C1288 She's Not Mine
C1288 She's Not Mine
Zhan Zifeng was annoyed when he saw her. When he heard the child crying, his head hurt even more.
Everything in this family annoyed him.
He put on his shoes and slammed the door as he left.
Su Mumu heard the sound of the door falling and knew that he had gone out.
She hugged the child and buried her face in the child's soft and cute body. She silently and painfully shed tears.
From the moment she was pregnant until now, Zhan Zifeng had never given her a good look.
Especially after Xiong Miao died, Zhan Zifeng's temperament became even more irritable.
If anything went wrong, he would throw a tantrum at home and cause trouble for her.
Su Mumu was also very sad that Xiong Miao died.
Xiong Miao was her best friend and when Xiong Miao died, her pain was no less than Zhan Zifeng's.
But what right did Zhan Zifeng have to borrow the reason of Xiong Miao's death to be sad and always find her to throw a tantrum?
How did she offend him?
Why did she have to receive this kind of treatment from him?
No matter how painful Su Mumu was, she did not dare to cry loudly, afraid of scaring the child.
After becoming a mother, everything was centered around the child.
As a mother, she deeply understood this principle.
...
Zhan Zifeng came to the bar and looked for his friends to drink.
Guan Yu saw him drink after drink, it was not normal for him to look like this.
In the past, although Zhan Zifeng also looked for him to drink, they were all carefully savored. Occasionally, he would even see if there were any beauties in the bar.
But today, Zhan Zifeng only cared about drinking, as if he was trying to get himself drunk.
The problem was huge.
Guan Yu grabbed the wine glass from his hand. "What kind of trouble did you encounter? Tell me?"
Zhan Zifeng ignored him and snatched the wine glass from him. "Don't stop me!"
His attitude was firm, and Guan Yu no longer tried to persuade him.
He watched as he poured the wine into his mouth like juice.
In the bar, the lights were red, the music was moving, and on the dance floor, people were crazily swaying their bodies, venting their inner anxiety by dancing.
The lights flashed across Zhan Zifeng's face. Guan Yu could see the pain overflowing from his expression.
"What happened to you?" Guan Yu asked.
He had only seen Zhan Zifeng like this two years ago.
At that time, he seemed to have died because of one of Zhan Zifeng's students.
But now, why?
After Zhan Zifeng finished drinking a cup of wine, he placed the wine cup on the table. The wine cup collided with the table, creating a loud noise.
His eyes were hazy from drunkenness, but there was sorrow flowing out from his eyes under the brilliant light.
He smiled and said, "It's not mine. No matter in the past or now, it's not mine..."
"What are you talking about? I don't understand a single word you're saying." Guan Yu was confused.
Zhan Zifeng opened a bottle of wine and continued drinking.
Guan Yu didn't stop him.
In the latter half of the night, Zhan Zifeng was already dead drunk.
Guan Yu had no choice but to drive him home.
Su Mumu had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by the doorbell.
She got out of bed and opened the door. She saw Guan Yu holding the crooked Zhan Zifeng by the door.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Zhan is drunk. I brought him back." Guan Yu said in embarrassment.
Su Mumu smelled the scent of alcohol coming from Zhan Zifeng.
She moved aside and said, "Please help him in."
Guan Yu helped him in and was about to walk to the bathroom.
Su Mumu said in time, "Guan Yu, please send him to bed for the second time. Thank you."
Guan Yu was slightly stunned. "Don't you want to give him a bath?"
He thought Su Mumu would give him a bath first.
After all, the smell on his body was stinky and unpleasant.
"No need. Let him go to sleep first." Su Mumu said.
Furthermore, she asked Guan Yu to send him to the second bedroom, not the master bedroom.
"Okay." Guan Yu obediently sent Zhan Zifeng to the second bedroom and placed him on the bed.