Chapter 1392 - 1409: How Much Do You Really Love Me 2

Chapter 1392: Chapter 1409: How Much Do You Really Love Me 2

Liang Shaochen raised his head and drank his wine, while bitterly smiling, "Yes, alcohol really is good stuff. What else can relieve worries but it..."

Nangong Zhongli looked at the man’s furrowed brows, his handsome face, and the sad expression on it, making her heart hurt faintly.

"Shaochen, what’s wrong? Do you have something you could tell me? Can I help you?"

She grabbed the man’s arm and asked softly with concern.

Liang Shaochen suddenly laughed out loud.

He poured himself another glass of wine.

Drinking, he glanced at her.

"You help me? Zhongli... anyone can help me, except you..." he murmured, then finished the wine in one gulp.

Nangong Zhongli grabbed the wine bottle from his hand.

"Shaochen... why? What’s really going on with you?"

"I saw Li Si today," Liang Shaochen suddenly said.

Nangong Zhongli was stunned for a moment, followed by her face turning completely pale.

Her inner panic made her eyes blank, staring at Liang Shaochen. He didn’t look at her, which made her feel somewhat relieved.

If he looked at her, he would surely see the anxiety and fear in her expression.

"Really...you saw him...was there anything going on?"

Nangong Zhongli tried her best to appear relaxed as she asked.

Liang Shaochen swirled his wine glass, the amber liquid gleaming like swaying sea water.

Over their heads were rows of various glasses, shimmering brightly in the light.

The light cast his profile in colors, handsome yet with a hint of sorrow.

"I know everything you’ve done," he said.

"Crash—"

Nangong Zhongli’s wine glass fell to the floor. Yet the sound of glass breaking was drowned out by the noisy music in the bar, leaving her standing there, dumbfounded.

However, what followed made Nangong Zhongli feel as if she were dreaming.

"But I know... it’s all because of me... because of me... that you’ve become this way. So... I don’t blame you."

He mumbled, as if talking to himself.

Only after finishing did he turn his head and glance at her.

Nangong Zhongli’s eyes turned red instantly.

She took a deep breath, looking at the slight pity yet helplessness in his gaze.

A gush of hot tears burst forth.

Nangong Zhongli’s fingertips trembled; it felt as if everything around her was frozen. She couldn’t hear or see anything.

But in her eyes, there was only him, only his voice.

Only his gaze of pity she’d never seen before, and his words, "It’s all because of me..."

Her heart trembled, a storm raging inside. She sat frozen in her chair like she’d been struck by lightning.

Liang Shaochen suddenly chuckled bitterly.

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"There... your pretty face; it’s all smeared now. That’s not good."

Nangong Zhongli’s body shook. Suddenly, she grabbed Liang Shaochen’s large hand excitedly.

She clutched his hand tightly, pressing his warm palm against her cold face.

"Shaochen, I’m sorry... Shaochen... I... I..." She was at a loss for words, trembling as she held him tightly.

As if terrified that if he withdrew his hand, she’d lose her entire world.

"Sorry." Tears fell on his hand, she lowered her eyes, "I know I was wrong... Shaochen, can you forgive me?"