It's past twelve o'clock.

Rong Jincheng found the cruise ship and got in.

This place stayed up all night, and even though it was already late at night, it was still bustling and noisy.

Rong Jincheng quickly asked about the room Han Yurou lived in. It was an ordinary guest room, very quiet, and next to the sea.

The corridor is silent and isolated from the noise outside.

Rong Jincheng knocked on Han Yurou's door. He actually didn't know why he had to go through so much trouble to find this place, but he came anyway.

Knock on the door, ring the doorbell...

Is she alone in the room? Why doesn't she open the door?

Rong Jincheng waited silently, with one hand on the door frame.

Han Yurou had a severe headache. She hadn't drank for a long time. She had too much fun tonight and drank a lot.

When she heard the knock on the door, she thought it was a dream at first, but it was not a dream, someone was knocking on the door of her room.

"Who is it..." Han Yurou fumbled to turn on the wall lamp beside the bed, and the dim light shone on her dazed face.

The knocking on the door continues.

Seeing no one responded, Han Yurou had no choice but to put on slippers and a coat and get out of bed. She felt dizzy and had not been sleeping peacefully.

Originally, she just wanted to open the door a crack to see who it was, but as soon as the door lock was turned, a big hand with sharp knuckles held the door crack and pushed the door open hard.

Rong Jincheng squeezed in with his whole body.

"Rong Jincheng, get out!" Han Yurou was so frightened that she half-awakened and pushed him.

But Rong Jincheng was already taller than her, and now he was stronger, so he easily squeezed in and closed the door.

"I'm calling someone!" Han Yurou's coat fell to the ground, her hair was messy, her cheeks were flushed with alcohol, and her whole body was full of anger.

Rong Jincheng's throat twitched: "Are you spending the night outside?"

"What does it have to do with you? Are you questioning me? Rong Jincheng, get out."

"I can't go out." Rong Jincheng clasped one of her wrists and pulled her to him. Seeing how drunk she was, he lifted her chin with his other hand, "You're not in good health.

You still drink, it seems that Qin Haoran is proud enough to let you drink and stay overnight. Can't you take good care of yourself? "

Naturally, Han Yurou would not explain anything to him. She was looking at a stranger: "Rong Jincheng, in what capacity do you say this to me? Or have you forgotten that I was always in good health before I met you?

The whole family is living well, and you have forgotten?"

Rong Jincheng gritted his teeth and used a little more force on his hands.

The light at the door was very dark. When Han Yurou saw that his face was not good, she said calmly: "Let go and don't force me to recall the past days. In the two years in Jinyuan, I have never been safe for a day. As long as I see you

, is a nightmare. You may not know that in the past two years in New York, I have often had nightmares, all about you. Rong Jincheng, why bother... I have no idea about your revenge on the Han family.

Now, it would be great to become two parallel lines."

Rong Jincheng's fingers trembled slightly.

Perhaps his emotions were too intense, his eyelashes also trembled, and there were intense emotions surging in his eyes, like the waves outside the window.

"I won't let go."
Chapter completed!