Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

Pang Yi felt that he had never been able to figure out Song Feile, but the fact is that he really couldn't figure out Song Feile either.

He felt that under such circumstances, it was clear what the two of them were going to do, and it was considered a breakup.

It's just that Song Feile's expression was a bit ferocious, so that he secretly made full preparations for a fight. If Song Feile dared to play hard, then he would be injured again and become a first-class disabled. He would also be sorry for Wang Ya, and he would definitely beat him to death. Damn it.

This kind of evil relationship should end sooner, he is old and can't afford it.

As a result, Song Feile's loss of control only lasted for a short while, and he quickly returned to his usual expression.Slightly raised eyelids swept over Pang Yi's face, and when Pang Yi was almost unable to survive under that menacing gaze, Song Feile picked up the black rib umbrella from the ground and put it on Pang Yi's head.

Enveloped by his gaze, Pang Yi raised his head and looked at Song Feile.

"What are you going to do next?" Song Feile asked him.

Pang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then he replied decisively in a vicious voice, "Returning to my normal life has nothing to do with you."

Song Feile's eyes were burning, but in the end he just stared into Pang Yi's eyes, showing a creepy smile, "Okay, uncle, whatever you say, so be it."

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Song Feile left, Tang Yan danced with joy, Pang Yi had mixed emotions, sometimes he was in severe pain, sometimes he was very irritable, and sometimes he was afraid that Tang Yan would see something embarrassing.

In the end, Uncle Pang made a conclusion for himself, forget it, love is all fake, only money is real.

He should look at money and earn money.

In short, life is like making a phone call, either you hang up first, or I hang up first.This is perfectly normal.

After thinking this through, he felt that it was not impossible to gradually forget everything about Song Feile.

This has always been Pang Yi's specialty. After Song Feile left, he quickly packed his things in the room. Anyway, there were not many things. It was also appropriate to come to Tang Yan with empty hands and walk with empty hands.

Tang Yan suddenly lowered his face, "Uncle Pang, where are you going? You haven't healed yet."

Pang Yi didn't feel Tang Yan's thoughts. To be honest, he has been in the love scene for so many years. Of course, he knows that no one in this world is nice to anyone for no reason. Besides, Tang Yan's behavior is not concealed at all.

Pang Yi patted Tang Yan's shoulder earnestly like a real elder, "Young man, do your job well and don't focus on the old man. You can see that two men can play farts, and I'm the best." example."

Doing some ideological education before leaving can be regarded as saving a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Unexpectedly, that hand was caught by Tang Yan, "You can't go."

"I like you Uncle Pang, I want you to stay with me." Tang Yan smiled, and held Pang Yi's hand more affectionately.

"I'm different from Song Feile. You see, I always pay attention to you. Even if you are injured, I will be the first to rush to your side."

At a young age, the words of love seem to be true.

Pang Yi fell into silence, "Tang Yan, thank you."

Tang Yan smiled even brighter. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Pang Yi spoke again, "How long have you been watching outside that day? Ten minutes? Ten minutes? Or an hour or two hours?"

Tang Yan's smile disappeared, and he asked in a bad tone, "Uncle Pang, what do you want to say?"

Pang Yi pulled his finger out of Tang Yan's palm, where there was still the slight temperature of Song Feile's lips from the light rain just now.Pang Yi glanced at Tang Yan, these young and beautiful rich sons, all of them are as deep as the sea, but they are really twists and turns when it comes to their hearts.

"I won't say anything, I'm leaving, Tang Yan, don't stop me."

Tang Yan moved his lips, wanting to say something more, but he was afraid of Pang Yi's emotional backlash, and finally had to watch Pang Yi open the door, and walk out of his territory gracefully again.

After everyone walked out of the yard, Tang Yan overturned all the things prepared on the table on the ground with a "wow!" and shouted, "Did he hear that day!!!???"

When the bodyguards heard Tang Yan's low drink at the door, they all looked at each other, and shut their mouths tightly in horror.

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Pang Yi hummed a ditty, accompanied by the pattering rain, and walked slowly on the path. His injury hadn’t fully healed, so he couldn’t walk very fast, but he didn’t care. He felt that there were three things in his life. It needed to be done right away, and now he was going to do it first.

