Meng Jingwei, exhausted and weak, fell asleep without even hearing what Qing Muye was saying.
The man got up and left, driving to find Lu Yanming.
Upon seeing Lu Yanming, Qing Muye asked, "Any news about Xiao Si yet?"
Lu Yanming shook his head.
"What about Old Han?"
"Old Han took Xiao Yaba abroad for the weekend to help Xiao Yaba with his throat."
As they were talking, Lu Yanming's phone rang. He answered, and the caller said, "Mr. Lu, we've found Mr. Tang. He's drinking at Ye Se KTV."
"Drinking?"
"Yes, I and my brothers are watching him here."
After the person on the other end finished speaking, Lu Yanming immediately hung up, cursing, "Damn it, Xiao Si is crazy. His heart hasn't healed, and he's gone drinking!"
So, the two brothers got into their car and headed to the Ye Se Club.
Entering the noisy club, they went to the second floor and found Tang Si sitting on the sofa in a private room, drinking.
Several empty wine bottles lay scattered on the table, and a woman was holding Tang Si, feeding him drinks. Behind him stood a seductive beauty, massaging his shoulders.
"Oh my, Young Master Tang, you have such a good capacity for alcohol."
The woman feeding Tang Si drinks with a wine glass smiled charmingly, flattering him.
The room was filled with deafening music, and several alluring beauties were dancing provocatively, the atmosphere reaching a fever pitch.
But as the private room door was opened, Lu Yanming turned on all the lights by the door, walked directly to the karaoke machine, and paused the music. Everyone in the room looked towards them, and suddenly, silence fell.
A woman hugging Tang Si seemed not to recognize Qing Muye and Lu Yanming. She glared at them insolently and said in an arrogant tone, "Who are you guys? Who let you be so presumptuous? Do you know who this brother beside me is? You really don't know... Ah!"
However, Tang Si didn't give her a chance to finish. He slapped her across the face.
The woman lost her balance and fell directly from the sofa, screaming in pain.
Tang Si shot her a cold glance and said, "Get out!"
The woman who was hit finally realized something was wrong. Angry and wronged, she covered her face, tears in her eyes, got up, and ran out of the room.
The other women in the room kept their composure, looked at each other, and then hastily left the private room, closing the door behind them discreetly.
It was late autumn, with a significant temperature difference between morning and evening. Qing Muye, dressed in a black casual suit, stood tall with his hands in his trouser pockets, gazing at Tang Si with a frown. "Are you in a hurry to die?"
Tang Si glanced lazily at the two of them, leaned over, picked up a wine glass from the table, and poured it into his mouth, unwilling to pay them any attention.
Lu Yanming couldn't stand it. He walked up to Tang Si, snatched the wine glass away, and smashed it fiercely on the floor. "Are you crazy? Don't you know your own physical condition? If you want to die, this isn't the way!"
Tang Si's movements stopped, and his displeasure showed on his face. "That's none of your business?"
"You..." Lu Yanming was speechless, unsure of what to say.
Qing Muye, on the other hand, walked over and sat down beside Tang Si. "Did you have a disagreement with Shi Ran..."
Before he could even utter the word "ma," Tang Si raised his voice and shouted, "Don't mention her to me!"
Tang Si was extremely resistant to anything related to Shi Ran, not even wanting to hear her name.
Seeing this, Lu Yanming and Qing Muye exchanged glances and immediately understood the situation.
Lu Yanming walked over to a nearby sofa, sat down, found a clean glass, poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Qing Muye, took a sip himself, and asked, "What exactly happened? Tell us."
"Nothing."
Tang Si stood up. "She and I broke up. Don't mention her to me again. I'm leaving."