Chapter 1043
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Even though the man's back was facing Qin Jiayan, he could tell from his figure that it was Su Qing's husband, Lin Mo.
Although Lin Mo was controlling Su Qing's head, when she struggled slightly, a lot of red wine spilled out and landed on her white dress, blooming like crimson flowers.
Qin Jiayan's heart was in so much pain that he couldn't even feel the pain of his hand being pinched.
"Mr. Qin? Are you alright? " The hotel manager couldn't help but ask again when he saw Qin Jiayan standing there silently with one hand blocking the elevator door.
Qin Jiayan's eyelids moved slightly. He stared at Su Qing's figure for a few seconds before he calmly replied, "I'm fine," and withdrew his hand.
The hotel manager pressed the button to close the door again. Through the gradually closing elevator door, Qin Jiayan saw that the bottle of red wine was empty. Lin Mo had taken another bottle of white wine and poured it into Su Qing's mouth. Su Qing resisted, so Lin Mo pinched her chin and poured the wine into her mouth like water. Su Qing choked and coughed heavily. The other onlookers in the private room chuckled softly.
Qin Jiayan's hands suddenly clenched into fists.
As the elevator door closed and the elevator began to go up, Qin Jiayan pursed his lips tighter and tighter until they became a straight line.
By the time they reached the 12th floor, Qin Jiayan's expression had returned to normal. With a gentle expression, he followed the hotel manager into private room 1208. He smiled and calmly greeted the people he was familiar with, and after he took his seat, he went along with everyone's jokes and raised his glass to drink three glasses as punishment for being late.
Qin Jiayan drank three glasses of wine without blinking, and the atmosphere in the private room became even more lively. Everyone chatted more enthusiastically, and glass after glass of wine fell into their stomachs amidst the noise.
Qin Jiayan was no different from his usual self. He responded to everyone's chatter and spoke fluently, but he didn't avoid being forced to drink like he usually did.
When everyone at the table saw him drinking so freely, they inevitably joined in the fun and toasted him. Not long after they sat down, Qin Jiayan was 70% drunk.
The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, which made Qin Jiayan feel a little dizzy. He was afraid that he would really get drunk if he continued drinking, so he excused himself to go to the bathroom and left the room.
Qin Jiayan didn't know if it was because he hadn't eaten dinner or because he had drunk too much, but when he walked to the bathroom, his stomach suddenly twitched, and the alcohol in his stomach churned violently. He rushed to the sink, bent over, and vomited.
After he emptied his stomach, he reached out to turn on the tap. As he rinsed his mouth with a handful of water, an image appeared in his mind. A beautiful young lady handed him a cup of steaming honey water and said in a soft voice, "Jiayan, why did you drink so much on your birthday? You'll feel better if you drink some honey water. "
"Jiayan, don't drink too much in the future. It's not good for your health, and I'll feel bad for you. Jiayan …"
Qin Jiayan's body trembled, and the water in his palms spilled into the basin.
He curled his fingers and grasped the edge of the basin.
He recalled the scene he had seen on the eighth floor when he had taken the elevator up, as well as the scene of Lin Mo punching and kicking her at the Majestic Clubhouse a while ago …
Qin Jiayan suddenly stood up and walked to the elevator without saying a word to the people in the private room he was in.
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