"Yes, I know I am a sinful man. My hands are covered with too many people's blood. If there is any retribution, just come to me. Why torture the people around me!"

"It's not too late to understand now. Treat Catherine well in the future." Rong Shaoxin said with feeling, "I always owe you a thank you for Anning in England."

At that time, he had not fallen in love with Anning. All his impressions of Anning only remained that she was the identity that Grandpa forced his wife.

For a stranger you don't like to see suddenly becomes your wife. Don't say love to her. You don't even have a basic good impression.

When something happened to her, his first thought was that if it came out to Grandpa, he couldn't explain it!

It was the indifference at that time that became the bitter fruit of remorse and remorse when he thought of it in the future.

He often wondered if there would be peace without Christine at that time?

Without her, would he still have a happy life surrounded by his wife and children?

At that time, she was tortured to death by Roland. When he found her, she had been arranged to the hospital by Christine.

He had never seen her covered with blood, but he could always imagine it in his mind.

Every time I think of her bed in the intensive care unit He didn't move, as if he were ignorant, and he was afraid for a while.

"You don't have to thank me. Saving peace was a complete accident, beyond my expectation." Christine drank with her head down, her voice was misty and mocked herself: "I killed countless people, but I had never saved anyone. I would have saved her in that case. You may not imagine that I saw my flesh and blood lying on the ground with my eyes open. If you asked me to take her away, my bright eyes were filled with the desire for life, which shocked me."

Rong Shao smiled and raised a glass to him. "I'm glad you saved her and I got her."

Christine smiled, raised her glass and touched him with a crisp "Ding", and they drank it up.

"What are you going to do when Catherine wakes up?" After a drink, they opened their hearts and chatted peacefully like ordinary brothers.

Christine shook her glass, stared at the golden liquid and said indifferently, "go step by step. Now I don't know when she can wake up. If she wakes up, I'll tell her that I accept her feelings."

Rong Shao shook his head and smiled, and suddenly sighed, "you really should tell her. People don't know what they really care about without being stimulated."

"You're gloating?" Christine narrowed her narrow eyes and stared at him.

"Yes?" Rong Shao's evil spirit lifted up the corners of his lips, picked up the glass and took a sip: "why don't I feel it."

Christine groaned twice and bowed her head to drink.

It's really a little disappointing to see... I can't bear it.

Rong Shao put down his glass, coughed and kicked him: "Hey, don't drink so much."

"You care about me."

Rong Shao flashed an unnatural look on his face and made a lame excuse: "you think I'm willing to take care of you. What's wrong with you? Peace can't blame me."

He didn't say it was ok, but he reminded Christine, "don't blame you. Who do you blame? Don't forget, the person who asked me to drink seems to be you rongshao?"

At the end of their quarrel, Christine's cell phone rang and impatiently picked up: "what's the matter?"

The next second, he suddenly stood up and asked, "what are you talking about?! she woke up?!"