100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Looking at his boss's expression, Feng Zhuo really didn't want to keep it a secret any longer.

"Actually, the reason why the boss is like this is because of his parents and Mr. Cheng."

Meng Tingwan was unaware of these things and knew nothing about Cheng Yu.

The only thing we know is that his parents had passed away long ago, and the Cheng family only had Second Master Cheng and Cheng Yan.

Little did he know that it was his family who had turned him into this state.

Feng Zhuo took a deep breath and briefly recounted the Cheng family's affairs, including the period before and after Cheng Yu fell ill.

The more Meng Tingwan listened, the more heartbroken she felt.

She seemed to be able to empathize with him.

Although he may appear to have parents who are still alive, he is already broken inside.

“So the boss cares about you a lot. He can’t afford to lose you anymore.” Feng Zhuo’s eyes reddened as he spoke. “When you had the wire accident, he wasn’t actually on a business trip. He was in his car having an online meeting all night. Knowing that you woke up early in the morning, he went back to take a shower before rushing to the hospital.”

"And then there was the time you went to Feng Qi's house. It was pouring rain that day, and there was a traffic jam on the overpass. He was worried about your condition, so he got out of the car and ran over in the rain. He even stayed with you all night, which led to you getting a fever later. You also hurt him. You know what happened after that."

Feng Zhuo couldn't hold back any longer and finally said, "Madam, the boss really likes you and really loves you. The ring on his hand was originally a pair, but knowing that you can't wear it, he has been wearing it all this time, and he doesn't dare to wear it on his ring finger."

Meng Tingwan also noticed that he would unconsciously turn the ring and never take it off.

It turned out to be the case.

She bit her lower lip, staring at the dazed man, her heart feeling as if it were being twisted tightly by someone.

In some ways, I am the same kind of person as Cheng Yu.

They were all unfortunate.

All of this harm comes from family members.

But they were also lucky; he liked himself.

And I think I like him too.

She didn't know what it should be like to like someone.

If it were like Tang Qian, she would desperately marry Duan Xiangheng even if he didn't like her.

If that's the case, then she probably likes him too.

Meng Tingwan held Cheng Yu's hand and quietly looked at his profile.

They didn't even know when Feng Zhuo left.

Her tears could no longer be held back and fell in large drops. "Cheng Yu, you're so foolish. Businessmen never make deals without profit, but what did you gain from this transaction?"

Meng Tingwan's lips trembled.

She didn't want anyone to kill for her sake.

Because she herself had committed murder, she harmed her own sister, who is still missing.

When I fell ill in the hospital before, I almost strangled the caregiver to death.

She didn't want to hurt anyone anymore.

I don't want anyone else to kill because of me, even if that person is a bad person.

Meng Tingwan leaned over and hugged him, tears streaming down the man's collar. "Cheng Yu, you're such a fool."

Cheng Yu seemed to react to those words again. He raised his arm and embraced the woman's slender body, saying, "Listen, are you there?"

"Well, I'm here."

Cheng Yu hugged her even tighter because of those words, "It's so good, I finally didn't lose you again."

Meng Tingwan's mind was completely blank. She didn't listen carefully to what the man said, only the words "losing you".

Her tears flowed even more freely. "No, you haven't lost me, and you never will."

The idea that someone can only live for 100 days is definitely false.

It's possible that it was just my own auditory hallucination.

Cheng Yu has done so much for her, and she feels she can't bring herself to hurt him again.

"Listen to me, you're all I have left, don't leave me again."

The man held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.

Meng Tingwan's vision was already blurred with tears, and listening to Cheng Yu's words, she felt even more sorry for him.

Losing someone is too painful.

In her previous life, she knew the pain of losing her younger sister, but she did not know the pain of losing her lover.

In this lifetime, she finally understood and truly felt it.

Cheng Yu, I want to love you properly!

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The next day, Meng Tingwan woke up in Cheng Yu's arms.

She looked up at the man who was still fast asleep and gently kissed his forehead.

Cheng Yu did not wake up; he was still asleep.

Meng Tingwan smiled, pursing her lips.

She stroked his cheek with her hand.

I never felt tired when I tortured myself in bed before, but last night I only cried for a while before falling asleep.

The contrast is really striking.

Meng Tingwan silently complained in her heart, turned around, picked up her phone, and saw the message Tang Qian had sent her.

Qianbao: [Wanwan, I have to go back first. I've already told the people here what to do; just call them anytime if you need anything.]

Meng Tingwan glanced at the time; it had been sent two hours ago. Calculating the time, she should be on the plane by now.

She replied, but didn't ask what happened.

My trip here is over, and I'll probably be heading back to China tomorrow. I'll ask you then.

Thinking this, she threw off the covers and got out of bed to wash up.

Cheng Yu had indeed not slept well for a long time.

After arriving in Country A, he couldn't sleep well at night, and with this incident, he became noticeably haggard.

Meng Tingwan didn't disturb him and let him continue sleeping.

After washing up, she went out to find Fang Jia and An An.

In the restaurant, each of the three had a plate in front of them.

"Sister Fang, An'an, you've worked so hard," Meng Tingwan said. "I'm sorry to have worried you this time."

How could Fang Jia bear to blame her? She kept blaming herself in her heart.

“Wanwan, I know you don’t tell me some things for my own good, but you are someone I brought out, so I should be responsible for you. This time when you got into trouble, it was my fault. Fortunately, Miss Tang stopped it in time, otherwise the news of your disappearance would have been all over the place.”

An An felt the same way, "Yeah, sis, don't say we're working so hard. I'm your assistant, responsible for your life, and I haven't even done a good job."

Seeing the two of them and hearing what they were saying, Meng Tingwan quickly changed the subject, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore. I'm back now, aren't I?"

Fang Jia and An An exchanged a glance and then dropped the subject.

As the three were eating breakfast, Fang Jia suddenly asked, "Wanwan, how far have things progressed between you and President Cheng?"

After being caught yesterday, Meng Tingwan no longer wanted to hide it from her. "I married him."

Fang Jia loosened her grip on the fork and almost hit the plate.

An An was also shocked.

"Is it the kind of marriage where you get a marriage certificate?"

Meng Tingwan laughed, "Yes, what else could it be?"

Fang Jia was stunned for a few seconds upon hearing this, then put down her fork, picked up the water next to her, took a few sips, and tried to digest the news.

"But you don't need to worry about me going public; it's not the right time yet."

Meng Tingwan then spoke to them.

After all, it was clearly stated in the original agreement.

If their relationship is exposed, then their relationship will end.

Although this point still needs to be considered, it is indeed not the right time to make it public yet.

We'll have to wait until the end of this year...