The more troubled a person is, the more they want to drink and smoke.
Right now, Ah Liang is like that. Since last night, his nephew Ah Fei has been missing. He searched for a whole day but couldn't find him. Now, he's really scared. What if Ah Fei remains neither alive nor dead? What should he do then?
Ah Liang got up and had already smoked more than half a pack of cigarettes, feeling even more anxious.
Where on earth did that brat go?
Ah Liang couldn't sleep. He took out his phone again and called Ah Fei, but still couldn't get through.
In this situation, it seemed unlikely that Ah Fei had gone to the city. After all, Ah Fei was usually a very obedient young man who always listened to him when they went out.
Ah Liang threw his phone aside, grabbed a bottle of Erguotou from the drawer, opened it, and poured half of it into his mouth.
By the time he finished that bottle of Erguotou, it was already past eleven at night.
