But slandering in his heart, these two guys ran to his bar Come on, why didn't the people below tell him earlier.

If he had known, he would have sent them away before they got drunk.

Mu Chen glanced at him, then stood up with two toy dogs in his arms, because he was drunk, he almost fell when he stood up, but Zhou Jun hurriedly supported him.

It doesn't matter if his bar was smashed by the two masters, everyone knows it, and when the two masters sober up, they will definitely compensate for the loss of the bar. What he was afraid of was that if something went wrong between the two masters in his bar, it would not be the two masters who would compensate him, but he would compensate the two masters.

"Mr. Mu, you're so drunk. Sit here first. I'll call your home for you and tell your bodyguard to pick you up." Then he took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call. Chen's bodyguard called and asked Mu Chen, what Mu Chen replied to him was a painful murmur, he couldn't hear clearly, so he leaned over, and after listening for a long time, he finally heard Mu Chen murmur clearly: "Tongtong."

Immediately, Zhou Jun knew why the two masters went to his bar to drink heavily.

It turned out that I was thinking of Ning Tong.

Although he and these two masters were not considered friends, they knew each other and met several times. A year ago, after Ning Tong's death, Ning Zhiyuan went to his bar to drink, and went berserk after getting drunk. It was at that time that he and Ning Zhiyuan met.

He couldn't get the phone number from Mu Chen, so Zhou Jun had to call other friends, and after a little effort, he got the phone number of Mu's house. Someone informed Mu Chen's driver to pick him up at his bar.

Someone from the Mu family will come to pick up Mu Chen, but Ning Zhiyuan will be in trouble.

Those who knew Ning Zhiyuan knew that three of the four members of the Ning family died, and Ning Zhiyuan was the only one left. After the once warm home became fragmented, Ning Zhiyuan didn't like to go home, and it was difficult to find someone to pick him up when he called Ning's house.

Zhou Jun looked at the man who was still smashing the decorations in his bar, and went forward to stop Ning Zhiyuan at the risk of being smashed. Fortunately, Ning Zhiyuan was so tired that he sat down against the wall.

His phoenix eyes are still red, when he is sad, he will not shed manly tears like Mu Chen did, his eyes are red, this kind of him is actually more distressing.

Those who love him hope that he can yell and cry, or smash things to vent like just now, and they don't want to watch him force all the pain and suffering to his eyes.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Ning Zhiyuan inserted his hands into his hair and pulled it vigorously. He had a headache, his heart ached, and he felt pain all over his body.

He is also tired, he wants to lie down, he is really tired!