[Rebirth] My junior confessed to me again

Han Tao nodded quite unexpectedly: "I thought you would agree. After all, being Zhen'er's lover is just to you, but it's a good chance to turn around."

Everything he said was very friendly, but he also played the insult to the extreme.

He didn't say a single dirty word, but Lu Xiaolu felt that his words and his eyes were more embarrassing than the most vulgar shrew cursing.

"Uncle, why do you think that I will be that kind of person?" Lu Xiaolu straightened his back and stiffened his neck, not wanting to make people feel that he gave in at all.

"What kind of person are you? Who would know? I am a businessman. Do you know what the greatest sincerity of a businessman is?" Han Tao took a sip of his coffee, looked in a good mood, and asked Lu Xiaolu with a smile .

His aura is very strong, the question is thrown out, even if the answer may be very absurd, no one wants to ignore his answer.

The words of successful entrepreneurs have always been sought after.

People in the world may not listen carefully to the lectures of old professors who are rich and rich, but they will definitely listen to the chats of entrepreneurs with assets of over [-] million.

"What is it?" Lu Xiaolu was instinctively curious, even though they were not talking very happily, he still followed Han Tao's words and asked.

Han Tao didn't hold back, and answered straightforwardly: "That means there is no integrity, so we won't believe what anyone says."

Lu Xiaolu lived two lifetimes, but when facing Han Tao, he felt that he had never lived.

The "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith" that I have adhered to and firmly believed in in my two lifetimes have become useless dogmas in front of him. They don't believe in this set, and they don't use it to restrain people.

Lu Xiaolu didn't know what else they had to talk about, he was convinced that nothing he said would be useful, Han Tao already had a solution, and all he could do was to cooperate with him.

"You want me... No, it should be what you want Han Zhen to do?" Lu Xiaolu knew that he was insignificant in Han Tao's eyes, and the only thing he would think about was his own son.

Han Tao didn't expect that he could compromise so quickly: "You are very knowledgeable about current affairs. Yes, I like dealing with people like this. Do as I say to Han Zhen, and I will promise you a bright future."

When Lu Xiaolu thought of Han Zhen, he felt a dull pain in his heart, that was the person he put on top of his heart, but now he was using him to bargain with Han Tao like a bargaining chip.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Lu Xiaolu clenched his fists, trying to control his voice so as not to let the choked up overflow his throat.

"Han Zhen needs a factor to promote his growth, and you are that factor. The heir of the Han family, how can he be a fool who loses himself because of love? Throw it away." In Han Tao's eyes, Lu Xiaolu has become a tool that can be used.

"You want me to break up with him?" Lu Xiaolu felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, just saying that, he already felt like the world was falling apart.

"It's just that breaking up can't achieve what I want," Han Tao stopped leisurely, looked directly into Lu Xiaolu's eyes, and said seriously: "I want you to betray him and make him die. I will never believe in any feelings, and I will never fall in love with someone wholeheartedly again."

Lu Xiaolu has never heard such cruel words. What he feels sorry for now is not himself, but Han Zhen: "Don't you think this is too cruel for him?"

"Then tell me, is it cruel to the child's parents that my son, whom I have carefully raised for 18 years, fell in love with a man?" Han Tao said.

Lu Xiaolu: "People's sexuality is innate and cannot be changed. You can't blame him for this."

Han Tao: "I don't want him to change, and I don't care whether he likes a man or a woman. Even if he sleeps with a hundred men, I won't stop him. It's just that the heir of the Han family must marry and have children. , as long as he is a normal person in people's eyes."

Lu Xiaolu was again speechless for a while when he subverted his three views. It turned out that this is a wealthy family, and this is a celebrity in the upper class.

They maintain their fame and reputation on the surface at all costs, but they are so dark behind the scenes.

Seeing that Lu Xiaolu didn't answer, he added later: "Originally you could also be one of his many lovers, but it's a pity that you——must show off."

Show off?In his eyes, his own principles and persistence have become ostentatious ostentation?

"I will never be Han Zhen's lover in my life. If I do, I will be his unique lover." Lu Xiaolu insisted and fought back Han Tao's malicious misinterpretation. He couldn't admit defeat so quickly, he couldn't do this He gave up quickly, for Han Zhen and for himself, he wanted to try to fight against Han Tao.

Han Tao sighed: "It seems that you don't intend to accept my proposal right away, that's fine, I'll give you another month, you should think about it carefully."

