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"No matter what happens, I will never let go of the woman I love, nor do I hide my feelings like a coward. I will naturally let her know the woman I love openly, but does Song always do this?"

Xiao Zihang said as he looked at the orange-yellow liquid in the cup with disdain. This cup was the strongest glass of brandy, even people with good alcohol tolerance wouldn't be able to drink five cups.

"Director Song, too many women will tire you eventually. Since you're already planning on getting married, don't come and hurt another woman."

Xiao Zihang's words had already been very clear. He never liked to beat around the bush, especially when talking to people like Song Qiting, who were extremely intelligent.

As he spoke, he gulped down the wine in the cup.

Since this was a war between the two men, it should be dealt with by men.

People like them, who had been running around the mall for so long, had always been competing with each other for ruthlessness.

Song Qiting looked at the last drop of the wine in Xiao Zihang's hand with a cold and stern expression. His eyes also gradually turned serious, he had always thought that Xiao Zihang was an unscrupulous Young Master, but now it seems that he had really underestimated him.

As Song Qiting looked at the two cups of wine that he had once again poured, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a cold smile.

He quickly picked up his wine cup and filled it with wine. He played with it freely in his hand, but he did not spill a single drop.

"I should be giving these words to First Young Master Xiao. Everyone knows Young Master Xiao has a natural disposition, and the number of women by his side is uncountable. What qualifications do you have to talk about love with me?"

As Song Qiting said this, he also finished all the wine in the cup in one gulp without leaving a single drop behind.

He looked at Xiao Zihang with a sinister and ruthless gaze. He felt the spicy smell of alcohol wantonly burning at his throat, but this little bit of pain was far from compared to the pain of losing Tang Zhen.

The bottles of wine on the table disappeared one by one, but the battle between the two men seemed to have just begun.

"With me here, I won't let anyone hurt Tang Zhen again."

Xiao Zihang's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Song Qiting. He knelt on one knee, his alcohol tolerance far inferior to Song Qiting's, and at this moment, he was already filled with a strong sense of drunkenness, so much so that his hands holding the wine cup had already begun to become unsteady.

However, on the other side, Song Qiting looked much calmer. He looked at Xiao Zihang with his dark red eyes, as if the strong alcohol from earlier had no effect on him.

His eyes were still as shrewd as ever, always emitting a bright light.

"Is that so? Let me also tell you, as long as I, Song Qiting, am still breathing, no one can even dream of approaching Tang Zhen. "

Song Qiting said coldly.

Tang Zhen was his life, he would definitely not allow anyone to fight over her. Even if this person was Xiao Zihang, he would not allow it.

As he spoke, he threw the wine cup in his hand far away and shattered it into a pile of fragments.

He turned around and picked up the bottle of wine beside him. He started to drink from it again, looking like he was going to die.

Right now, he did not need to be conscious at all.

His slightly narrowed eyes suddenly turned sinister and fierce. He would never let go of Tang Zhen.

"So what, Song Qiting, you dare to say that you love Tang Zhen in front of everyone in the world, do you want to marry her? You can't, but I can. That's why you're not as good as me. "

Xiao Zihang stood up shakily, as if he was a king, declaring his sovereignty.

He looked at Song Qiting, patted his chest and said, but it was just his words that made Song Qiting feel ashamed.

He held the bottle of wine tightly in both his hands. Xiao Zihang's words had undoubtedly stabbed into his sore spot, because he could make any promise to Tang Zhen in his life.

"You lost."

Xiao Zihang forced himself to finish the last cup of wine, and then suddenly threw the contents of the cup onto the ground.

He knew that it was impossible for Song Qiting to give Tang Zhen the promise of marriage because there would always be a Yu Yifei between them.

He walked out of the box dizzily, not even knowing how he got home.

Due to the loss of one person, the room suddenly became deathly silent.

Xiao Zihang's sarcastic words kept playing back beside his ears.

He himself was slumped on the carpet, both hands clutching the bottle of wine. Only he could understand the pain and suffering he felt.

He grabbed the bottle again and poured all the remaining liquor into his stomach. With so much alcohol, even if he didn't die from drinking it, he would only have one last breath left.

When Chen Mo found Song Qiting, he found that Song Qiting was lying on the private box's table spitting out blood. The strong smell of alcohol on his body made even Chen Mo choke heavily.

"Qi Ting?" How are you? "

Before Chen Mo could even get close to Song Qiting, the smell of blood and alcohol filled his nostrils.

"How much did you drink?"

Chen Mo was furious, he did not dare delay any further, and immediately ran towards the hospital with Song Qiting.

"Tang Zhen... Tang Zhen, don't leave me... "Ugh …"

Song Qiting was already unconscious from the alcohol, he called out Tang Zhen's name, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the next second, he did not make any other movements.

Chen Mo didn't know whether he had fainted or passed out, but seeing the unconscious Song Qiting through the rearview mirror made him extremely furious.

"Fine, you're all good, you're all good to death, one by one, two of you just left the hospital and another one went in. Are you all just going to torture yourself to death?"

Chen Mo roared angrily. He, who had always been at ease with everything, was actually flustered at this moment.

He hit the gas pedal to its highest point and the car roared down the road to the hospital.

From the moment he received Song Qiting's treatment, he had already called the hospital and told the doctors about Song Qiting's symptoms.

The doctor who had been waiting for a long time, immediately pushed Song Qiting into the operation room the moment he was sent here.

"Chen Mo... Chen Mo... Give Me... Investigate Tang... Tang Zhen and Xiao Zihang … "

The last sentence that Song Qiting said when he was sent to the operation table concerned Tang Zhen.

Although Song Qiting did not manage to explain everything, Chen Mo had almost understood everything.

How could he not understand that Song Qiting wanted him to investigate the marriage engagement between Tang Zhen and Mu Yurou?

"I know."

Chen Mo sighed. He really did not understand how much power love could have to actually cause a man to torture him like this.