"Grandma, I think he must have gone to drink. When he gets drunk, someone will naturally bring him back. You go to sleep first, I'll wait for him," Mu Jiujiu said, trying to comfort Tang Grandma while being sensible.
"Then thank you for your trouble." After Tang Grandma and Tang's mother left, Mu Jiujiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that Tang Jin was an only child, otherwise, the life of constant scheming would kill so many brain cells.
And why wasn't the person drinking in the clubhouse answering his phone? He was just still angry, and by the third call, he was a bit inclined to answer; however, after the ringtone stopped, he told himself that the next time the phone rang, he would give her a way out, but the phone never rang again. Then, he ended up drinking even more...
Mai Zhanyang and the others were afraid he might suffer from internal bleeding, so they forcefully took him home.
