24 kinds of red wine

  Ya Hui held the phone, leaning against the hospital room door, thinking about Jiang Tiankuai's words earlier. Although she was puzzled in her heart, she also thought that Ke Xin, an ordinary person, could not have any connection with such a figure. What was the reason for Ke Xin to disfigure herself? Who did she offend? What happened to her last night?

  She thought of this, her mood inexplicably depressed, but she had to push open the door of the ward, and quietly walked in, came to the bedside, but saw Ke Xin's anesthesia gradually passing, faintly opening her eyes...

  Yahui was a little nervous and patted her down, gently holding onto her shoulder, softly calling out: "Kexin?"

  Tang Ke Xin looked at her good friend's tearful eyes, and suddenly regained consciousness. She immediately remembered that her face was disfigured, and the sorrow of the entire world hit her like a ton of bricks. She let out a mournful wail again, and tried to struggle free from the bed, only to find that her body, feet, and hands were all tied down with strong straps by the doctor, to prevent her from doing anything foolish. In despair, she looked at the straps binding her body and burst into loud sobs: "Ya Hui! Let me go!! Don't treat me like this!! Let me go!! That's not true! I didn't ruin my face, I didn't————"

  Ya Hui hugged her tightly, trying to calm down her trembling body, and said with a sob: "Ke Xin... don't be like this, without that face, we can still live very well! Ke Xin! You've always been strong!! You've always been so strong! Try a little harder! Everything will pass! It must pass!"

  Tang Ke Xin's entire body convulsed wildly and painfully, tears streaming down her face and dripping into the white gauze on her left cheek. She thought intensely and painfully of that delicate face like a flower, which had accompanied her through twenty years of countless sufferings and desperations, yet never gave up. Now, it was ruthlessly destroyed by fate, all dreams, all future, suddenly came to an end!!

  "Let me die!! Yahui! Let me die! I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore————" Ke Xin lay on the bed, wailing in pain: "I'm too tired! I don't want to live anymore! I can't hold on anymore!!"

  Ya Hui listened to her good friend say this, and she also burst into tears, crying: "Don't talk such nonsense!! Think about your dad!! When he went to prison, you sent him off and said you would wait for him to come out! Your dad is still waiting for you to visit him! Can you bear to let the old man spend the rest of his life alone in prison? Can you bear it? You are his only hope!"

  Tang Ke Xin's heart suddenly cracked open, a scar of attachment flashed by, her eyes widened in tears, remembering the moment when her father was sentenced to life imprisonment and boarded the prison van. He looked at her from outside the window, his eyes so desolate and attached, her heart ached, and her body suddenly plunged into extreme sadness and pain...

  Ya Hui hugged her good friend tightly, excitedly crying: "Ke Xin! Things have come to this... let's accept it and look forward! We'll work hard to earn money and find a way to save our face! Definitely! As long as we try hard! You said so yourself, didn't you? That as long as one tries hard, someday they can achieve their dreams! You're that kind of person! Your dreams won't be abandoned just because your face was ruined!"

  Tang Ke Xin suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and her eyes began to tremble with intense despairing tears...

  Ya Hui looked at her good friend in such pain, she couldn't help but cry and ask: "What did you do to make others ruin your face like that!! The police came earlier and asked about your situation that night. As long as you speak out, we can seek justice for you! Was it that ruthless person who ruined you like this?"

  Tang Ke Xin's body suddenly chilled, recalling the previous night, several ferocious-looking men with sinister and cruel eyes, holding a bottle of sulfuric acid, walking towards her in a terrifying manner. Her entire body quickly stiffened, her eyes revealing a fearful terror, as if she had seen a ghost, that kind of coldness and fear.

  "Ke Xin……” Ya Hui saw her expression and was frightened, hurriedly holding her in her arms, crying and anxiously asking: "What's wrong? Did you remember something? Who hurt you so ruthlessly? Tell me!"

  Tang Ke Xin's face turned paler and paler, her breathing becoming more and more labored, as if someone had choked off her throat.

  Ya Hui looked at her and suddenly jumped in fright, saying nervously: "Don't get agitated! I was just looking at you and suddenly suffered such a change, I'm worried and anxious about you! If you're afraid, I won't ask anymore! Is that okay?"

  Tang Ke Xin's body trembled as she looked at the red wine in front of her, remembering his last words before he died, and tears welled up again.

  Ya Hui turned around, took a glance at the bottle of red wine, and asked somewhat nervously: "Is your disfigured face related to this bottle of red wine?"

  Tang Ke Xin remained silent, simply gazing at the bottle of red wine with a desolate expression.

  Yahui looked at her good friend's attitude, she almost collapsed and said: "Speak up... Is it related to red wine or is it related to our president? What's going on? You're an ordinary person, how can you have a connection with him?"

  Tang Ke Xin's eyes slowly opened, looking at Ya Hui...

  Ya Hui looked at her good friend, tearfully saying: "Have you forgotten? I'm the deputy manager of the restaurant at the Asia Grand Hotel! Jiang Tiankuai, the president, is my direct superior. If you go for an interview as a wine waiter today, he must personally supervise your exam. And if you win the competition in the end, he'll even drink red wine with you!"