C90 (1/2)

”I had something important to do last night, but you were drunk and didn't let me go, so you did it.” Zhong Yuqing was getting angrier and angrier with her expression, but he opened his mouth and spoke gently, like a caring lover.

”…” Tang Xiao Yi bit her lower lip, unconsciously letting out drops of blood. When she heard the last two words, she had already lost the strength to speak.

After drinking... Chaotic. Zhong Yuqing had originally planned to untie the knot in her heart, tell her the truth about that night, and tell her that he could take responsibility if she wanted to.

However, Tang Xiao Ai's rejecting and avoiding him like a snake and the scorpion made Zhong Yuqing furious. No woman could treat him like this.

Especially her, how could she avoid it?

”Maybe it's an alcoholic impulse for you, but I don't care. You can treat it as a one-night stand.” Zhong Yuqing used a seemingly gentle yet sharp language to point at the place where she felt the most pain. ”I don't want this kind of thing to affect my future work.”

”Will not... ”It won't affect you at all. Please rest assured.” Tang Xiao Yi lifted the quilt and moved it to the bed with difficulty. When she got off the bed, her legs went soft and she almost fell down.

This scene was very similar to that of the other day. She was barely able to stand while supporting herself against the wall, anxious to leave, but then she suddenly thought of the clothes she was wearing. She awkwardly stood there and asked in a low voice: ”Can you get me a set of clothes?”

Right now, her head was still dizzy and she still felt unbearably unwell from the hangover. Zhong Yuqing's words made her want to vomit even more.

Fortunately, he didn't mind. Fortunately, he said the last sentence, as he didn't want this matter to affect his future work.

She was so regretful that she wanted to smash her head against the wall. The first time was drinking, and this time was drinking. She still fell down twice in the same place.

”Sure, there's no need to be so polite with me. After all, we've been to bed before.” Zhong Yuqing spoke with the same tone as before. Looking at her stubborn and upright back, he suddenly felt like dragging her back and ruthlessly trampling her.

Why was she pretending to be so strong in front of him? She was clearly a conservative woman, didn't she care about this the most?

Yet, he pretended not to care. He was clearly on the verge of collapsing, yet he still forced himself to stand there. Just like last night, he had to endure the pain until he finally couldn't bear it anymore and then opened his mouth to ask for a stop.

”Thank you.” When Tang Xiaoyi heard those light words, she felt her face go numb. She reached out to touch her face and felt that everything before her had changed. It was just like the warped dream she had when she was a child.

”Tang Xiao Ai!” Zhong Yuqing finally rushed over and supported her body, which was slowly falling down to the ground.

Only now did Tang Xiao Ai realize that she was sick.

After she fainted for the second time, she finally understood that the feeling of exhaustion and pain was not because of the intense exercise last night, but because of her fever.

Tang Xiao Ai also didn't know why she had a fever. It was because the doctor in charge of her, Long San, would never tell her that Zhong Yuqing had turned her to a high fever and had even developed a low fever, causing her to be dehydrated.

When she woke up again, she had not moved. She did not open her eyes. It was as if she was still unconscious.

She wondered what she had done the night she was drunk.

When she vaguely remembered that she was hugging a person and asking him to stay with her, Tang Xiao Ai immediately stopped and didn't want to continue thinking about it.

Even if she wanted to keep thinking about it, she couldn't remember what happened next.

He only felt that he had the same sharp pain and unforgettable shame and remorse as the first night.

Zhong Yuqing left. He didn't want to see Tang Xiao Ai because he was afraid that he would be unable to control the evil fire and do something that would harm her.

He is always special when he is not happy with someone he wants to get back at.

Unperturbed, unperturbed, and even gentle Gentleman treatment, he would never let the other party know that killing someone without a trace was the technique he was most adept at. The more angry he was, the less of a reaction he would show on his face. However, the anger he had been holding back in his heart had almost driven him crazy.