For The Rest Of My Life, I Only Want You - Chapter 211

Jiang Zhihan kept the posture of lowering his head and sat for a long time. My neck was sore for a long time. I almost wanted to look back at him.

But I was afraid that when I turned around and saw Jiang Zhihan looking guilty and pleading to me, I would be soft hearted to him and forgive him so easily.

I don’t know how long it took. The people behind me finally moved. I listened carefully. He seemed to push away the chair, and there were a few slight footsteps. It was quiet for a while. My heart was lifted up, but finally with the “click” sound of closing the door, Jiang Zhihan quietly left the ward without saying a word to me.

I slowly turned my head and stared at the door. I stroked my bulging abdomen with one hand and couldn’t help sighing.

So Su qinran didn’t see that when Jiang Zhihan left, he looked at her back. There were feelings of reluctance and pain in his eyes, and the pace of leaving was particularly heavy.

After Jiang Zhihan left the ward, he didn’t go home and drove directly to the bar he used to go to before.

It’s still early. There’s no one in the bar yet.

Seeing Jiang Zhihan coming, the manager immediately greeted him, “Mr. Jiang, is it still the original box?”

Jiang Zhihan looked around and shook his head, “no, I’ll sit in the hall today. Go and be busy!”

The manager nodded and quickly backed down.

Jiang Zhihan found a corner and sat down. After ordering a bottle of wine, he kept filling himself like drinking boiled water. It seemed that he was in a very bad mood.

He felt particularly oppressed in his heart. It seemed that someone had dug a corner of his heart. It hurt so much that he couldn’t breathe, but there was nothing he could do.

Jiang Zhihan recalled what Su qinran said to him, and his resolute expression when talking, which hurt his heart.

He didn’t expect that Su qinran actually decided to marry Li Yixuan. He didn’t even give him a chance to recover. He even began to imagine that they would live after they got married.

Jiang Zhihan was unwilling to lose Su qinran and gave her to Li Yixuan. He has told Su qinran that he loves her. Why don’t you want to forgive him?! Did he think Su qinran still had feelings for him? In fact, he has always deceived himself and others?!

He recalled everything that had happened before and all kinds of things he had been with Su qinran. At this time, he felt the pain through his heart. It turned out that he had already fallen in love with her unconsciously, but he was unwilling to admit it all the time.

Jiang Zhihan feels very painful now. He just wants to paralyze his nerves through alcohol. He doesn’t think about anything and is unwilling to accept the reality.

As night slowly fell, more and more people poured into the bar. I don’t know how many people took trouble to drink away their worries, and how many people enjoyed their nightlife with a happy mood.

There is a small band on the small stage of the bar. Today’s resident singer is a man who looks a little vicissitudes. His song is also full of sadness. He accidentally stabbed Jiang Zhihan’s heart. His face is expressionless, but he frantically poured the yellow liquid into his mouth and hardly tasted it. It’s like just doing a mechanical action.

Several women in enchanting and exposed clothes have been spying on him for a long time, but they dare not come forward because of the cold of the river, whose face is as black as carbon.

Jiang Zhihan’s table was full of empty wine bottles. He didn’t know how much he had drunk. He just wanted to get drunk, but he became more and more sober. Especially Su qinran’s words of rejection echoed more clearly in his ears.

After drinking, Jiang Zhihan’s consciousness was a little vague.

Several women gathered together to mutter, pushed a man out, nodded in the direction of Jiang Zhihan, and smiled tacitly.

The woman cut her hair, pulled down her clothes on her chest, twisted her waist and walked towards Jiang Zhihan, scratching her head in front of him.

“Handsome man, are you in a bad mood?”

Jiang Zhihan lazily raised his eyelids and looked at her. He didn’t speak.

The woman simply took an inch and reached out to touch Jiang Zhihan’s hand, “handsome boy, don’t keep a straight face. Tell me something unhappy. Maybe I can help you!”

Jiang Zhihan didn’t draw back his hand. He just looked at the woman, his eyes were wandering, and he looked drunk.

He slowly opened his mouth and asked, “then teach me, how can I take Qin ran back from Li Yixuan’s hand? How can I make her forgive me?”

The woman frowned. It turned out that the man in front of her was still hurt by love, so it’s easier to cheat.

She stepped forward and hooked Jiang Zhihan, “come with me, I’ll tell you!”

Jiang Zhihan narrowed his eyes and looked at her. When he saw that the woman was hairy in her heart, he said with a big tongue: “you are not qinran, I can’t go with you!”

Women also want to pull him. After all, it’s not easy to meet such a top-notch man. How can they miss it.

But without hesitation, Jiang Zhihan shook off her hand and stumbled out of the bar.

“Ah, how can you look like this!” The woman shouted angrily in the back, but Jiang Zhihan didn’t seem to hear it and soon walked out of the bar.

On the steps at the entrance of the bar sat two men who looked like social figures, wearing black vests, shaved inch heads, with large gold chains around their necks and colorful tattoos extending from their arms to their backs.

The two squatted casually in the corner, smoking cigarettes, puffing and chatting. But his eyes were on the passers-by, sweeping around, as if he was looking for a goal.

Rich people often come to the bars here, and they will also encounter a missed fish. They will get drunk alone. This is their chance to start.

After Jiang Zhihan came out of the bar, he walked in their direction and passed directly in front of them. Although walking is not the kind of crooked walking, but the steps are frivolous and drunk at a glance.

The men looked at each other with eyes and hearts.

These local ruffians and hooligans look at people very badly. Looking at Jiang Zhihan’s clothes, they know that this person is either rich or expensive, and now he is completely drunk.

But they are going to wait and see if Jiang Zhihan has anyone coming with him. If not, they can do it.

After a while, when Jiang Zhihan was about to disappear from their sight, the two men quickly got up, threw their cigarettes on the ground and ran them over with their feet at will. He put his coat on his shoulder, looked around and followed up.