I stopped two taxis and reported the location. The driver's face was not very good, and he said in a low voice, "It's raining, there are few people going there, it's too far away."

Pang Yi proudly raised his finger and reported the number with a smile, "Three times."

The driver's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this, "deal." As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he drove the TAXI and started running wildly in the light rain.

Pang Yi closed his eyes in satisfaction, and sat quietly in the car. He didn't wake up from the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind until the car reached its destination.Smiling and paying, he went to the management office to buy some paper money, and walked up the slightly wet stone road step by step.

He decided to do something today that he had never had the courage to face.

Fortunately, the umbrella is big. When Pang Yi covered the umbrella on the tombstone, he could still keep a space enough to accommodate two people from being eroded by the rain.

"Ning Ning..." Pang Yi squatted under the umbrella, and took out stacks of paper money bought at the management office. will feel petty.

There were almost no people in the huge cemetery, and it was raining again, so the silence was a bit gloomy.

"Ning Ning... burn this stack of paper money, I'll take it as you forgive me." Pang Yi lit the money paper with a lighter while talking to himself.

"Don't say I'm a crook, one life is worth one life, and we are not in debt."

"It's unlucky. I have stumbled every day in my life. Recently, business is not doing well, and the turnover is not working. The love scene has fallen into a big pit again. If you make a joke, I will laugh, anyway, it is the truth."

"Ning Ning..." Pang Yi said to himself jokingly, which gradually turned bitter.

"Don't say I didn't come to see you, I really don't have the courage..."

"However, I also understand a truth. You don't have to take it too seriously in the colorful world."

"Ningning...I'm sorry..."

Pang Yi's voice gradually became smaller, until the sound of Ning Ning was as small as a mosquito.The paper money was slightly burning under the umbrella, and Pang Yi squatted under the umbrella at first, and then the flames grew bigger and bigger, and Pang Yi felt that he was going to burn himself, so he jumped out of the umbrella, leaving only the paper money Burn under the umbrella to your heart's content.

I'm sorry, Pang Yi thought about it for too long, but he never had the courage to say it.

Putting down the stone today, he felt suddenly relaxed.

Walking out along the road of the cemetery, Pang Yi waited for a long time before he got a taxi. It was already dark at this moment, and his hard work paid off, and he finally got a taxi.After getting in the car and reporting the address of Muma Mountain to the master, Pang Yi grinned, and when the master thought the location was too far away, he twitched his fingers arrogantly, "Three times!"

Money is good, the master runs faster than a flying saucer.

He leaned on the car, thinking that he really had a fulfilling day, first dumped Song Feile, then got rid of Tang Yan's entanglement, and then came to put Shu Ningning in the grave, solving his heart disease.

In the end, it was time to go home and do the second thing.

The scenery on the road was reversed all the way, and the car drove from the suburbs to the urban area, and it became lively immediately. There were many couples on the street. Although it was winter, many people still wandered on the street with umbrellas, especially the merchants who held activities at night. , the enthusiasm remained undiminished, the neon lights flashed so much that it dazzled the eyes.

He didn't notice that in the long night, a pair of white sports cars with flat fronts followed him from beginning to end. From the moment he came out of the gate of Tang's house, they were neither far nor near, neither anxious nor impatient, like a The dormant python followed calmly, until Pang Yi opened the gate of the Muma Mountain Villa with a key.

When Pang Yi came back from Shu Ningning's cemetery, he actually felt that he shouldn't care.

After all, he was able to face Shu Ningning's tomb with admiration, and he felt that his ideological realm had matured to another level.

But when he saw all the things Song Feile left here, his emotions were ignited to a new boiling point in an instant!

"I'm stupid!!!!" He twisted his face and kicked the sofa vigorously, venting his anger and grievance. The leather sofa was trampled by his muddy shoes, and was soon covered with a few footprints. side.

"I'm going to throw all these things away!!!"

"Not a single thing left from MB!!!"

Yes, this is the second thing he will do today!

