On the other side, at Si Chen's home.
The man with a dark face kicked over the trash can and walked in quickly.
Si Chen glanced at the innocent trash can rolling on the ground with a headache. He bent down and put the vodka he had just taken out on the table. He complained to the man sitting on the sofa next to him, "I bet a million, he will definitely be raped again." His little sweetheart is excited.”
Huo Tingting had just returned to China and didn't know much about the situation in the country. Hearing Si Chen mention the little sweetheart, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his sharp eyes looked at Si Chen, and a deep voice came out of his throat, "Huh?"
The three of them were good brothers who cherished each other. Si Chen didn't hide anything and told everything about Li Beijue and Chi Enen. Then he complained, "The last time they had a fight, he called me to the Lan Club and drank my 200,000 yuan worth of wine without saying a word. After drinking, he ran away. I kindly found a beautiful woman for him to send to him. He looked at it. I kicked them out naked without even looking at them. The next day, the two of them were nothing like that. Instead, I jumped up and down in the middle like a monkey. I have to apologize to his little sweetheart... Hey... Just because of his current expression, I bet one million that it's another fight."
"No. I don't have that much money to gamble with bosses like you." Huo Leiting stretched himself on the sofa, poured himself a glass of brandy, mixed some vodka, and shook it.
"You have no money? Mayor Huo, who are you coaxing? One million is nothing to you." Si Chen curled his lips and said, "Yes, yes, don't gamble."
Li Beijue had already walked in front of them in a few steps. Seeing that Huo Tingting's face finally looked better, he said hello with his chin, "When did you come back?"
"I just got off the plane and my mistress picked me up."
Si Chen was the youngest among the three, so he became the mistress. However, in their ranking, they only have the third one, not the boss or the second one.
Li Beijue nodded and understood. After getting a glass of wine, he stared at Si Chen with gloomy eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Si Chen, can I control my emotions by taking medicine?"
"What do you mean?" Si Chen responded quickly, "Are you talking about your paranoia? In theory, drugs can indeed control it. But didn't you say you don't want to take neurological drugs?"
He had prescribed this kind of medicine for him a long time ago, but Li Beijue threw them all into the trash can. As the name suggests, neurotropic drugs will damage the cerebral cortex and affect his thinking.
"So, taking medicine is useful, right?"
"Useful is useful..."
The key is why did he suddenly think of taking medicine again
"Prescribe me some medicine, I want the quickest effect!" Li Beijue took a sip from the wine glass with a gloomy face and ordered directly.
He was willing to take medicine to treat his own illness. Si Chen wanted it, so he certainly would not refuse. "Okay, I will go to the hospital to prescribe it to you tomorrow. But you have to take this medicine continuously. If you think about it, taking a little won't have any effect."
"I see."
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone vibrated.
Li Beijue has been extremely irritable since he came out of the hospital. It felt like there was a leak in my heart, and my heart was so painful that it was almost numb.
He originally didn't want to answer it, so he glanced at the caller ID from the corner of his eye while holding the wine glass. He frowned again, put down his wine glass, and picked up his cell phone.
"Hello."
(End of chapter)