The Law of the King of Rebirth

Painful paleness and helplessness emerged from his face, his fingers lightly touched Yu Cheng's face, and he shrank back as if he had touched something and got an electric shock. He didn't dare to confirm the man in front of him, and murmured softly, more like confirming something : "...Yu Cheng?"

"Yes, I'm here." One night, with a short beard on his chin, it made Yu Cheng look more masculine, so handsome in the misty morning light that he couldn't look directly at him.

The drowsy thoughts gradually came back, and the next moment seemed to be a lot clearer. Looking straight at the person in front of him, tears of different shades fell down his face instantly.

With a sigh, Yu Cheng gently wiped away the teardrop. This elder brother who was extremely inferior but extremely arrogant in his memory had never shown such a weak side in front of others, but this time broke Yu Cheng's stereotyped memory.

It seemed that Yu Cheng didn't want Yu Cheng to see himself so fragile, and he tightly covered his face with his palms, maintaining the only self-esteem left in front of Yu Cheng.The falling teardrops squeezed out from between the fingers, and Yu Cheng's heart clenched tightly as they fell one by one.

He wanted to take his hand away, but Yu Zhuoyu grabbed it tightly, as if he was about to smear his face, and his hoarse voice was crying: "You go..." Don't look at him!

The heartache that was about to overflow poured out of his chest. How could Yu Cheng leave at this time? Somehow, a sense of familiarity arose. There was once a person who was so stupid. He pretended to be fine even though he was crying in a mess. No matter how poor Yu Cheng was, he couldn't do it all his life. Forgetting Zhao Huiyan's words that day, she smiled indifferently, her face was expressionless and sad, "Yu Cheng, forget about hatred, you can surely live a happy life...don't be blacked out by filthy people like me. "

"Hui Yan, why do you have such a beautiful wish..."

At that time, he answered like this.The distant memory has not faded due to the scouring of time, but has become clearer and clearer. He hugged Zhuo Yu's trembling body gently, and the wet sweat passed through the pajamas to the palm of his hand. He patted Zhuo Yu's back repeatedly. The melody of the rhythm made Yu Zhuoyu's heartbeat, which was accelerating due to panic, gradually stabilize. The fog filled his eyes and he could only try to keep them wide open, as if he was afraid that the man in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Tell me, what did you dream about?"

After asking this question, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, but without a single response, Yu Zhuoyu was silent for a while, how did he explain and how did he tell Yu Cheng that he dreamed that he was a woman, and he was with someone named [Yu Cheng] ]'s man had a child.Everything in the dream is so real, it seems that until now the bone-eating cold penetrates the skin and penetrates the internal organs, and the heart-wrenching reality can be clearly felt even when waking up from the dream. If Yu Cheng hadn't woken him up, would he have been The dream lasted until the end, and there was an indescribable desolation for a moment, he closed his eyes silently, put his hands on Yu Cheng's back, and the warm breath made him feel at ease like never before.

Unable to persuade the stubborn Yu Zhuoyu, he had no choice but to take the manager who insisted on going out, and the hand that opened the door paused.

The cool air in the early morning came in from the corridor. A few sniffs smelled the smell of green grass, as if the sky had been splashed with a layer of golden filter light. At this time, the sun shone through the clouds, and the man not far away was outlined. With a layer of golden outline, the man looks tall and straight in the backlight. He stands by the window with his head down, holding the insulated box tightly in one hand, opening it from time to time to check the temperature of the food inside, maybe he is too focused and not Be aware of the door that has been opened.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Cheng frowned and spoke first. He thought there was nothing wrong with this tone, but Yu Zhuoyu was secretly startled. Yu Cheng didn't have too much emotion for anyone or anything. Such obvious dislike is rare, and he unconsciously observes the man in front of him who has a strong sense of presence.

Unlike the mortal appearance, it is hard to forget, and the information of this person is quickly remembered.He is the youngest young master of the Yuan family, the uncle of the heavenly king Yuan Shao. It is said that this person has been missing for many years, and he did not expect to appear here.The habit of being the CEO has continued to this day, and he was familiar with the information of all business opponents.

He believes that as long as he is willing to spend money, there will always be a wall that can pass through the wind.

When he knew that he was coming to the Celestial Dynasty, Yu Zhuoyu got to know some of the families here and the people who need attention one by one. Among them, Yuan Shao's family is also one of the key points. This long-lost person is rarely mentioned by the outside world and was kicked out for no reason. Once the family is gone, it disappears in the upper class. Although the information is destroyed, something can always be excavated from some channels.

The face of the other party has a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored, which is much stronger than the presence of a photo. Even if I have seen all kinds of people, I can't stand still in that momentum, and I staggered to focus on Min Huang. Yu Zhuoyu always felt a little strange looking at him, but he couldn't tell.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

The photo he got was from 20 years ago. At that time, Min Huang was young and handsome, but the person now has not changed at all. How is this possible?No matter how well maintained it is, it is impossible for a man in his 40s to look like he is 20!

