Qu Yan thought about this important issue in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

Da da da……

At this time, the sound of high-heeled shoes rang from far and near.

Qu Yan opened his eyes and saw a strange woman with a good face.

Seeing her awake, the strange woman smiled and said,

"Miss, hello, what's the matter with you? Why isn't this bar open tonight?"

With that, she squatted down on her body and gently and powerfully lifted up Qu Yan.

Qu Yan was helped by her and sat on the sofa again, and her body felt much better.

At this time, the woman said to her:

"Miss, you are so lucky. Fortunately, I was the one who came in tonight. If it was a man, what happened to see you lying on the ground with such a beautiful flower like a jade?"

Qu Yan sighed softly, then could only say, "Thank you."

She thought that Ji Zhuoran would at least close the door when he left.

In fact, when Ji Zhuoran left, although he did not close the door, he sent two people to guard the door.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of effort. I really haven't seen such a bar with only the two of us left. I just feel it now. It's so big." The woman said with a smile, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

Her attitude more or less relaxed Qu Yan, and only said, "Tonight...maybe it was an accident."

"Haha, although it was an accident, I think we are quite destined. I was working overtime tonight. I was very angry. I didn't expect the boss to give me a big red envelope, so I happily wanted to finish the overtime work. I came for a couple of drinks, but I didn't expect to meet you." The woman said heartily.

"Well, it's a coincidence." Qu Yan didn't want to talk too much with the strange woman in front of him.

The woman was quite concerned about her, and asked eagerly, "You smell of alcohol, are you drinking? Now can you go home by yourself?"

"It should be possible. I will call a taxi to go home." Qu Yan said, she had to get up, but her knee was indeed suffering from a fall. As soon as she stood up straight, the pain made her froze in place.

"Oh, miss you, don't do it, I'll accompany you to rest here for a while, anyway, I like to chat, what's wrong with you, do you want to tell me?" the woman said.

"No need..." Qu Yan shook her head. She didn't want to tell unrelated people her secret.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the woman's eyes.

These two husbands and wives are the same, uncooperative and wary.

"Well, okay, if you don’t tell me, I’ll talk about it for a while, my father is sick, I’m a good family, I have a very capable husband, and a sensible son, but because of my dad’s affairs, I I couldn’t get the money for a while, so I sold my child’s future marriage house and gave the money to my dad for treatment. I didn’t expect that the house would soar as soon as it was sold, and then it became a school district house. The man stunned me and the child was angry. I got divorced over time, and the child was sentenced to him because it was my grave fault. Fortunately, my dad survived."

The woman smiled and talked about her sad past. In her smile, there was a kind of indifferent lightness.

Qu Yan looked at her expression and was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that such a cheerful woman would have such a past.

Also, everybody who doesn't go home late at night and runs to drink, who has nothing to do with it?

However, at this time, the woman continued, "Actually, who has no sadness in his life? It's all through this way. At the beginning of the divorce, I was also very uncomfortable because it was either a relationship breakdown or the house matter. The money for buying a house was paid more by men, but my dad was unable to treat the illness, so he spent all of it. Moreover, my mother-in-law also made trouble, saying that I am not virtuous, self-willed, and a future without children is in sight, but I always I feel that a life should be more expensive than a house, right? Forget it, it's all over."

She obviously didn't drink a drop of wine, but there was a misty smell in her words.

Listening to her story, Qu Yan finally couldn't help but speak.

"My dad passed away."