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And turning the time back a week, Gong Zihua looked at little Hughes who had not woken up for two days, and his whole body was scratching his heart. He finally made up his mind to take this kid in, but little Hughes...

I always show him unconsciousness.

The longest time this time was 53 hours and 48 minutes!

Gong Zihua's eyes were bloodshot. As time passed by, he felt more and more that little Hughes would never wake up again.

At night, he tossed and turned on the bed, and when he turned around, he came across the limp body of little Hughes.

If little Hughes hadn't still had body temperature, he would have suspected that the little thing was completely paralyzed.

Tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, Gong Zihua sat up angrily and called the front desk to order a few bottles of spirits...

When he's drunk, he won't be worried. Maybe when he wakes up tomorrow and opens his eyes, this kid will wake up!

After downing a few bottles of mixed wine, Gong Zihua's drinking capacity was average, and he soon became dizzy and dizzy. While he was in a daze, he received a phone call and forgot who the caller was. Anyway, he hesitated and couldn't make it clear.

Later, he heard a knock on the door again, which kept ringing, and he went to open the door in annoyance.

He couldn't remember who the person was, and his mind went blank.

He babbled a lot of nonsense to the figure, and later even vomited... Later, he completely lost his mind and couldn't remember anything that happened.

In the morning, Mong Zihua lay limply on the carpet under the sofa, naked and not even wearing underwear.

The central air conditioner sent a slight chill, and he subconsciously wanted to find a quilt to cover him with. When he groped for it, he found a warm hand.

Gongzi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Lin Jiayi sleeping tenderly next to him!

Mong Zihua's mind was blank, and his eyes were shocked when he glanced at the women's skirts and stockings, which were torn and crumpled, and were thrown to the ground.

There was also a very strong smell of alcohol that filled the room.

Mong Zihua grabbed the men's shirt on the floor and rushed into the bathroom as if he had seen a ghost.

He smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, but it couldn't cover up the smell of sexual intercourse. He opened his hair and washed it vigorously.

He was drunk last night, so he probably didn't even remember it, he only had a vague impression.

Could it be that the person who called him was Lin Jiayi?

He forgot what he said. Lin Jiayi would run to his room late at night and was given...xo by him.

Gong Zihua cleaned herself up under her unkempt hair. He was a man. How could he evade responsibility like a girl when something like this happened? This was not the first time!

Gong Zihua opened the door and walked out. Lin Jiayi was still lying on the messy carpet, her body slightly tilted to her side, her long hair covering her face, and her fair and slender body was covered with traces of his abuse.

Gong Zihua darkened his eyes, he must have been very rude last night!

He knelt down in front of her and checked her breathing. If she still had breath, Gong Zihua immediately pulled a blanket over her body.

Little Hughes was still sleeping on the bed, with an upright posture and no sign of waking up.

Gong Zihua stared at him fiercely, with blood-red eyes: "It's all your fault, you little bitch!"

If he wasn't upset, he wouldn't drink at all, and he wouldn't touch Lin Jiayi if he wasn't drunk.

Mong Zihua sat on the terrace and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. The cigarette butts were all over the floor, making him choke and cough all the time - he was not a man who liked smoking.
Chapter completed!