I didn't notice Yu Zhuoyu after that at all. Min Huang was pleasantly surprised to see Yu Cheng coming out, his eyes were frighteningly bright, he lifted the lunch box in his hand, and his voice became tender and tender, "Are you going out? Didn't eat much yesterday , so I took something to pad your stomach."

The eyes projected on him were too focused, pretending to be calm and looking at the small square lunch box, lowering the eyelashes like a dish wing to cover the other's eyes.

Min Huang's face was indifferent, and the palm holding the lunch box was sweating, like an overturned paint box. The mixed colors blurred the original expectations, and the cool morning revealed tired hopes, gradually dimming, in Min's When Huang was about to take it back, a pair of slender and neat hands took it. Min Huang stared at those hands fascinated, each nail was trimmed into a beautiful oval shape, pale pink finger shells, and the shape of the knuckles were perfect and smooth There are almost no pores visible on the back of the hand, and the light blue blood vessels reveal a bit of temptation under the translucent skin.

It's just such hands, Min Huang was obsessed with them, almost wanted to take them as his own, and covered them unconsciously, as if sensing his movements, Yu Cheng quickened his movements to break the vain charm.

Swallowing the greed that overflowed his chest, when he met Yu Cheng, his self-control was so low, Min Huang said slowly: "Then remember to eat before you work."

Min Huang felt that there was always an evil beast living in his heart, which would jump out at any time and bite out the throat of its prey. He wished to swallow the bones of his beloved. He pushed forward and wanted more, and when Yu Cheng took a step back, he took a step forward, step by step. Forced not to give the prey a little time to breathe.

Seeing the other party's bloodless face, Yu Cheng said unconsciously: "You also have to remember to eat breakfast."

"Okay!" Hearing Yu Cheng's words, the ecstasy seemed to overwhelm Min Huang, and his soul clamored for joy.

"Then, is there anything else?" Seeing that Min Huang still had the same poker face, but his eyes were shining with ecstasy, which was framed with a layer of golden yellow by the rising sun, Yu Cheng felt deeply in his heart for a moment. With the face of an angel.

Staring deeply, he opened his mouth, and there were many words in his heart that he wanted to utter, but Min Huang knew that he was not a articulate person. Apart from force and armed suppression, he seemed to have no art of language in his life. Focusing on Yu Cheng with those hawk-like eyes, it seems that in this way he can occupy all the people in front of him.

Accept it when you see it is what he has to do now, Min Huang's face is cold, only the reluctance in his eyes reveals, when passing by Yu Zhuoyu, all the obsession softens and instantly cools down, as cold as a poisonous snake.

If it wasn't for Yu Cheng to relax, how could he let this curse stay here? Even if he kept explaining that what he did was not wrong, but when he saw that the person standing beside Yu Cheng was not him, that subconscious madness wanted to tear him apart. That handsome face.

Yu Cheng didn't open the lunch box until Min Huang's figure disappeared at the end of the aisle.

The hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge, the transparent egg skin and the green egg yolk are cut into cubes and mixed with grayish pink pork shreds on the steaming white porridge. Seeing this combination makes me very appetizing. This is Yu Cheng's favorite meal. The food of love, because it was often made for him by his mother in the previous life, this bowl should also be made by Min Huang himself, and the picture he saw once flashed in his mind.

That man who is always strong in memory, why, why put himself so low.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Being stared at by those cold eyes, Yu Zhuoyu was unconsciously nailed to the spot, but after regaining consciousness, he saw Yu Cheng walking towards the trash can not far away with the lunch box.

With a "bang dong", the warm porridge was abandoned in the garbage dump along with the box.

Yu Cheng turned his head slightly, a simple smile appeared on his porcelain-like face: "It's not necessary."

Accept it, just to show it to Min Huang, as to whether to eat it or not, it's his business.

Back downstairs in the apartment, Min Huang didn't leave right away. After getting into the car, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the back chair, exhaustion poured out between his brows, pale golden sunlight fell on his face through the car window, and bruises appeared under his eyelids .

"Boss, there is news."

The hands resting on the seat tightened one by one, as if he didn't want to know the result, how he wished to hear "no news", his eyelids trembled, and he said hoarsely: "Say."

"In the monitor on Corridor No. 7, Master Yu Cheng threw away that box of porridge..." Min Huang remained expressionless, neither furious nor speaking, and spoke out the news he had just received with difficulty, and followed Min Huang They couldn't be more clear that this kind of Min Huang is terrifying, and no one knows what he will do in the next moment.

From the rearview mirror, you can see the bottomless black eyes cast a layer of haze.

Min Huang looked sideways at Yu Cheng and the two who came out of the elevator in the building. Their chests felt like they had been hit by a hammer in a hole, and they were numb from the pain. Yu Cheng, if you stabbed me with a knife, I would hurt too.