"I am always here for you, Ming Rusheng. Now let's go from here," Zhang Wei wanted to take Ming Rusheng out from the pub as soon as possible as he couldn't see him in such a bad condition.
"Let…me drink, uncle. I want to drink today…because…I…am…hurt," He said while looking at the bottle on the table in front of him.
"I know! I know, my son. That's why I am here to take you back," Said Zhang Wei, trying to console him.
"I don't want to, uncle" saying it, Ming Rusheng again picked up a bottle from the table. When he was about to drink it just then Zhang Wei stopped him by holding the bottle.
Ming Rusheng tried to pull the bottle back but as he was not able to do it, tears started to roll down from his eyes in frustration and he said, "I can't even drink with peace now."
