[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

When Zhuang Ling became conscious again, he found that he was sore everywhere, especially his neck.He struggled to open his eyes, but was immediately overwhelmed by the dazzling light, and it took him a long time to realize that he was on the ground.

what happened?Isn't he dead?How can the soul touch the cold floor tiles?

With a jolt in his heart, he sat up abruptly and finally saw the scene around him clearly.

The place he was in was his favorite small apartment. The living room was extremely messy at the moment, and even the sofa had been moved.And at his feet, there was a pile of wine bottles.There are all kinds of wine, Lafite, XO, all kinds of wine mixed together for no money until dawn, no wonder I almost got alcohol poisoning.

This is... Zhuang Ling looked down at his hand blankly, and squeezed his right hand with his left hand. It was solid, warm, and soft.

He suddenly had an incredible idea in his heart, did he live?

But how is it possible?How could such a strange thing happen to me?But he retorted in his heart, how is it impossible?

I've been wandering around like a ghost for so long, so it's no surprise that my soul is back in place now.Probably God saw that I was too confused in my previous life, so fortunately I waved my hand and gave myself a chance to start over.

He suddenly thought of something, rushed to the table, picked up the phone, unlocked it, and looked at it, [-], December [-]th.

When he saw this date, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.Because he finally remembered why he was hungover.Just a few days before this date, on Christmas Day of [-], he returned a letter to talk about breaking up with Shu Boheng, and then ignored his sudden pale face and a table of candlelight dinners, turned around and left resolutely amidst his coughing.

I also hid in the apartment and drank alcohol for several days.

Zhuang Ling smiled bitterly, and he said that God was not so kind, so he was waiting for him here.

Shu Boheng must have been heartbroken by himself now, and the media and passers-by must have scolded him for being ungrateful on the Internet, and after he became popular, he would terminate the contract with his old club Tianheng.

correct!Boheng!He remembered that Bo Heng was sent to the hospital because of nervous gastritis that night!In the last life, I never went to see him once.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ling couldn't help slapping himself severely, went to the room to tidy himself up, changed his clothes, and went out with the windbreaker.

His purpose is very clear, which is Boren Hospital in Beijing.When he was in the car, he thought a lot, what was the first sentence he said when he saw Shu Boheng, and what would he do to himself?Are you downright disappointed?

But the only thing he didn't expect was that he would be rejected.

The entrance to the VIP ward on the sixth floor.

"I want to see Shu Boheng."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Shu just finished the examination, he is not in a good mood, and has already fallen asleep. Please don't disturb him."

"..." With a businesslike tone, Zhuang Ling could hear disdain.

"I want to see Shu Boheng." He repeated again.When he came up just now, he had already seen from the glass on the door that Shu Boheng was clearly awake, but these bodyguards opened their eyes and talked nonsense, obviously because they didn't want him to see anyone.

"Boheng! Shu Boheng! I know you're awake! I have something to tell you!"

The door was opened from the inside, and Zhou Cheng's face was seen as expected, "Zhuang Ling, you still can't learn to be considerate of others."

"I...you get out of the way first, let me see Shu Boheng."

"..." Zhou Cheng turned sideways silently and let Zhuang Ling in.

Zhuang Ling glanced at him, handed him the flowers and fruits he bought at the entrance of the hospital just now, and walked in.