"Beisen … Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?" Yip Chun Wen scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"I'm downstairs. Open the door." Jin Beisen's voice was cold, and there was no warmth in it. He said simply.
"Are you out of your mind? You just came back from Las Vegas, and you're still jet-lagged. Are you trying to harm me? Instead of staying at home at night, you came to my house with your wife to disturb my sleep … "Yip Chun Wen was good at reading. He read Jin Beisen's name from head to toe, but he still ran downstairs to open the door for Jin Beisen.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jin Beisen's sullen face. His handsome face was full of malice. Yip Chun Wen opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
So scary … What happened?
Yip Chun Wen felt so innocent. This was supposed to be a wonderful night. Why did it suddenly turn out like this?
Jin Beisen looked very unhappy, as if he had quarreled with Zhou Manchun.
"Haha … Brother, what's wrong with you?" To ease the awkward atmosphere, Yip Chun Wen pretended to be relaxed and smiled. He put his arm around Jin Beisen's neck. He was about the same height as Jin Beisen, so it was very convenient to put his arm around Jin Beisen's neck.
"Drink with me for a while." Jin Beisen didn't answer the question directly, but changed the topic.
Yip Chun Wen was slightly stunned, but he immediately agreed. "Okay, brother. Just say the word."
Yip Chun Wen went to the underground wine cellar and took out the red wine that he had been saving for several years.
He took two bottles of 2006 and 2007 Patus. Jin Beisen squinted at the red wine. He knew wine, so he smiled and said, "Good wine."
"Hey … Why are you doing this?" Yip Chun Wen knew that Jin Beisen was going to tell him a story tonight. He always did this when he was in a bad mood.
Jin Beisen's face showed a trace of sorrow, but his eyes fell coldly on the glass of red wine. He poured himself a large glass of red wine, as if he was venting the sadness in his heart.
"Beisen, you can't drink red wine like this." Yip Chun Wen hurriedly stopped Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen had stomach problems caused by drinking too much. It had gotten better in the past two years, but three years ago, when his stomach problems acted up, he had acute stomach bleeding several times and was scolded by Shi Huixi.
"Why do we have to learn from others and pretend to be elegant? Our lives are so tiring. Can't we do whatever we want in front of our brothers?" There was a layer of sadness in Jin Beisen's eyes. It was as if the winter fog had shrouded him. Before the sun came out, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
"Okay! How do you want to drink tonight? I'll accompany you. But … Shouldn't we call 120 in advance? "Yip Chun Wen smiled and joked.
He had seen how fierce Jin Beisen was when he drank. He didn't treat wine as wine. He could finish a bottle of red wine in 30 seconds at the fastest time.
Yip Chun Wen was also worried about him. He didn't want him to trample on his body. After all, the body was the capital of revolution.
In these years, only Yip Chun Wen and Jin Shuwen knew the bitterness in Jin Beisen's heart. He never told anyone about it. When he was sad, he just endured it silently. A man must endure it.
Some people said that Jin Beisen was cruel, vicious, and scum, but no one felt sorry for his past.
Until many years later, when Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun knelt in front of the grave and hugged each other and cried, Jin Beisen finally got over it.
"Ah Wen … I saw her photo." Jin Beisen looked down. His dark eyes were bottomless, hiding his shrewdness.
Yip Chun Wen tilted his head. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He asked carefully, "Who?"
Actually, he didn't know who else could make Jin Beisen so depressed.
Jin Beisen took out his phone and opened the photo album with his slender fingers. In the photo album, there was a woman smiling like a flower. Her eyes were like the ocean, and people couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
Yip Chun Wen licked his lips and frowned. His eyes fell on the photo.
"Beisen, where did you get this photo?" Yip Chun Wen had a bad feeling and asked in a low voice.
"Shi Mingge posted it on WeChat." His thin lips moved mercilessly. When it came to Shi Mingge, Jin Beisen hated her to the core, especially when he saw this photo tonight.
He didn't have a photo, so how did Shi Mingge have it?
"Beisen … calm down first. There's something fishy about this. Maybe Shi Mingge wants you to be unhappy? But how did he know about this? " Yip Chun Wen's mind was more rational than Jin Beisen's. Jin Beisen seemed to have walked into a quagmire and was slowly sinking. But Yip Chun Wen was an outsider, so he could see it clearly.
"I know. All these years, he and Shi Botao have investigated everything about me." Jin Beisen smiled faintly.
Shi Botao was also despicable. He investigated someone who had already passed away. This was Jin Beisen's only weakness.
However, it was too naive to use this to threaten him. After losing Jin Beisen, he was immune to all poisons. Those who wanted to harm him, he would remove them one by one sooner or later.
"So you have to be rational at this moment." Yip Chun Wen reached out and patted Jin Beisen's shoulder gently.
"Yes, Ah Wen. Actually, I've always suspected that the car accident had something to do with Shi Botao." Jin Beisen said, and the corner of his mouth curved into an evil smile.
Since the car accident, Jin Beisen was no longer willing to call Shi Botao uncle. The accident was full of loopholes, and the truck driver had escaped. Until now, no one had ever caught him.
Yip Chun Wen just smiled helplessly and said, "Beisen, you're really pitiful to have such an uncle."
Jin Beisen smiled but did not say anything. He stared at the red wine bottle gloomily. Who asked his mother to have only one family member left in this world?
If Shi Botao was not his biological uncle, he would have gotten rid of him long ago.
"Come, let's drink." Jin Beisen raised his glass and wanted to drink. He shook the transparent goblet, and the scarlet liquid in the glass swayed. The air instantly emitted a faint wine fragrance.
"You came to drink with me in the middle of the night. What about Zhou Manchun?" Yip Chun Wen did not stop Jin Beisen. He just narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.
The scarlet liquid slid down his throat, and there was a sweet taste. Yip Chun Wen drank it first to show respect.
As soon as he heard the name Zhou Manchun, Jin Beisen's hand holding the glass was slightly stunned. It would have been better if Yip Chun Wen did not mention it, but once he did, Jin Beisen was a little confused.
He closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with Zhou Manchun's cheeks. Zhou Manchun's reluctant face when he was about to leave echoed in his mind, as well as her hesitant look.
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