The house fell into silence again, and Xi Yu's heart also hangs.

The man finally slowly opened the door. His eyes were empty and dull, his face was ashen, and his voice was low and determined: "I have already thought about it and I will hang myself tomorrow. Forget it, since you heard it tonight, why not come in and have a drink with me."

Xi Yu felt very distressed when he saw the man's appearance. He opened his mouth but said nothing. He just nodded heavily and replied, "Okay, I'll accompany you." Then he stepped into the room.

The man turned around and walked to the table, picked up the wine pot, poured two glasses of wine on his own, and his hands kept trembling.

Xi Yu sat down quietly beside him, his eyes always falling on the man, with concern and unbearable expression on his face.

Xi Yu looked at the man's infatuation and knew that he couldn't ask anything at this moment.

He made up his mind secretly, so he squeezed out a smile on his face and said to the man: "Okay, brother, let's have a good drink tonight."

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, but it was soon covered by deliberate enthusiasm.

The man picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go. The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care at all.

Xi Yu quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it with the man, saying, "Brother, drink, drink."

His eyes were staring at the wine glass in the man's hand, thinking about when he would get him drunk.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the man's cheeks flushed and his eyes became more and more confused. Seeing this, Xi Yu increased the frequency of urging him to drink and kept saying, "Brother, this wine is really good, let's drink more." He smiled all over his face, but his eyes were always paying attention to the man's condition.

The man was already a little drunk at this time and began to speak vaguely: "Drink, keep drinking!"

Xi Yu was secretly happy, and poured the man with wine again, saying, "Brother, you are so generous, I admire you!"

The man shook his head and said with his tongue wide, "What's this? I... feel so bitter!"

Xi Yu hurriedly answered: "Brother, tell me if you have any pain, and you will feel better when you say it."

The man took another sip of wine, his eyes were red and he said with a strong drunkenness: "Brother, I tell you, my wife... is running away with someone else!"

His voice trembled, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Xi Yu pretended to be surprised and quickly comforted him: "Brother, why... how could this happen?"

The man slapped the table heavily and shouted: "I don't know either! I'm so nice to her, but she treats me like this. I'm such a coward. I can't even keep my own woman. How can I live?" His face turned red, and his expression was distorted in pain.

Xi Yu gently patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't say that to yourself, it's not your fault."

The man hugged his head with both hands and started crying: "I can't survive anymore, I really can't survive..."

Xi Yu hurriedly poured another glass of wine for the man and said, "Brother, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe she is just confused for a while, and maybe she will change her mind in the future."

The man raised his head, looked at Xi Yu with tears in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Change your mind? It's impossible. She left so resolutely and didn't even look back."

Xi Yu frowned and said, "Brother, you can't give up on yourself like this. Think about it, is it worth it for such a ruthless woman?"

The man looked at the wine glass blankly and murmured to himself: "It's not worth it, but I feel uncomfortable. I can't swallow this tone."

Xi Yu took the opportunity to say, "Brother, then you can't choose to die. If you really die, wouldn't it be like the intentions of the man and the woman? You have to live well and live a good look to show them!"

The man was silent for a moment, as if thinking about Xi Yu's words, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all, threw the cup to the ground heavily, shouting: "Yes, I can't die like this, I have to fight for my breath!"

At this moment, the man was completely drunk and lay on the table, muttering something in a vague way.

Xi Yu shook his head helplessly, got up and helped the man onto the bed, covering him with a quilt.

Looking at the man's sleeping face, Xi Yu sighed lightly and said to himself: "I hope you can figure it out when you wake up and live well."

Then, Xi Yu walked out of the room gently, took it to the door, and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, Xi Yu couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and the man's painful and desperate expression kept popping up in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The next morning, the sun shone into the room through the window, and Xi Yu woke up early.
Chapter completed!