Chapter 2402

The most important thing is Chamana's unabashed friendship!

He broke through all the shackles of the world, and in front of everyone, he was the one who said he was most sorry!

With this sentence, everything else is no longer important...

Locke and Chama looked at each other two by two, staring at each other, and Yong'er went completely mad with anger.

She had deliberately invited Locke back, wanting to humiliate and torture them in front of everyone.

It's just that Yong'er never imagined that she would inadvertently prompt Chama to express her feelings boldly.

Could it be the experience of being almost drowned just now that stimulated Chama?

That's why he didn't care so much, he didn't even want face?

Yong'er didn't want to know the reason, and didn't bother to find out, all he knew was that his lungs were about to explode!

She stared at Chama and Locke who were staring at each other with hatred, and cursed hysterically, "You guys are shameless in public! Two big men are so shameless, and they are not afraid of others vomiting on the spot, bah!"

As she said that, she angrily raised her hand to hit Locke, completely forgetting the tragedy of being kicked into the lake by Locke not long ago.

Before Yong'er could get close, the maid serving her hastily held her back, fearing that she would offend Locke and suffer a big loss.

But Locke was not as vicious as the maids thought. He just kicked Yong'er because she was too noisy, and he was afraid that she would delay the treatment of Chama.

Now that Chama has woken up safely, even if she abuses him indiscriminately, he doesn't bother to care about it.

Chama reached out and patted Locke on the shoulder, "Come on, let's go drink."

"Okay." Locke nodded, followed Chama's footsteps, and walked side by side in the direction of the Lake Pavilion.

Behind them, Yong'er was still gnashing his teeth and cursing endlessly.

And those servants also pointed with different expressions, and there was an incomprehensible and incomprehensible sarcasm in their eyes.

The setting sun was about to jump below the horizon at this time, and behind Chama and Locke was the darkness that quietly caged up.

However, their footsteps were unusually firm, walking in the direction of the light, trying to leave the darkness behind.

With a cool breeze, Chama and Locke sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, toasting and drinking.

None of them spoke, as if they were afraid that talking would waste the time they spent together.

The strong wine enters the throat, but it is extraordinarily mellow and fragrant, sweet and dense.

Locke drank with Chama tacitly without asking any questions.

Because he knew that after drinking tonight, they would really say goodbye.

This is not only for the promise that Chama made in the past, but also for the fulfillment of each other so that each other can live a more free and easy life.

Everything is in this drunkenness tonight. Since then, the end of the world has been a long way, and each is safe.

Outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there were occasional humming of insects, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

Chama looked eagerly at Locke, raised his hand and raised his glass, "Come on, drink again!"

"it is good!"

Locke drank it down, just wanting to get drunk tonight.

At this moment, Yong'er came looking for him again through the darkness.

This time, instead of cursing as she did during the day, she slowly came to Chama in the same wedding dress.

Chama was still drinking by himself, it seemed that Yong'er's arrival had no effect on him.

Even Locke didn't want to be spoiled by Yong'er.

Tonight is a farewell, he just wants to be selfish for once, and he doesn't want to listen to Yonger's irrational abuse.

Yong'er stood in the dark night, no one knew the expression on her face.

She looked at the two quietly for a while, then walked towards Chama, "Brother Chama, let Yonger come and have a drink with you, okay?"

Chama shook her head directly, refusing without delay, "No need, you can go back."

Tears quickly filled Yong'er's eyes, and Chama's words made her extremely embarrassed.

But she did not give up, but took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound more natural, "Brother Chama, I was wrong during the day, I apologize to you, don't be angry with me, okay? Yonger is also angry You have to lose your mind, so you can't choose what to say."

As she said that, she came to Chama on her own, lowered her head and poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Chama, "I will treat this glass of wine as Yong'er and apologize to you. Don't be angry with Yong'er again. You promised before Mommy, you have to take good care of Yonger for the rest of your life."

Only then did Chama look up at Yong'er, and found that she was wearing the dress of the wedding night, and her face seemed to have been specially made up, even a little gaudy.

"I'm not angry with you," Chama shook his head slowly. "In the end, I'm the one who's sorry for you. Yong'er, I've wronged you these days. I should apologize to you."

As he said that, Chama took the wine in Yonger's hand with one hand, but he did not rush to drink it, but continued to say in a deep voice, "But Yonger, you are very clear in your heart. From the very beginning, there has been nothing between us. There is no emotion. It’s cruel to say that, but it’s the way it is.”

The smile on Yong'er's face froze, and he shook his head stiffly, "It's okay, brother Chama, after you drink this glass of wine, Yong'er won't be hard on you anymore, okay?"

Her eyes were a little erratic, and the expression on her face was exaggerated, as if she was sleepwalking.

Chama frowned slightly, "Yong'er, are you okay?"

"Brother Chama, you promised Mommy that you would take good care of Yong'er for the rest of her life, so you will definitely not abandon Yong'er, right?"

Yong'er's eyes were wide open, her expression was in a trance and strange, and she murmured in a low voice, "Brother Chama also likes Yong'er, but it's all because of Locke. If Locke isn't here, there will be no problem."

Chama realized something was wrong, and looked at Yong'er warily, "Yong'er, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Me?" Yong'er stared blankly at Chama, with a very strange smile on his face, "I'm fine, brother Chama, after drinking the wine toasted by Yong'er, we will be husband and wife for a lifetime, okay?"

Chama always felt that something was wrong with Yonger, so she couldn't help but look at Yonger seriously.

It was found that there was nothing abnormal about her except that her mental state was too weird.

"Okay, I'll take this glass of wine as a companion for you, right? I swear that I will take good care of the rest of your life, and I will never break my promise. Don't worry."

Chama spoke softly, raised her glass and looked up, ready to drink it all in one gulp.

Yong'er has been staring at Chama in a daze. The moment he raised his head, his right hand quickly touched the high bun, and pulled out an extremely sharp dagger from it.

Under the moonlight, a gloomy blue light shone on the dagger, and it was filled with deadly venom at a glance!

"Brother Chama, it's tiring to live like this, why don't we all go down and find Mommy Ou Lei!"

Yong'er said sharply, already holding the small dagger, and slashed towards Chama's throat.

Her actions were fierce and decisive. Once Chama was scratched, not to mention whether the pulsating blood vessels would be cut, the seeping toxin alone would definitely seal the throat with blood.