708. Chapter 708 Are You Gloating?

"Yes, I know that I am a sinful person, and my hands are stained with the blood of too many people. If you have any retribution, just come at me, why bother torturing the people around me!"

"It's not too late to understand now. Treat Catherine well in the future." Rong Shao said with deep feeling: "I have always owed you a thank you for An Ning's stay in England."

At that time, he had not yet fallen in love with An Ning, and all his impressions of An Ning were that she was the wife forced upon him by his grandfather.

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

When something happened to her, the first thing he thought of was that if the incident spread, grandpa would not be able to explain it!

It was his indifference at that time that became the bitter fruit of regret and self-blame every time he thought about it in the future.

He often wonders, if Christine hadn't been there at that time, would Luo An'ing still be there now?

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

That time, she was tortured by Roland to the point of dying. When he found her, Christine had already arranged her to the hospital.

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

Every time he recalled her lying motionless on the bed in the intensive care unit, as if she was unconscious, he felt scared.

"You don't need to thank me. Saving An Ning was a complete accident, beyond my expectation." Christine lowered her head to drink, her voice was ethereal, and she laughed at herself: "I have killed countless people, but I have never saved a single person. How can I be in that kind of situation?" I took action to save her under the circumstances. You may not be able to imagine that when you saw her bloody body lying on the ground, her eyes wide open and breathless, she begged me to take her away. Those bright eyes were filled with the desire for life, and you were so moved. I was shocked to my core.”

Young Master Rong smiled, with a clear tone, and raised a glass to him: "I'm glad you saved her, and I'm glad I got her."

Christine smiled, raised her glass and clinked it with him. There was a crisp 'ding' sound, and the two of them raised their heads and drank.

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

Kristine shook the wine glass, staring at the golden wine, and said nonchalantly: "Let's take it one step at a time. We don't know when she will wake up. If she wakes up, I will tell her how she feels. I accepted."

Mr. Rong shook his head, smiled, and suddenly sighed: "You really should tell her. People won't know what they really care about unless they are stimulated."

"Are you gloating?" Kristine suddenly narrowed her narrow eyes and stared at him.

"Is there any?" Young Master Rong raised the corners of his lips evilly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Why didn't I feel it?"

Kristine hummed twice and lowered her head to drink.

That frustrated look is really a bit... unbearable.

Mr. Rong put down his wine glass, coughed a few times, raised his foot and kicked him: "Hey, don't drink so much."

"Leave me alone."

A look of uneasiness flashed across Young Master Rong's face, and he made a lame excuse: "You think I am willing to take care of you. If something goes wrong with you, An Ning can't blame me."

It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, he reminded Kristine, "If you don't blame me, who should you blame? Don't forget, the person who asked me to come out for a drink seems to be you, Young Master Rong, right?"

While the two were bickering, Christine's cell phone rang, and she answered it impatiently: "What's the matter?"

The next second, his expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and asked urgently: "What did you say?! She woke up?!"