Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Don't think too much. It's possible that he just woke up and his mind is not very clear. Give him some time and he will definitely remember you." When Gu Chuyan saw this, she was afraid that Yao Rong was thinking wrong, so she quickly comforted her.

Yao Rong fell down on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and said, "I have thought about N possibilities, and even thought that he would lose his memory and not remember me."

"But he mistakenly recognized me and thought I was you." Yao Rong said. She sat there with her eyes closed and meditated. After a while, she said to Gu Chuyan: "Do you have any wine? Let's go have a drink. You accompany me. ”

"Okay." Although Gu Chuyan wanted to refuse, seeing that her injury was not healed yet, Yao Rong was not in a good mood.

In the bar, although Gu Chuyan hasn't been here for a long time, business is still booming.

"BOSS." When the general manager saw Gu Chuyan, he was a little surprised. She hadn't been here for a long time, but he still managed the business very well. He thought she was here to see the account books, but he didn't expect her to say: "No need." Busy, get me some wine."

"Okay." The general manager responded. He was worried about others, so he went to get the wine himself and brought it to the private room on the second floor for her.

Yao Rong was sitting in the VIP private room. She looked around at the familiar place and said, "It's been a long time since I've been here. It feels like a lifetime ago when I come again."

"My brother was holding me here and wanted to die with me. If you hadn't stopped me and held me, I would have died." Yao Rong walked to the railing and looked down.

Although it had been so long, she looked down, and the image of Yao Shengming's tragic death came to her mind.

The blood on the ground flowed around like water. She was stabbed, and it was the black president who grabbed her arm. Everything at that time was just like now, and she felt very bad.

"The past has passed, and everything in the present will also pass in the future." Gu Chuyan said, taking a bottle of red wine, pouring it into a glass, handing it to her and saying, "Try it, I heard it is the latest wine, and the sales volume is very good."

"Thank you." Yao Rong took the wine and drank it all in one gulp, the bitterness of the red wine spreading in his mouth.

But these bitternesses were nothing compared to her inner feelings.

"Honestly, did he just hit his head, or was he drugged?" Yao Rong asked in a low voice.

Looking at today's situation, she was completely confused and confused, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that everything was planned by others.

"The parachute you were riding on originally had a problem. It was infiltrated with something, which caused Zhuo Shu to lose control. Before he fell into coma, he attacked Han Changqing and fell unconscious afterwards. Wen Shui said that his nerves might have been irritated. I'm lucky to be awake." Gu Chuyan didn't intend to hide it from her.

If you don’t talk about this kind of thing now, you will have to talk about it later.

Zhuo Shu's self-protection when he attacked Han Changqing is understandable.

"It doesn't matter whether he's okay or not, but he's awake at least, and that's enough." Yao Rong said, grabbing the red wine from her hand, holding the bottle to her mouth, and pouring it into her mouth.

"Yao Rong, that's enough, don't drink anymore." Gu Chuyan reached out to grab the wine, but saw her take a half step back, looked at her with red eyes and said, "Don't stop me, I want to drink, but I don't want to drink after drinking." ”

"I'm sorry for Zhuo Shu." Yao Rong said. She fell into Gu Chuyan's arms, hugged her and murmured: "I always feel that a lot of things started to get worse for him when he met me."

"My family is gone. Everyone died miserably. I only have you left, Chuchu." Yao Rong said, as if he had drunk too much and was not drunk, but was intoxicated.

She hugged Gu Chuyan tightly and refused to let go, while saying, "No matter when, you never left."