605: C605 Late at Night You Don't Believe Me I

C605 Late at Night You Don't Believe Me I

So, there's this thing today.

Su Yujie wanted to kill him, but she was worried that she would become the public enemy of the Mi Group. That was why she designed today's link.

"The first one is on the mountain." Wanwan said, "She wanted to use the rocks to roll down this' natural disaster 'to make Chenrui die without a complete corpse, but the driver reacted quickly. Her plan failed."

"The third time was just now. She wanted to use the medicine to cause Chenrui's leukemia. The probability of death after leukemia relapse is very high, and this place is desolate. If something really happened, it would be too late to send him to the hospital."

"There is a second time between this. People who get sick in the rain and blow the wind tend to get sick easily. This will also increase the risk of Chenrui's health."

Wanwan looked up at Fu Sihan and said, "Fu Sihan, do you know who I am talking about?"

"Yes." Su Yujie.

Wanwan looked at him and said word by word, "If she dares to set her eyes on Chenrui again, I will not let her go."

"Why are you telling me this?" Fu Sihan said lightly and raised his hand to stroke Yan Wanwan's face, "Yan Wanwan, you still do not believe me."

If you don't believe me, I will choose you between you and Su Yujie.

From the beginning to the end, the person I choose is you.

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Misko sat on the bed blankly. Her whole body was a little stiff, and her big eyes were filled with shock.

"Scared?" Yaan Chenrui walked over and touched her head.

After two or three seconds, Misko came back to her senses and nodded honestly. "Are you not scared? Someone wanted to kill you!"

Yaan Chenrui did not know how to tell her.

He was a person who had walked through the gates of hell a few times. During the chemotherapy period, he had received two critical illness notifications. Leukemia chemotherapy was originally a life and death situation.

Taking a step back, there was someone who could use this method to kill him. It was also because he was physically weak.

If not for his body being sick, why would he have been taken advantage of?

"See, you're still scared. I told you, how could you not be scared?" Misko had a look of understanding as she patted Yaan Chenrui's shoulder. She comforted him, "It is not shameful to be afraid. We are one and the other. You don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me!"

A question mark slowly appeared on Yaan Chenrui's forehead.

"Shortie, have you learned the national language recently?" So smug!

Misko could not understand the subtext and felt that her national language had become better.

"Go to bed and sleep. I will lie on the table for a while." Yaan Chenrui said.

There was no sofa here, but their bed sheets were new. The auntie said Misko was a foreigner and wanted foreigners to feel that they were not worse than foreigners. She took out the best "show off."

"I can't sleep now." Misko thought for a while and suddenly had an idea. She opened the bedroom door and said to the bodyguards outside, "Can you help me ask if there is wine at my house?"

The bodyguard said, "Wine?"

"Yes! Yaan Chenrui and I want to drink."

The bodyguard nodded in agreement.

After a while, a basin of wine and a bottle of white wine was brought over.

"Only wine and white wine. Miss Mi, which one do you want?"

"What is wine? Why is this rice soaked in water?" Misko curiously glanced at it a few times and waved her small hand, "Bring it all in!"

The bodyguard put down the things and went out to close the door.

Yaan Chenrui stared at Misko suspiciously. "You know how to drink?"

"Don't look down on people!"

"... " Alright, I look up to you."

Yaan Chenrui thought she was scared. He remembered that his sister also drank with Fu Sihan that night. He wondered if all girls liked drinking after being scared.

Yaan Chenrui opened the white bottle and smelled it. It smelled a bit strong, so it should be quite high.

He poured a bowl of wine for Misko and said, "Let's eat this. This is considered rice wine."

"This is also wine? It is clearly rice!" Misko felt that Yaan Chenrui was lying to her.

She skeptically took a sip with the spoon and was stunned. She then closed her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

" Delicious! "Eat another two mouthfuls!

Yaan Chenrui smiled and looked at her like she was eating a little hamster with her cheeks bulging.

The more he ate, the more energized he became.

Less than half an hour later, Yaan Chenrui couldn't laugh anymore.

"Yan - Cheng - Rui!"

The little girl called his name in a long voice. She stepped on the cement floor unsteadily and walked towards Yaan Chenrui.

Yaan Chenrui sat on a rattan chair and felt that Misko was wrong. When the little girl walked closer, she found that there was a thin layer of red on her cheeks. Her eyes were sparkling like water as she looked at him.

Yaan Chenrui's heart skipped a beat. "You... you are drunk?"

Didn't they say good alcohol tolerance was good?

Misko stopped a meter away from Yaan Chenrui and thought carefully with a frown, "I'm drunk...?

Yaan Chenrui really wanted to answer her, "Yes."

" Maybe it's true. " Misko nodded her head vigorously, knowing her own limitations. She pointed at the Lao Ai by Yaan Chenrui's hand and said, "This rice is poisonous!"

No, you are poisonous.

Misko saw through the mockery in Yaan Chenrui's eyes. She pointed at his nose, as if she wanted to ask him something.

In the end, before she could say anything, she staggered and lost her balance as she threw herself at Yaan Chenrui.

Yaan Chenrui quickly stood up to catch her. The little girl looked thin and the force of her collision was not small. Yaan Chenrui did not stand up and fell back into the rattan chair.

"Misko, are you alright? Did you fall?"

"Wuwuwu..."

The person in his arms was still burying his head in the ground as he whimpered.

Yaan Chenrui's eyelids jumped. He held the person's waist and lifted him up to sit on his injured leg. He asked anxiously, "Are you hurt?"2

He recalled that he probably did not bump into him just now.

"It! It bullied me!" Misko pointed at the cement floor and complained indignantly, "This floor is ugly, and it bullied me! It pulled my foot! "

... "" This was the most innocent time that the floor was burdened with a wok.

"You drank too much, it didn't trip you" Yaan Chenrui said helplessly.

"Wuuu! Wuuu! Wuuu!" Misko was crying but not crying. She sounded like a child. She turned her finger and pointed at Yaan Chenrui from pointing at the floor. "Yan, Yaan Chenrui, have you changed your mind? You don't like me anymore, sob, sob..."

"You... what do you think I should do to you?" Yaan Chenrui's smile froze. His heart stopped beating at that moment. He looked at Misko nervously.

Did she already know what he thought of her?

When did she know?

What kind of attitude would she have?

"You don't like me anymore. You like that stinky thing that tripped me! You still call me that when I fell!" Misko said sadly.

Yaan Chenrui's heart felt like it had been on a roller coaster for a short minute. In the end, he fell into a kind of almost autistic silence.

He really thought too much and thought that Misko would know what he was thinking.

She was so stupid.

Yaan Chenrui opened his mouth and did not know how to comfort this woman who insisted that it was the floor that tripped her. He could only follow her and coax, "It's the floor's fault. It's because it was insensible and pulled your feet."

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