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

After finishing their meal, the three of them went back to their respective rooms.

Fang Jia just said she booked a flight at 3 a.m. because she has a brand event to attend the day after tomorrow, so she needs to go back early to prepare.

Meng Tingwan had no problem with it; she also wanted to go back.

As she opened the door with her room card, she looked up and saw Cheng Yu coming out of the bedroom, wearing only one slipper and looking like he was in a hurry.

"Listen."

The moment Cheng Yu saw her, his heart finally relaxed.

Meng Tingwan inserted the room key, closed the door, went over and hugged him, patting his back. "I'm going to have breakfast. I haven't left."

Cheng Yu was somewhat stunned, feeling that it was all a bit unreal.

Meng Tingwan had never hugged him on her own initiative, nor had she ever spoken to him in such a calm tone.

So he wondered if something was about to happen.

"Listen, is there something you want to tell me?"

Cheng Yu hugged her back and asked cautiously, tentatively.

Meng Tingwan didn't notice the strangeness in his tone. She simply pushed him away slightly, looked up at his face, and said, "Yes, something's up."

Cheng Yu's heart sank, but he forced a smile and asked, "What is it?"

Do you still have a job in country Y? Do you want to come back to China with me?

Meng Tingwan asked the question sincerely, but when she saw the blank look in Cheng Yu's eyes, she assumed that he still had work to do. "If you have work to do, I'll go back first. I have a brand event to attend the day after tomorrow, so I need to go back and prepare."

Cheng Yu was still in a daze after hearing what she said.

"I don't have a job."

He said.

“Then come back with me.” Meng Tingwan took his hand and led him inside, taking out her phone as she said, “I’ll tell Sister Fang to book two more tickets.”

Cheng Yu watched her movements, looked down and saw their hands clasped together, and asked again, "So, this is what you wanted to ask me? Nothing else?"

After sending the WeChat message, Meng Tingwan turned to look at him, blinked twice, and said, "Yeah, what did you think I was going to ask?"

It was only then that she realized the man in front of her seemed unaware of what had happened the night before.

"Cheng Yu."

"Ah."

"Do you remember what happened last night?" Meng Tingwan stared into his eyes.

Cheng Yu thought about it carefully. He directly shot and killed Steven, and then Meng Tingwan hugged him and said she was there. He couldn't remember what happened after that.

"I don't remember, I only remember you saying you were fine," Cheng Yu said truthfully. "Did something happen last night? Or did I do something to you?"

Meng Tingwan was certain that he wasn't lying; he truly didn't remember anything.

"Nothing happened, you just cried and your tears and snot got all over me."

A cryptic smile played on her lips.

Cheng Yu was even more confused. When he saw her smile, he realized that she was teasing him on purpose. "Listen to this, even if I cry, I won't get my tears and snot all over you."

"That's not necessarily true. People can do things they can't even control when they're unconscious."

“But I can.” Cheng Yu said with certainty, tightening his grip on her hand. “I’m sure I won’t hurt you, nor will I let you get into trouble or danger.”

Although Meng Tingwan had heard his confession before, these words, coupled with what happened yesterday, touched her even more. "Cheng Yu, you like him that much?"

"Yes, I like it, I really like it."

The man made no attempt to hide his love; she was his only thought.

Meng Tingwan smiled, her beautiful eyes radiating a gentle smile, like the warm winter sun. "Thank you for liking me."

I like this incomplete version of myself.

Cheng Yu felt that she seemed different today, and that she was no longer resistant to him.

He pulled her into his arms and held her close, his chin resting on her forehead. "Listen, you don't need to say thank you. You're wonderful, amazing, and perfect. I'm content as long as you're willing to stay by my side."

Stay by his side.

Meng Tingwan knew that he was a prodigy, the heir of the Cheng family in Yuezhou. Even without his parents, he was a ruthless and decisive figure in the business world of Yuezhou, someone everyone admired.

But now he's lowered his stance and said these things to himself.

His tone was full of humility and pleading.

She believed that Cheng Yu was truly head over heels in love with her.

Meng Tingwan lingered in his embrace, enjoying the sense of security she felt while being held in his arms.

She had never believed in gods before, but at this moment, she hoped they did.

Since she was able to be reborn, could she live a little longer in this life so she could spend more time with him?

Cheng Yu didn't hear her speak, but the woman's actions told him the answer.

He hugged the person tighter, and a gentle, satisfied smile appeared on his usually serious face.

The sun was shining brightly today, streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and warming the two of them.

-

Yuezhou.

After Tang Qian got off the plane, she first took Chen Musheng back.

As he was getting off the bus, she called out to him, "Take the next few days off and stay in the apartment. Don't go out unless necessary. If you need anything, call Orange."

Chen Musheng had noticed her serious expression since this morning, and only after she said that did he ask, "Why? Did something happen?"

Tang Qian looked at him, and for the first time, she lost her temper with him. "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Get out of the car!"

Chen Musheng opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

He seemed angry too.

The car door was closed very forcefully.

The loud "bang!" startled even the driver.

Tang Qian watched his retreating figure, the anger on her face slowly fading away.

She sighed inwardly and said to the driver, "Let's go home."

The driver responded and immediately drove away.

Tang Qian was worried about Chen Musheng, so she called Ju Zi and asked her to keep an eye on Chen Musheng's phone calls these days and to visit him at his apartment from time to time.

Orange readily agreed.

When Tang Qian returned to the house, no one was home yet.

She walked inside without saying a word, with the driver carrying her luggage behind her, which he then handed to the maid.

The servants had been with the Tang family for quite some time. Seeing Tang Qian walking briskly upstairs with her usual amiable expression absent, they knew that the young lady was in a bad mood, and none of them dared to approach her.

Back in her room, Tang Qian first called her subordinates to give them instructions.

They were instructed to closely monitor online activity and immediately delete any posts detrimental to Chen Musheng, followed by investigation.

After arranging her work, she opened her phone's text messages, and a picture appeared on them.

It's a scene where Chen Musheng kisses his own cheek at the back door of the bar.

The photo is very clear; at least from this angle, you can recognize who it is.

Below the picture is a sentence: I have some good stuff here. If you don't want others to know, come to this address tomorrow night.

The text message was sent at 4:00 AM today.

Tang Qian immediately had someone track the phone number, only to discover that the other party had cleverly changed several addresses.

"jingle"

A message notification sound came in.

Tang Qian clicked on the message, and after reading its contents, her eyes surged with a turbulent emotion.

Duan Xiangheng!

you wanna die!