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Chapter 303: Chapter 316: Don’t Mind Being His Enemy

"Brother Gong, don’t get so agitated just because of so things happening, calm down and think it through carefully."

"If she’s willing, I don’t mind being an enemy of the Beichen Family."

Hearing him, Lan Shan smiled, "I can assure you, Xinluo won’t leave with you, Brother Gong, don’t do sothing foolish in a mont of agitation. I believe Xinluo wouldn’t want you to be opposed to the Beichen Family either."

"Also, think about it, now that Jingxi has found his biological father, that kind of blood bond, can you really take that away?"

Looking at the man in front of her, she couldn’t help but feel a bit of heartache. Liking soone for four years and in the end, there’s nothing you can do about it.

Gong Shaoyu fell silent, lowering his eyes as if contemplating sothing. Seeing him like this, Lan Shan also remained silent, standing quietly to the side.

After a long while, Gong Shaoyu lifted his head, glanced towards the direction of the hospital room, and turned to leave. Lan Shan hurriedly followed him.

The two of them left the hospital one after the other, drove to a bar. As soon as they entered the bar, the heavy tal music was overwhelming.

Lan Shan rubbed her ears, frowning uncomfortably. She followed behind Gong Shaoyu to the bar and sat down.

He called for a bottle of liquor, Gong Shaoyu opened the cap directly, and started drinking straight from the bottle.

Quickly grabbing the bottle from his hand, she spoke, "Even if you want to drink, that’s not how you do it."

"Give it back to ." Gong Shaoyu turned his head, his eyes coldly glancing at her.

Lan Shan was startled, a chill running down her spine, at this mont, Gong Shaoyu’s gaze was fixed on her as if wanting to look through her.

She swallowed, moving the bottle a bit away, then said, "You can drink, I’ll drink with you. Give us two glasses."

The bartender handed her two glasses, filling them up, she picked one up and handed it to him, then raised the other, clinking it against his, and drank it all down.

With a glass of alcohol down her throat, her stomach burned, not having eaten much that evening, her stomach started to feel uncomfortable.

Enduring the discomfort, she poured another glass and drank it. This went on in cycles, neither knowing how long they drank, until the bottles piled up beside them.

Lan Shan usually drank a lot, this was nothing to her, but Gong Shaoyu was different, he seldom drank and was now slumped over the bar.

Seeing him like this, Lan Shan was about to help him leave when his phone in his pocket started ringing.

Seeing that he had no intention of answering, she took a deep breath, mustering up courage, and took the phone out of his trouser pocket.

Glancing at the caller ID, she slid to answer.

As the call connected, Qiao Rui’s voice ca through, "Shaoyu, where are you? Didn’t you ask

to book a ticket for your return flight? Why haven’t you shown up yet?"

"Assistant Qiao, it’s Lan Shan."

The person on the other end was evidently surprised, taking a mont before speaking, "Why is it you? Where’s Shaoyu?"

Turning to look at Gong Shaoyu, she smiled and said, "He’s drunk, at Crown Bar, co and pick him up!"

Qiao Rui replied, "Oh oh, okay, wait there for , I’m on my way." He hung up, grabbed his coat, and headed out.

She placed the phone down, sat in her seat, propped her chin with her right hand, and stared unblinkingly at Gong Shaoyu.

At this mont, Gong Shaoyu’s eyes were tightly closed, his brows slightly furrowed, appearing sowhat uncomfortable.

His long eyelashes fluttered, and Lan Shan noticed for the first ti, how surprisingly long a man’s eyelashes could be.

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