Cheng Che cried... Cheng Che actually cried for someone like her! She was the murderer who killed Cheng Che.

How is she worth it... Rong Dai's heart couldn't stop trembling.

The aggrieved voice with alcohol on her head made the guilt in her heart rush like a tumultuous sea.

Finally, she couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart. She came out of Cheng Che's arms, held his cheeks with both hands, and said sadly: "Cheng Che, I... am not a good person. Please abandon me and stop loving me, okay?

Just let me go, let yourself go, and live your life well, won’t it be good?"

Cheng Che was indeed a little drunk, so at this moment, Rong Dai in front of her was blurred by the smell of alcohol or by the tears in her eyes, and he could not see clearly.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Rong Dai's face.

Under the dim spotlight, there was no blood on his elegant face, and he showed a sense of haggardness and paleness, and his voice was powerless and bitter, "Let go?"

If I could let go, and when I was reborn, I would let go, how could I wait until now?

Letting go of you is killing me, Dai'er, I can't! If you leave me alone, you will kill me again. Do you really... want to be so cruel to me?"

Rong Dai closed her eyes, and tears finally fell down in disgrace.

What should she do?

What exactly should she do to free Cheng Che from this whirlpool of misery and his disgusting fate?

Seeing Cheng Che talking, he nodded, looking very uncomfortable.

Rong Dai hurriedly stood up, held him, and whispered: "I'll take you back to your room first. You have a rest. I'll go and get some sobering soup for you..." Cheng Che sat on the ground. He was obviously a big man of 1.8 meters tall, but at this moment, he reached out and held her hand pitifully, looked up at her, and said aggrievedly: "I said, I won't leave, I'll sleep in the same room as you! I finally found you, I won't leave... I won't leave!"

As he said, his facial features became more and more ferocious due to pain.

Rong Dai was worried that he would hurt his heart if he drank too much. Thinking that he was drunk anyway, he nodded and replied, "Okay, then don't lie on the ground, get up and go back to the bed obediently."

Even though Cheng Che was drunk, he did not hold Rong Dai up, but instead supported the ground with one hand and stood up staggeringly with his own strength.

Seeing him shaking in place, Rong Dai hurriedly supported him and helped him to the bed.

But Cheng Che was too heavy. When he lay on the bed, Rong Dai, who was supporting her, pressed on the bed.

Rong Dai let out a muffled groan. Just as she was about to get up, Cheng Che held her face and started kissing her.

A strong fragrance of red wine spread between her lips and teeth.

Rong Dai felt Cheng Che's enthusiasm and the warmer warmth on his body. She was worried that he could not control himself after drinking and was messy. She quickly turned her face and put her hands on his shoulders. She gasped helplessly: "Wait a minute! Cheng Che, you are drunk!"

"I'm not drunk, my alcohol tolerance... It's very good! I'm not drunk for a thousand cups! Look, I can still recognize you. You are Rong Dai, my woman," Cheng Che said, gently sliding his fingers over her cheek: "But... I didn't protect you."

Seeing that his emotions were occupied by sadness again, Rong Dai was afraid that he would hurt the heart in his body because of crying like he had just now, so he hurriedly said, "We just agreed that I will go down and get some sobering soup for you, can I sleep after drinking it?

Otherwise, tomorrow morning, you will have a headache.”

Cheng Che stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her tightly and vigorously: "If I don't let you go, you will run away. You will run away with someone else's face. By then, in the vast sea of ​​people, how can I find you?

I have lost you once, I can’t lose you anymore, I really will die.”

"I won't leave," Rong Dai said in a gentle voice: "It's so dark, and there are so many bodyguards outside. Where can I go?

If I don’t leave, I will go downstairs, ten minutes, I will come back in ten minutes, okay?"

Cheng Che's head hurts so much now, and his heart is breathing and struggling, but he is stubborn and refuses to let go.

Rong Dai said helplessly: "Then how do you believe that I will not leave?"

Cheng Che immediately stretched out his hand to Rong Dai without hesitation: "Do you hook up with me?"

Rong Dai frowned. The first time he saw Cheng Che drunk, he didn't expect that he was childish... like a three-year-old child.

No wonder he used to say that he could not drink alcohol when he went out, nor could he drink alcohol. Perhaps he knew his virtue after being drunk.

Rong Dai didn't regard Cheng Che in front of him as a normal person, and directly stretched out his hand, hooked and stamped him, touched his head and said, "You sleep for a while, I'll come soon."

This time, Cheng Che did not force himself and let go of his hand that was surrounding Rong Dai's waist.

Rong Dai got up, put the quilt together, put it on Cheng Che, then turned around and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, she sighed heavily.

Last night, Cheng Che came back drunk and she was also taking care of her.

She stood on the edge of the bed, wiped his face, and heard his murmuring and screamed "Rong Dai" all night.

At that time, her heart was filled with pain.

She could see and feel that Cheng Che really loved her, loved her very much.

She hopes that she is now, just like three years ago, to be a sound person.

In that way, she could tear the mask openly and welcome his love.

Thinking of this, she suddenly squatted on the ground, and the suppressed pain flooded into a river in the deepest part of her heart.

Cheng Che's murmuring came again from the room behind him.

Rong Dai quickly exhaled, raised his hand to wipe his tears, quickly walked downstairs into the room, helped him cook some sobering soup, and made another glass of honey lemonade.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she saw the phone on the sofa table.

Thinking of her current situation, she struggled for a moment and then walked over quickly, picked up the receiver, pressed a string of numbers with her fingers, and called out...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

This is the last thing she can do for Cheng Che.

After hanging up the phone, she went upstairs and returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed and fed Cheng Che with her own hands to drink sobering soup.

After drinking, she helped Cheng Che wipe the corner of her mouth and whispered gently: "Don't drink anymore in the future. You must be well and take care of yourself. If I am gone, there is someone who still needs your care. So Cheng Che, no matter what, you must live well, huh?"

After she said that, she bent over and hugged Cheng Che gently.

After hugging for a while, when she was about to get up, Cheng Che suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, opened his eyes and stared at her tightly: "Dai'er..." Seeing this look, listening to this extremely calm and calm voice, Rong Dai felt panicked, what's going on... Didn't he sleep?

Then what I just said...
Chapter completed!