Just as Lu Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, Han Tao looked at him with threatening eyes again, and said intimidatingly: "Don't try to tell Han Zhen what I said, what I care most about is the image in his mind, I will not tolerate anyone destroying the relationship between our father and son, you'd better remember this, if you say a wrong word, this month's time limit will end immediately, and your family will also encounter disaster at the same time."

Lu Xiaolu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Compared with the middle-aged man in front of him, he is like a chick that can't fly high, while Han Tao is a butcher with a butcher's knife in his hand.

As long as he moves his mind, he will only have the fate of being beheaded by him.

Lu Xiaolu came out of the cafe in a daze, Han Tao's threats and proposals were still lingering in his ears, but he felt -- powerless.

The final is approaching, and the problems of career and love are in front of him at the same time.

Lu Xiaolu is lying on the bed in the dormitory, with mixed emotions in her heart, the pain of the prison in the previous life is vivid, what should she do in this life?

What he wants most is to go on with Han Zhen, if not, only career is good...

When this idea first came up, Lu Xiaolu was also taken aback, but he didn't think it was strange, what's wrong with having such an idea?

If losing Han Zhen is inevitable, he can no longer lose his career.

Life is long, and you have to find a way to keep yourself alive.

He couldn't sleep, he thought a lot back and forth, and suddenly remembered Song You in the next bed, he hadn't come to school for almost half a year.

If fate cannot escape, then Song You...will he commit suicide?

In the previous life, the last time Song You came to school was to pack up his things. He greeted every familiar student, chatted with someone he knew, and left the dormitory calmly.

When people found him again, he had become a floating corpse in the artificial lake of Weiyang Park.

No one knew the reason for his suicide. Everyone was talking about how calm and normal he was before his death. His death was too surprising, and there was nothing else besides that.

Lu Xiaolu thought, if he was reborn once, if he could change his own destiny, he would definitely be able to change Song You's destiny. This life is still very long, and he will become stronger and invincible to Han Tao.

Even if he is destined to be separated from Han Zhen now, he will never give up on him.

In the previous life, Han Zhen protected him all his life, and in this life he will wait for him all his life. Even if he waits until Han Tao dies, they will still have a chance to be together.

After thinking about the matter, Lu Xiaolu couldn't fall asleep anymore, he got up and continued to practice dancing. He has been confused until now, but now, he just wants to win!

Han Zhen sent him a message, but he didn't reply. That silly boy didn't know what he went through, and he was still acting like a baby with him.

"Senior, I'm afraid of sleeping alone, I want you to accompany me."

"Senior, are you asleep?"

"Senior, if you ignore me again, I will get angry."

Followed by a bunny expression with hands on hips and pouting, it should be angry.

When Lu Xiaolu used to watch these sweet daily conversations, a smile would unconsciously appear on his face, but now, he actually cried.

At two o'clock in the morning, he sent Han Zhen a WeChat message: "Han Zhen, let's live together."

He thought that Han Zhen must have fallen asleep, but who knew that in the next second, Han Zhen's video call request came over.

Lu Xiaolu's hands trembled violently, and when he was about to press the green answer button, he remembered the tears on his face, and he couldn't let Han Zhen see it. He hurried into the bathroom, wrung out the towel and wiped his face again , but when he ran out in a hurry, the video request had automatically hung up.

Fearing that Han Zhen would be disappointed, Lu Xiaolu clicked the video call again. As soon as Han Zhen answered, Lu Xiaolu hurriedly explained: "I was in the bathroom just now, and I didn't bring my phone."

Han Zhen kept laughing, but he didn't look angry.

"Senior, do you really want to live with me?" He asked Lu Xiaolu happily, and he couldn't find North happily.

"En," Lu Xiaolu nodded, giving him an affirmative answer.

"Yeah!!" The child was so happy that he lost his shape, just like the day Lu Xiaolu accepted his confession, happily jumping up and down in the room, cheering happily.

Lu Xiaolu's eyes were quietly filled with tears, he moved the phone lens away from his face, and secretly wiped away the tears with the palm of his hand.

That night Han Zhen was very happy for a long time, yelling that he would come to Lu Xiaolu's dormitory early tomorrow morning to help him move things. Lu Xiaolu agreed, as long as it makes him happy, anything is fine.

After hanging up the video call, Lu Xiaolu squatted on the ground blankly for a long time. He felt so tired. Why are people so tired?

My heart is already broken, and I have to break it even more with my own hands.

His body was too tired to stand up, but he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Lu Xiaolu stood up by climbing the window sill, the late autumn wind was very cool, he was very cold, but he didn't care.

In the dead of night, he stood alone at the window, looking at the emptiness and black night sky and asking himself.

"Am I not worthy of happiness?"