The almighty young lady is beautiful and explosive

Chapter 1419 She Can't Forgive Herself So Far
After taking a shower, Leng Qirui left the bathroom.

He was wearing a white bathrobe with loose ties and a slightly open neckline, revealing his firm chest muscles with smooth lines.

After leaving the bathroom, he stepped up to the bar, took out a goblet, followed by twirling the red wine he had opened before, and poured the wine into the glass.

The wine-red liquid flowed down the rim of the glass. After pouring it out, he held the glass and walked to the terrace, leaning against the railing, tasting the wine silently.

At this moment, the door of the room knocked.

Leng Qirui heard the movement and knew it was Zhang Bo.

With the sound of knocking on the door, the door opened and people from outside came in.

Uncle Zhang was carrying a tray and walked towards the balcony, followed by an old voice, "Sir, the hangover soup is here."

Hearing this, Leng Qirui gently shook the liquid in the glass, "No need."

After a pause, Zhang Bo found the red wine in the man's hand, so he asked worriedly, "Sir, are you drinking again?"

"I don't have work tomorrow." Leng Qirui took a sip of the red wine, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said, "Drink a little."

Zhang Bo frowned slightly, and finally said: "Sir, how about it, I'll put the hangover soup here, and you will have a drink later, this soup can cure hangover headaches."

Hearing this, Leng Qirui said lightly: "Well, let it go."

"Hey." Uncle Zhang answered, put the tray on the coffee table, and left.

After Zhang Bo left, the whole space suddenly fell into silence.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, there is the sound of cicadas in the distance, and the fragrance of flowers in the air.

The plants and flowers in the garden downstairs are verdant and green.

On the second floor, on the terrace, the man's handsome face added a touch of depth to the night.

At this time, the maid's room.

On the big bed, the girl frowned slightly, her forehead was dripping with sweat, she was clutching the thin quilt tightly with one hand, talking in her sleep.

"Don't. Don't jump."

"No, Dad, Mom!"

After the last yell, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving and falling.

There was moonlight pouring in from the window, and the girl on the bed was tense, as if she hadn't recovered from the nightmare.

After a while, the girl looked around and then slowly relaxed her body.

The light in the room was dim, Nalan Jun sat up, took a few deep breaths, and then his expression fell into gloom.

The dream just now reminded her of what happened back then.

After several years, she still hasn't been able to completely let go.

If, if she had rushed over one step earlier, would she have been able to stop everything?
However, the past has passed, and it is useless for her to blame herself.

It was late at night, another girl was sleeping soundly on the wooden bed next to her, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, so the girl bit her lip.

Nalan Jun knew that she had no sleepiness, so in order not to wake up the girl sleeping next to her, she simply lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed.

She put on slippers on her feet and walked out of the servant's room.

Along the corridor, all the way to the outside of the glass door.

Outside, as far as the eye can see, there are blooming flowers everywhere, and the evening wind blows, messing up her long hair.

Standing at the door, she folded her arms around her chest, looking at the flowers in the garden, her pair of peach blossom eyes added complicated emotions.

The dream just now obviously hasn't completely calmed her down.

Back then, her parents committed suicide by jumping off a building because she was framed. After receiving the news, if she had arrived at the scene earlier, she might have been able to save her parents' lives.

Thinking of the scene of her parents jumping from the tall building, she still can't forgive herself.

(End of this chapter)