Murong Fu never imagined that his girlfriend of four years would beco engaged to another man and even get pregnant within less than a month. He didn't even rember how he ended up at the supermarket buying beer or how he returned to Alice Apartnt and reached the rooftop. His mind was completely muddled.
Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, he chugged can after can of beer, the alcohol transforming into tears that stread down his face. "Why? Why treat
like this? I've been working so hard!!!"
"Couldn't you give
more ti? I could have saved up the money..."
"I'm making ten thousand a day now, why... why couldn't you wait just a little longer?" Murong Fu kept drinking, his body swaying from excessive grief. The live stream viewers' hearts were in their throats.
[Damn bro, don't jump just because you got dumped! It's just a woman! If you survive as the last player, we won't let you die - we'll pay to get you out of this ga and arrange a model wife for you, way hotter than your ex! DON'T JUMP!!!!]
[Yeah Murong Fu, cheer up! There's millions riding on you!!!]
[If you survive to the end, I'll help you get revenge! I'll ruin that guy who stole your girl! Make your ex crawl back to you like a dog! Just survive!!! SURVIVE!!!!]
The live stream viewers pleaded desperately, but unfortunately, Murong Fu couldn't see their ssages. He just kept drinking can after can of beer. He normally didn't drink at all - not even beer. Getting dumped today made him drink like never before.
The more he drank, the dizzier he beca, his mind flooded with happy mories of his ex-girlfriend. "I tried so hard... my family background isn't great but I worked so hard... why couldn't you give
more ti?!"
Finally, he finished all the beer he bought. Shaking the last empty can, he rummaged through the plastic bag but found nothing left. "Damn it," he muttered, preparing to leave the rooftop to buy more beer. He intended to drink himself into oblivion - alcohol would numb his pain.
Just as he stepped back from the rooftop edge, he heard the click-clack of high heels approaching. Rubbing his eyes, he saw a pair of slender, pale legs walking toward him. At first he thought he was hallucinating, but the vision didn't disappear.
A stunning woman approached gracefully. Her delicate features, flowing hair, and flawless skin gave her both youthful charm and mature elegance. The sexy blue dress hugged her curves perfectly. If Jiang Ran had been there, he would have recognized her as the beautiful woman who lived on the third floor.
Tears stread down the beauty's exquisite face as she carried a supermarket bag filled with beer cans. She walked to the rooftop edge, set down the bag, and chugged an entire can in one go.
Murong Fu stared dumbfounded. Then sothing completely unexpected happened - the beauty tossed him a beer and gestured for him to drink.
Of course he would accept a drink from such a beauty, despite childhood warnings about taking things from strangers. He downed it in one gulp. "Amazing!" he exclaid, then added, "Thank you, beautiful."
The woman waved her delicate hand. "No problem. Have another if you want."
Murong Fu didn't hesitate to take another can. "I'll pay you back later," he said.
She smiled. "Judging by your state, drowning your sorrows too?"
Murong Fu nodded. "Yeah, my girlfriend dumped . Within a month of leaving , she got engaged to soone else... and pregnant."
The beauty chuckled. "Sa here. Just got dumped by my boyfriend."
Murong Fu looked shocked. "You got dumped? How... how is that possible?" The woman before him was absolute perfection. His ex had been pretty, but compared to this goddess, they were worlds apart.
The beauty covered her mouth as she laughed. "Being beautiful with a great body doesn't make you immune to getting dumped. It happens to everyone."
She had already finished two beers with no visible effect. "Since we're both heartbroken, might as well get to know each other. I'm Qin Yi. What's your na?"
Her beautiful eyes gazed at Murong Fu. "I'm Murong Fu."
"Murong Fu? Lovely na - sa as that novel character."
"Yeah... my dad nad
after him. Fitting since our family na is Murong." He sighed. "Though I'm ashad to share his na. That Murong Fu may have failed to restore his kingdom and beca a joke, but at least he ca from nobility, had incredible martial arts skills, was handso, and had a cousin devoted to him."
"What I admire most is how he focused solely on his ambitions, treating won like floating duckweed. If I could be like him... maybe I wouldn't be in this ss." Murong Fu drank deeply.
Qin Yi comforted him, "Everyone goes through breakups. You'll move on."
Murong Fu smiled bitterly. "I'm afraid I won't recover."
Qin Yi reached out and patted his head. "You will."
The touch made Murong Fu blush crimson. Whether from embarrassnt or alcohol, he suddenly felt lightheaded and weak-legged. His vision swam as he collapsed to the ground, Qin Yi's beautiful face fading from view.
"Murong Fu, Murong Fu, wake up! Your girlfriend's here!" Qin Yi crouched beside him, shaking his arm, but he was out cold.
Standing up, Qin Yi stretched languidly toward the sun, her curves on full display. Then she took out her phone and dialed: "All clear. Co up."
Within five minutes, another beautiful woman arrived dragging a large blue suitcase. She resembled Qin Yi but had short hair and an equally stunning figure. Together, they stuffed the unconscious Murong Fu into the suitcase.
Chatting and laughing, the two won dragged the suitcase downstairs.
In the live stream room:
Middle-aged Uncle: [Murong Fu, thank you for not jumping. But more importantly - THANK YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY! You idiot, why did you drink that woman's beer?!!!]
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