Pang Yi threw the wet umbrella on the floor casually, and then walked into the bedroom, where there was the pillow that Song Feile brought last time, Pang Yi held him under his arm, and then turned to the bathroom with a blank expression.

In the cup in the bathroom is Song Feile's favorite electric toothbrush. He used to be amazed at Song Feile's fatal fetish, but now he just needs to look at this thing, and he will uncontrollably think of what happened here with Song Feile. everything of.

Seemingly passionate kisses, crazily entangled bodies, eyebrow-raising smiles, and lazy voices.

Song Feile is a cold person, because he is too naive and always wants to warm him up.

Pang Yi slapped himself to make you fucking miss him again, Pang Yi grabbed the electric toothbrush and the cup, and then left one of Song Feile's things in the room like a sweeper, and left one to the right One piece, the previous one, the next one, all packed up, and then strode towards the door.

Some small things were lost along the way, and Pang Yi was so agitated that he turned back to pick up those small things, and when he was picking up, he suddenly remembered that there was another thing left in his bedroom.

Pang Yi entered his bedroom, and opened the drawer of the bedside table vigorously. There was a small black flannel box inside, which was packaged very delicately. At the moment, it was neatly placed in the leftmost corner of the bedside table, and it was placed very far inside. Obviously the owner cherishes it very much.

Pang Yi felt a pain in his heart, and then turned into gnashing his teeth. He grabbed the box, holding everything in his arms, unwilling to look at it for a second, and then rushed down from the second floor like a whirlwind, and rushed directly to the villa. The gate off the street.

The trash cans are neatly placed across the street in a row, looking lonely in the night.

Pang Yi walked over, threw things around, and cleaned everything up.

Fortunately, the mobile phone is gone anyway, so deleting the phone number can be saved.

After standing in front of the trash can for a minute, Pang Yi returned to the gate with a blank expression.

The light rain in the cold winter has never stopped. Song Feile sat in the car, not far away but in a hidden place, silently watching all the movements of Pang Yi, watching him open the door like a whirlwind, and then watching him sweep away all his things like a whirlwind. Throw it all into the trash can, and watch him return to his room without hesitation until all the lights in the room are turned off.

There is a fire in my heart, burning myself and burning others.

He lowered his eyes, the street lights were dim, unable to illuminate his eyes.

Then the vehicle started, and the two cars finally disappeared into the night like smoke from the Mound Horse Mountain.

Pang Yi tossed and turned on the bed. He felt that doing this should be as easy as fulfilling his wish for Shu Ningning, but there was a hole in his heart that he couldn't fill.He sat up from the bed and walked up and down the room repeatedly until he couldn't stand it anymore.

"You're fucking crazy!" Pang Yi scratched his head furiously, and finally put on some clothes and rushed downstairs to the trash can in the middle of the night.

Where is the black velvet box containing the bracelet that Song Feile gave him? ? ?Won't be pulled away by the garbage truck?Pang Yi ran to the trash can, thinking blankly.

Then he started rummaging through the trash like a homeless man, rummaging through one trash can after another.Clothes sleeves and hands are full of filth.

It wasn't until the small box appeared in front of him again that he stopped tossing about the trash can. His whole body was filthy and smelly.

"What the hell am I doing????!!!" Pang Yi squatted down in pain, wishing someone would hand him a knife so that he could stab himself to death quickly!

It's not worth it for a cold white-eyed wolf!

The rain outside is getting heavier. In the city at the moment, the traffic policeman on duty is dozing off from boredom. There are quite a lot of cars today. Normally, there will be a lot fewer cars at this time, probably because of the recent exhibition...

"Fuck! It's amazing to be rich! Who the hell is so desperate!?" Another policeman cursed while watching the surveillance on the big screen.

"Really? Hurry up and report the license plate to the police!" The dozing colleague also moved his head at this time, and his jaw almost dropped when he saw it.

A pair of white sports cars were driving crazily on the road at a speed that completely exceeded the driving norms. The whole trip was methodical, not at all like drunk driving. The crazy S-line path and coquettish positioning almost shocked the eyes of the car next door.

The most important thing is that the car completely ignored the red light and drove straight through! ! ! ! ! ! ! !