Chapter 421: 423 Play with excitement (28)_1
She still wanted to be with him, why did fate have to be so cruel!
Mid-stage cancer—
The moment she thought of those four words, despair spread little by little, accompanied by bursts of sharp, penetrating heartache.
She was still so young, why would she get this disease?
Mid-stage, it essentially declared hope obsolete, no need for treatment anymore.
She randomly picked a bar, ordered several bottles of red wine, picked up a bottle, tipped back her head, and just poured it down her throat.
Du Yuesheng and her friends had just entered the bar when they heard a girl’s voice next to them, "Yuesheng, isn’t that Che Huan over there?"
Following the girl’s gaze, Du Yuesheng spotted Che Huan at a glance, her eyes fell on Che Huan, and thinking of how Jizhou had been lukewarm towards her because of this woman and hadn’t contacted her since the Dragon Boat Festival, jealousy surged in her heart.
The girl beside her spoke with malice, "Do you think if Che Huan is here fooling around with men, Gu Jizhou would still be unable to forget her?"
Fooling around with men?
She thought back to when she had her cousin chase after Che Huan, employing every persistent tactic, all to no avail.
Du Yuesheng looked away, no longer wanting to see Che Huan, "Lulu, let it be, she’s not that kind of woman."
Meng Lu smiled slyly, "Yuesheng, you’re too kind. Even if she isn’t like that, we can give her a little help."
Du Yuesheng said nothing.
Meng Lu took the initiative and looked at Du Yuesheng, "Leave it to me!"
Du Yuesheng wanted to speak up to stop her, but swallowed back her words, looking in Che Huan’s direction.
What Meng Lu did had nothing to do with her, right?
Watching Meng Lu go to the front desk, whisper a few words to the bartender, and hand over a thick wad of cash, she looked away.
Even if someone were to investigate later, she hadn’t said a word of permission, or given any orders to Meng Lu, she could wash her hands of the whole affair.
The bartender opened a bottle of red wine, added something to it, and then instructed a waiter to take it to Che Huan.
The waiter placed the red wine on Che Huan’s table, "Sorry, we forgot to bring you one bottle earlier."
"It’s... it’s okay..."
Che Huan drank too fiercely, and since she rarely drank before, she quickly felt intoxicated, smiling at the waiter—especially with her pair of eyes that shined like mercury, clear and captivating.
The waiter said, "Miss, please enjoy."
Che Huan gave a hum, her voice raspy, picked up the bottle, fixed her gaze on the wine glass in front of her, and slowly poured.
Du Yuesheng stood not too far away, seeing Che Huan drink an entire bottle of the tampered red wine, and then quickly left the bar, "Forget it, let’s go somewhere else."
Meng Lu winked at Du Yuesheng, "I’ll be right there."
After Che Huan finished a bottle of red wine and reached for more, she gradually lost consciousness, slumping over the bar.
Meng Lu gave a smile to the bartender, and had a person take Che Huan to a guest room.
In her hazy state, she heard a bell-like laughter nearby.
The woman’s voice became more and more distant, gradually less clear, and little by little disappeared from her hearing.
God knows how much time passed before Che Huan finally came to weakly, feeling a dry soreness in her throat, she rubbed her swollen temples.
Suddenly, some words she had overheard earlier surfaced in her mind.
Broken fragments of words came together, and she quickly understood their meaning.
Huo Jinyun!
What did Huo Jinyun want to do to her?
So, the car accident might also be related to her?
A shiver ran through her body; feeling shocked, she looked down at her clothes!
