Time and you are my fault

The next day, Chu Yi and Zong Yanxiu went to the 80th birthday dinner for the old lady of the Huo family in Beijing.

Chu Yi didn't want to go, but was dragged by the man forcefully.

She didn't cooperate as in the past, standing beside him gently and generously, but found a corner to drink by herself.

Suddenly someone sat down on the sofa beside her, Chu Yi turned her head to look over, and Mo Shaoming was staring at her intently.

"What's wrong?" Chuy asked.

Mo Shaoming looked at the empty wine glass in her hand, "I didn't tell him about you letting Lin Luolian go."

Chu Yi said lightly, "And then."

"So you should let me be prepared. If he finds out by himself one day, I will die and understand."

Mo Shaoming had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

Zong Yanxiu was checking all of Chuyi's social relationships recently, but he didn't say what happened in detail.

Judging from Chu Yi's performance, Mo Shaoming knew most of it.

Chu Yi downed all the red wine in her hand, her voice was austere, "You just need to know that everything I do is beneficial to him."

After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Is this what he wants?"

Chu Yi smiled, and her voice was a little mocking, "If it were you, what would you do?"

In one sentence, Mo Shaoming's mouth was successfully blocked.

Chu Yi knew that, as the best brother, Mo Shaoming would never refuse to save him, so she believed that Mo Shaoming would not say anything.

Chewie was a little drunk.

She wandered over to find Zong Yanxiu, and lay directly in his arms.

Smelling the breath around him, enjoying the few remaining embraces.

"Drink so much?"

he asked with a frown.

But he didn't look at her for more than ten minutes.

Chu Yi raised her head, her eyes were misty, but she smiled like a seductive goblin, "You don't agree with me drinking at home."

There was a bit of complaint in the voice.

The man sighed helplessly, wrapped his arms around her waist, said goodbye to several investors, and led her away.

The banquet location was close to the villa on Zhulin Road, and Zong Yanxiu was anxious to go back and make rescue soup for her, so he drove the car directly there.

Chu Yi leaned on the back of the chair, "Zong Yanxiu, I don't want to go back to Zhulin Road, I want to go back to my uncle's house."

The man's eyes froze, and he didn't reply to her words.

Chuy glanced at his tense jawline, "You can't make me unable to go home."

The man turned the steering wheel with one hand, held her hand with the other, pulled it to his lips and kissed, "Your home is where I am."

Chu Yi wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't resist his strength.

She closed her eyes and stopped talking.

As soon as the car was stable in the courtyard, Chu Yi pushed open the door and walked forward unsteadily, his back was stained with anger.

But before he took three or two steps, there was a sound of closing the door behind him, and the next second, he was wrapped around his arm by the man's hot palm.

The light from the ground was dim, but it was enough to see each other's expressions clearly.

He said, "Let's talk."

Chu Yiqie said, "What are you talking about? What's there to talk about? You won't even let me go home, so what are you talking about?"

"What do you mean by your attitude?" He frowned and asked.

Chu Yi backed away slowly, tilting her head to look at him, "What do you mean by your questioning attitude?"

"I……"
"You must be thinking, what's the matter with this woman recently? Let's talk about not getting married first. After finally calming down and taking a wedding photo, she went back to her mother's house arguing? It's nothing to do? Why is her temper so bad all of a sudden? Can't be dealt with?"

Before he could speak, Chu Yi continued, "But Zong Yanxiu, have you ever thought that this is the real me."

"I loved you in the past, and I can tolerate all your attitudes towards me. There is a saying, yes, if you don't divorce me, if you give me enough money, I can go to serve the confinement child for my mistress."

She backs away.

It seemed that the high heels were uncomfortable, so I kicked them off. I stepped on the stone road with bare feet, and stepped on the lawn. The grass on the ground touched the soles of my feet, which was very soft and itchy.

He looked at her figure, but it was only five or six steps away, but it seemed to be slowly separated by a natural moat.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized clearly that Chu Yi didn't mean to lose his temper when he said that he regretted the marriage.

The surrounding floor lamps can clearly illuminate the moisture in her eyes.

Zong Yanxiu seemed to know what she was going to say next, and strode forward with a few strides, pressing her into his arms forcefully, "I'm drunk, let's come in and make you hangover soup."

"After a while, I'm afraid. I feel that this kind of love has deteriorated."

"As soon as you fall in love with me, I don't seem to love you anymore. Shanshan said that I seem to have that serious illness, which is incurable, and it's like heaven and earth."

"But I'm really scared."

She was held in his arms, and the muffled voice came through the intimate gap between the two.

"Your body is an unknown bomb. When I'm by your side, I'm always in fear. I'm afraid that one day you'll pass out again, lose sight of me, or enter the emergency room, so..."

Her tears suddenly flowed down.

The last sentence is the truth.

She was really too scared.

Before taking the first antidote, she couldn't bear to recall how he was getting haggard day by day.

But recently, he has become more harmless, and she is even more afraid.

Because the antidote has a time limit, if he doesn't take the follow-up antidote, he will still be the same as before, without vitality and strength.

"Yiyi, my health is much better, don't be afraid."

"I will definitely catch Shiyue, and I will disintegrate this bomb, don't worry."

Chu Yi raised her head and wiped away her tears, "How do you know that your health will recover, what if it's a flashback?"

"You also know that you are poisoned. What if the poison is a periodic attack? Zong Yanxiu, have you ever thought about what should I do if one day you die?"

The man's arm stiffened.

He looked at Chu Yi's teary eyes and was speechless.

he thought about it.

What would she do if he died?What about the child?What about the family?What about Hengzong?
He has proper arrangements for Hengzong and even his family.

But for their mother and son...

He still can't come up with the best arrangement.

It's not that I can't bear it.

"Zong Yanxiu, I have already lost my dearest family in this world." She took a step back, "When my mother passed away, I felt like the sky was falling. When my father passed away, I suddenly felt that life is more important than anything else. With hatred, as long as you live, it's good."

"I don't want to experience the life and death of a loved one again."

"I'm scared, I'm in pain, and I've shed a lot of tears, but I don't want to cry anymore."

Zong Yanxiu felt his heart being broken inch by inch.

"Yiyi..." He grabbed her arm in a panic, "So you plan to leave me alone, right?"

Chu Yi looked at her, the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

She didn't answer, but the answer seemed obvious.

Chu Yi pinched her fingers tightly and laughed mockingly, "I've already told you from the beginning, why do you still ask?"

He blinked, his back was slightly hunched, like something supporting his back, slowly collapsing.

Chu Yi rubbed her face, "Zong Yanxiu, you don't know how many times I cried, how many tears I shed, and how many sleepless nights I have had since you fell into a coma in a car accident."

Her tone is very light, like the wind in the clouds, and also like flying dandelions.

Just go and go.

When it's gone, it's gone.

Just live.

Correct.

She only wants him to live.